﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>aaron1185's Xanga</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from aaron1185</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Im back... life...21st b-day...etc...</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/536067651/im-back-life21st-b-dayetc/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/536067651/im-back-life21st-b-dayetc/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 03:41:19 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Ok so woooowww... its been like..well a long time since I last ever wrote in this thing, but upon reading several other peoples', I thought it would be a good thing to try to get back into...so heres to catching up&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This semester has been so awesome-- Ive been just blessed to have some really great people in my life, especially Hayley, who has been an awesome friend to me in the last several weeks.&amp;nbsp; We've had some of the deepest and most in-depth conversations that Ive ever had with anyone ever, and its been refreshing, because I need to have that in my life. Whether its talking about God, personality, psych, or just life in general...im really thankful for her and everything that we've been able to talk about lately...after losing some other friends when I really was struggling and needed help, this came at the right time, and I thank God for it...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;God was something that Ive struggled tons with over the last months and years, and it hasnt gotten any easier, but Im working on it- its all about having that relationship and having it be somehting that consumes your life and everything you do- at a liberal secular university, thats more important than ever...&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;hmmm what else...ohhhhh yeah today, well technically yesterday, was my 21st birthday, and it was pretty awesome.&amp;nbsp; I went to the football game to see my Wolverines destroy State, then when home and dressed up for birthday dinner.&amp;nbsp; Hayley took me out to an awesome Italian place on Main, and I had this great dinner, and ordered a Godiva chocolate martini ( and thats all haha)...wow yummmm&amp;nbsp;--- 'twas a birthday that I'll remember for awhile---&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;well thats all for this resurgent entry -- a small slice of my life, one thats been pretty freakin' hard over the last year and a half...some of thats my own doing, some is broken friendships, some is the problems of life, but its all worth it, eventually.... pray for me... I know I need it&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/536067651/im-back-life21st-b-dayetc/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, March 06, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/453540263/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/453540263/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 14:28:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;hey I know that I havent been on in awhile, so Im just trying to say that I'll be posting more soon---&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;later&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/453540263/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, February 07, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/439056588/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/439056588/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 04:50:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;just to say...im not suicidal or that depressed, I just needed some expression, I was in a very low state when I wrote the below poem.&amp;nbsp; Im doing a little better now, feeling better about things beacuse of a few things Ive seen and read, and a few things that I have thought about recently...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;God bring me through this tough time I pray&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/439056588/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, February 05, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/437808465/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/437808465/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Feb 2006 01:00:24 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;It's time to forget about the past the past&lt;BR&gt;To ~wash~ away what happened&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A beautiful song used to inspire me...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A picture was once worth a thousand words to me...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A pretty girl once caught my fancy...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I used to find joy in little things, simple things...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I used to find moments when everything was perfect...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;No flaws, and for that point in time, my world was complete...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Now I have this shadow...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Every&amp;nbsp;last moment is clouded by it...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm not inspired anymore, pictures turn gray...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I dont feel for anyone anymore, I forget what joy feels like...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I havent fealt it for months, years...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I've brought myself to a cold, motionless, unfeeling place...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A place where nothing moves me, nothing has importance...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I hear beautiful music, I see glorious pictures, I see a beautiful girl,&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;and I am unmoved, I feel nothing...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;It's as if I have become a cyborg, caring and thinking about nothing...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;This, This is where I am now...this is what I have become...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I never understood depressed people, people without hope...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Now, I see why, because, when nothing is going how you planned in your life, &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I suppose its easy to get depressed...to get downtrodded...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Everything Ive ever worked for is gone...Everything I ever wanted to be is lost...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Everyone I ever befriended or loved has moved past...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Nothing that I wanted to happen has...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I suppose I've been moved&amp;nbsp;by a song lately...I heard one, sad and silent, cold...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Speaking of loss...speaking of a wasted life...which is mine...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Speaking of wasted relationships, wasted time, wasted&amp;nbsp;talent....&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;There was a time, not too long ago that I looked at everything...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Everything was perfect, I was going to a sweet college, I had lots of great friends...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I had finally completed the previous stage of my life with flying colors...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I had the girl...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Now, on the verge of losing everything...college has gone awful...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I've lost most my friends...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;That previous stage seems so long ago...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;There is no girl...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And I sit down every night at my boring desk, in my boring dormroom, and try to cry...try to release some emotion...to feel Im still human...but there are no tears...nothing comes out, so I just sit there, motionless, thinking about what point in time I would go back to if I had a time machine, where would I go to start over from...and how I would do everything differently...how I would try to actually live&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/437808465/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 23, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/430868408/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/430868408/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jan 2006 07:38:04 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I hear you whispering my name&lt;BR&gt;You say&lt;BR&gt;My love for you will never change&lt;BR&gt;Never change&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;how amazing is that...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;how amazing&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/430868408/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 14, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/425636968/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/425636968/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jan 2006 06:23:57 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;I cry out to God&lt;BR&gt;Seeking only his decision&lt;BR&gt;Gabriel stands and confirms&lt;BR&gt;I've created my own prison&lt;BR&gt;I cry out to God&lt;BR&gt;Seeking only his decision&lt;BR&gt;Gabriel stands and confirms&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I've created my own prison&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;indeed, I have &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I suppose there is a point in everyone's life when they reach an emotional, physical, spiritual low...when you hit the bottom, what seperates people is their ablility to crawl, grate, grind their way up the chasm from whence they came&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/425636968/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 11, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/424321685/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/424321685/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 23:38:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;its been awhile since I could&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;hold my head up high...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;its been awhile since&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I said im sorry&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/424321685/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 10, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/423343031/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/423343031/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jan 2006 03:22:28 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;seems that were already being overwhelmed with work early in the term, and thats fine but its like, already???? &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;2 days in and I already have a 3 page paper, 3 physics homeworks, and 200 pgs or so of reading... geez&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Its gonna be an interesting semester to say the least...a few things need fixing, some need altogether overhaul, some...just need a slight tweek to get back on track- but nothings impossible, its all within reach, so long as God exists and all things are possible thru him&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/423343031/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 07, 2006</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/421489810/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/421489810/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jan 2006 00:56:01 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;well its been awhile since my last, so I figure I'll put in an entry right about now...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;its with mixed emotions that I go back to school...on the one hand I love being out on my own and being here, on the other I was amazed at how much I enjoyed being home, being with my family, seeing old friends...it really was very good for me to be home...and I enjoyed it alot... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;its just that, when im here I feel so by myself, alone, like Im just, I dont know, on my own totally, I dont have a lot of real friends, like I used to have...I dont have that support, that I always thought I could do without but am appreciating more and more&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/421489810/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, December 12, 2005</title><link>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/404999639/item/</link><guid>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/404999639/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Dec 2005 04:16:43 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;its been an interesting day to say the least...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I feel like Im losing a friendship with someone Ive been friends with for a very long time.&amp;nbsp; It seems to me like they're changing and becoming someone&amp;nbsp;new...and the vision of their future has less and less of me in it&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;semesters almost over...Pray for me please, for my finals, for everything going on in my turbulent life&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://aaron1185.xanga.com/404999639/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>