<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-8072198265570477016</id><updated>2024-09-14T12:53:01.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life As a Young Adult</title><subtitle type='html'>Stories by a young adult for all to relate to.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-5619449691148098723</id><published>2012-09-05T23:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-09-05T23:20:48.082-04:00</updated><title type='text'>late night poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: TimesNewRomanPS-BoldMT; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: TimesNewRomanPS-BoldMT; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;LEFT&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I wanted to post something before&amp;nbsp;I went to bed and I thought a simple poem by author Fredrick Harper would be appropriate. I feel like this poem can give a lot of good advice for young adults like us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m sorry&amp;nbsp;I didnt write anything original today/tonight but&amp;nbsp;I promise I&#39;ll have some good stuff coming up in the next few days, once&amp;nbsp;I get school and what I want to&amp;nbsp;write sorted out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hope you like the poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Thanks, Tyler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;ADVICE TO THE YOUNG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: TimesNewRomanPSMT; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Be true to your eyes, ears, thoughts, and feelings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Listen to your heart but yield to your mind’s best&lt;/div&gt;
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Judgment;&lt;/div&gt;
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Be kind and wise in spoken words, for surely your&lt;/div&gt;
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Words will follow you;&lt;/div&gt;
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Be not afraid of risks but be cautious of actions&lt;/div&gt;
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Driven by emotion, confusion, and false friends;&lt;/div&gt;
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Avoid jealousy of others’ achievements and possessions;&lt;/div&gt;
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Don’t live with an insatiable greed for more than&lt;/div&gt;
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Don’t eat more than your hunger’s call or&lt;/div&gt;
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Drink beyond your thirst’s needs;&lt;/div&gt;
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Listen to spirits that favor you and offend not&lt;/div&gt;
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Those that oppose you;&lt;/div&gt;
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Absorb yourself in an activity worthy of your unique&lt;/div&gt;
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Talent, and develop as many common&lt;/div&gt;
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Potentialities as you desire and can;&lt;/div&gt;
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Whatever you do, do it as well as you can;&lt;/div&gt;
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Live comfortably with your conscience,&lt;/div&gt;
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And be at peace with your soul;&lt;/div&gt;
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Be courageous in life, while always respecting&lt;/div&gt;
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Death’s luring and lurking;&lt;/div&gt;
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Be kind to the sacredness of life and respect the&lt;/div&gt;
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Natural order of the universe;&lt;/div&gt;
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Follow no one or no thing except your own judgment&lt;/div&gt;
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And your own divine wish;&lt;/div&gt;
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Love and respect yourself and your family;&lt;/div&gt;
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Be all you can by developing yourself;&lt;/div&gt;
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Do all you can in helping worthy others;&lt;/div&gt;
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And live a quality and meaningful life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/5619449691148098723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/09/late-night-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/5619449691148098723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/5619449691148098723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/09/late-night-poem.html' title='late night poem'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-5428495449199325773</id><published>2012-09-04T12:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2012-09-04T12:44:44.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My girl issue</title><content type='html'>

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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I promised you yesterday that I would explain the story of
my relationship with Hannah today, so here it is; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;(Warning: it may be boring in some spots but just hang in
there)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We had chemistry class first semester of our freshman year
in college. I didn’t talk to her almost the entire semester because I hung out
with other people in my class. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;It was one of the last tests and me and Hannah both finished
pretty quick and ended up running into each other out in the hall. We talked
about how dumb the test was and then shared some small talk, it was really
awkward actually. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We exchanged numbers and she started texting me almost every
day. I liked having someone to talk to and didn’t think it would lead anywhere.
Boy was I wrong. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;We kept talking, started skyping a bit and I even went to
Bronners, where she worked, and visited her for a while. Feelings were
developing. The thing that pushed them a lot farther was a Christmas party we
both went to. Even she said she could feel something. At the party we talked a
lot! Kept smiling at each other and when we were watching “The Grinch” I even
put my arm around her. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Now, I never ever expected to end up liking this girl but it
happened. After the party I told her my feelings and she accepted them really
well. She said she could feel something too but she didn’t want to move to
fast. I understood. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Later that month I was having a New Year’s Eve party at my
house and invited her, of course. She told me she couldn’t make it because her
parents didn’t want her out so late. I thought all was fine and well until she
told me why she really couldn’t come….. she was celebrating at her house… with
her boyfriend. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I know what you are thinking, “why are you still talking to
her? Screw her!” wellll I thought the same thing for a long time. I got a
girlfriend a month or so later, just before Hannah and her boyfriend broke up. After
she broke up with him she started coming on to me again and by this time it was
too late. I got really pissed off and probably told her off a little more than I
should have. Me and this other girl broke up and so now both me and Hannah are
single again. We’ve both apologized for what we did and have been talking. I don’t
know if I want to fall for her again but I guess ya really can’t control that…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;There it is, the whole story. Sorry if it was a little
boring; I wanted to get it all out there. I’m going to be writing more general
stuff coming up here so if that’s what you like reading stay tuned. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Thanks for reading and please leave a comment, I’d love to
read what you think.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Thanks, Tyler &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/5428495449199325773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/09/my-girl-issue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/5428495449199325773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/5428495449199325773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/09/my-girl-issue.html' title='My girl issue'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-7064783740071740164</id><published>2012-09-03T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-09-03T22:40:06.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello there...</title><content type='html'>So it has been quite a while since my last blog post, but after some quick encouragement from a friend i decided to start writing again. &lt;br /&gt;
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so much has happened since my last blog post. i finished my first year of college, went through an entire relationship, and found a new hobby. &lt;br /&gt;
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to kind of summerize everything for you; college is really hard, never force a relationship because it will get you heartbroken, and focusing on making yourself happy is very important. &lt;br /&gt;
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i&#39;m going to try to encorporate some of these stories in my future posts but i wont explain them all now. &lt;br /&gt;
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this post is going to be about someone thats on my mind lately. shes this super cool, fun girl that ive been talking to recently and kind of having a crush on. i never meant for it to happen but ive found that makes for the best relationships. &lt;br /&gt;
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i met her in my chemistry class almost a year ago and weve been really close ever since. i really only thought of her as a friend, obviously because i was in another relationship, but even after i never had deeper feelings till later when my best bud kept pointing out how close we actually were. &lt;br /&gt;
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i have no idea how to handle the situation now because i dont want to force anything but at the same time i want things to happen. this is my delema. &lt;br /&gt;
i promise to tell you more about her probably tomorrow, so check it out. &lt;br /&gt;
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i know this was a dull blog post but thanks for reading and please comment. ill be updating more i promise. &lt;br /&gt;
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thanks, tyler&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. check out my friend collins blog, its really well written and interesting. &lt;br /&gt;
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is there something that you do that helps with this? i know im not the only one out there that has this problem.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/4442818365972285566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/02/moms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/4442818365972285566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/4442818365972285566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2012/02/moms.html' title='Moms...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-4336537683034763569</id><published>2011-12-25T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T00:13:56.619-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!&lt;br /&gt;
i was going to write a longer post about what christmas means to me and the history of christmas and crap but who cares?!?! its freakin&#39; Christmas!!! screw explaining for once and just go spend quality time with your family!&lt;br /&gt;
p.s. i didnt mean to leave out other holidays haha&lt;br /&gt;
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so the first piece of advice i would give myself is that school IS important. I went through my entire schooling career not really giving a rip about my grades. I would tell my parents whatever excuse i needed to tell to get out of getting in trouble with the worst grades i could. now this isnt saying that I did &quot;bad&quot; but I should have tried alot harder i think. part of the reason i didnt, i think, is because being &quot;smart&quot; was looked down upon in my school. my mom said i came home from school in kindergarten and said that being smart is for nerds. which i feel ultimatley set me up for failure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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this brings me to my second piece of advice...which ties in to getting picked on... DONT LET OTHER KIDS PICK ON ME! stand up for myself and fight back. I was on the chubbier side when i was younger, hell i still am haha, and i wasnt the most coordinated of all my friends so naturally i got picked on. if i could go back i would tell myself to stand up for myself. work a little harder on showing the bullys that im not a little uncoordinated kid. Its so easy to just give in and let yourself get bullyed, and as a young kid its hard to find the right way to fight back, but if your really sick of something then dig deep and find a way to change it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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my third and last piece of advice is to put a little more effort in sports. as you can probably tell by now i was a pretty lazy kid and wish i could have changed that. I wouls tell myself that even though your not very coordinated (which i wasnt) dont give up, work hard to improve and maybe i wouldnt have gotten picked on so much and could have been included in the sport activities everyone else was doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I know this was a longer post and if you read to here, thank you very much. I hope this makes you think a little bit about your childhood and advice you would give yourself. so my question is; what advice would you give yourself?&lt;/div&gt;
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Thanks again for reading and if you like what i write dont forget to follow and please comment (:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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good ones coming friday and next week!!&lt;br /&gt;
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so yesterday consisted of me and my dad, both wearing old football jerseys, sitting behind our computers (with fantasy football up, OF COURSE!) going back and forth between all the games on tv. it was a blast! OH! and my mom was making cookies in the kitchen...needless to say, those are already gonee!&lt;br /&gt;
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now i dont mean to get all sappy but its days like those that we really need to remember because its fun days with family that are what really matters in life. time spent with the ones you love is the best!! so i just want to let people know that if they want a way to bond with others, family or friends, and you like football, then fantasy football is really a great way tto do it!&lt;br /&gt;
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thanks for reading! make sure to follow my blog (:&lt;br /&gt;
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p.s. i see im getting alot of views and i appreciate it so much!!! thank you for the support. i just want to remind you that if you like what i write please follow my blog and feel free to comment! thanks again to all!!&lt;br /&gt;
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just a confusing/funny observation.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/1707058018506861074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/michigander-problems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/1707058018506861074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/1707058018506861074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/michigander-problems.html' title='Michigander Problems'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-3747997849539089073</id><published>2011-12-17T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T10:49:37.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me!</title><content type='html'>hey everyone! I know i said i was going to start writing some cool stuff today but i decided to just write a bio about who i am so you all (avoiding saying &quot;you guys&quot;) know who i am! blog update: i did create another blog all about golf which you can access here ---&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;golfersparadice.blogspot.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;So anyway, about me... my name is Tyler Steven Finkbeiner. i live in a mitten (im trying not to tell you exactly where i live lol) ok, for some reason the font changed &amp;gt;.&amp;gt; but lets just go with it... i live with my mom and dad and sister. i just finished my first semester at delta college and am planning to play golf for them in the spring. golf is my passion but i also have a ton of other interests, thats why i couldnt decide what to write about because i want to write about it all. anyway, i play drums (when everyone else is out of the house) and play part time in a band called &quot;in the mourning&quot; im a 19 year old guy so i also like playing video games, black ops &amp;gt; modern warfare 3 &amp;gt; battlefield 3, and i also love fitness and anything active. see what i mean when i said i cant pick 1 topic to blog about? more into my life... i have some amazing friends and an even more amazing family. my girlfriend of 2 years broke up with me in the spring and that was really hard to get over, im overly sensitive like that i guess. but im back to my old self now and want to write and relate to people, help them with their lives and thoughts and ideas. i really love meeting people and making new friends. thats why i started this blog, to be with people. so if you read this far great! you get a cookie!! haha just kidding. but thanks, please follow my blog and comment and maybe even get to know me because i can assure you i dont start drama or talk about people, im open and honest and am here to talk. so thanks again, ill be updating again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/7748999297024859325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-updatei-swear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/7748999297024859325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/7748999297024859325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/last-updatei-swear.html' title='last update...I swear!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GaBVhB679oE/Tuw319kP73I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/c9FV2_JD3oU/s72-c/Snapshot_20111130_1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-3906788238911486099</id><published>2011-12-17T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T01:00:36.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on my plans</title><content type='html'>Update on what i&#39;ve decided to do here lol. I think what will happen is that im going to use this blog as an &quot;everything&quot; blog. Where ill post random stuff about my life and have all you comment on things for me to blog about. Then, I plan on making other blogs on my favorite topics like; music, sports, and science stuff. i may make more though. So thats just a update on what im going to do lol&lt;br /&gt;
talk to you soon&lt;br /&gt;
-Tyler</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/3906788238911486099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-what-ive-decided-to-do-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/3906788238911486099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/3906788238911486099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-on-what-ive-decided-to-do-here.html' title='Update on my plans'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8072198265570477016.post-901434384185028472</id><published>2011-12-17T00:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T00:48:25.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>first blog EVER!!</title><content type='html'>So hey everyone! This is my first blog entry I have ever written so bear with me (is it really spelled like the animal?) This is how clueless I am at this, I actually googled how to write blog entries! Im cool, i know ;) so ANYWAY, Im not going to put too much into this first entry but I just want to let you all know that my blogs are going to be from a &quot;real&quot; person (whatever that means) and i can relate to alot of peoples situations. my blog is laid back and on a bunch of topics that I find interesting and i&#39;m willing to write on any topic, just let me know your ideas (: so that&#39;s it for number 1! I&#39;ll try to update 3 times a week and we&#39;ll go from there. talk to you soon.&lt;br /&gt;
- Tyler</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/feeds/901434384185028472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-blog-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/901434384185028472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8072198265570477016/posts/default/901434384185028472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylifeastfink.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-blog-ever.html' title='first blog EVER!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00241719154983619170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>