<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2281756293446260667</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:35:21.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreamy Illusions</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamyillusions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2281756293446260667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamyillusions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09861255194581495854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2281756293446260667.post-397639462240177659</id><published>2007-07-20T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T10:07:34.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Hate</title><content type='html'>I know that a lot of people on MySpace have decided to make lists of things that they hate, so here's my list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I hate when people have kids and then expect other people to take care of them. Don't have a kid, if you don't want to take care of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I hate laying in bed at night, wide awake until 3 or 4 in the morning...and sometimes later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) I hate cold, greasy french fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I hate pickels...can't stand the smell of them or the sight of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I hate people who honk and wave when they're in their vehicles but ignore me in other places. What am I not good enough to be seen talking to?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I hate people who call me a Bitch and a Slut when they drive by in their vehicles. Don't you have the guts to call me those names to my face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) I hate getting up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I hate exercising. I think it's majorly boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) I hate not having anything to do 96.9% of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) I hate the smell of food cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) I hate my feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) I hate 90% of my clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) I hate the fact that I don't have money to get new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) I hate that I didn't go out with the one person in High School that I actually really wanted to go out with, and that actually asked me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) I hate my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) I hate the fact that I don't have a real bed. Just a mattress on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) I hate the fact that I'm still not 100% positive about my future plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) I hate the fact that I try so hard to get people to like me and that I still fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) I hate the fact that I'm 75% pale but I'm too scared to use my tanning spray. I don't want to look like a pumpkin...or Paris Hilton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) I hate waiting for books that I've ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) I hate when I'm stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) I hate the fact that I can't fix my own hair, except in a ponytail or a messy bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) I hate knowing that the guy that I love is with a girl who's completely wrong for him in every single way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) I hate not having a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) I hate not having a computer and internet service at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) I hate not having a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) I hate not having an iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) I hate almost all pizza, except Alongi's and sometimes Rolando's...depends on who makes it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) I hate everything about Chinese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) I hate feeling inferior to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) I hate the fact that my hometown is being turned into a retirement community and no one seems to give a damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) I hate making decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) I hate the fact that my birth made the front page of the local paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) I hate feeling that my mom's life would've been better without me. She got a full scholarship to SIUC for Graphic Design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) I hate cleaning my room, even though it needs done at least once a week. I'm a major slob!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) I hate feeling jealous and insecure in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) I hate the fact that I feel I have to hide my emotions from the world to protect myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) I hate the fact that I love to be in the spotlight but I'm too afraid to be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) I hate the fact that I sometimes feel the need to be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) I hate the fact that I have a hidden temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41) I hate making lists of things I hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2281756293446260667-397639462240177659?l=dreamyillusions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dreamyillusions.blogspot.com/feeds/397639462240177659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2281756293446260667&amp;postID=397639462240177659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2281756293446260667/posts/default/397639462240177659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2281756293446260667/posts/default/397639462240177659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dreamyillusions.blogspot.com/2007/07/none.html' title='Things I Hate'/><author><name>Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09861255194581495854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
