<?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-13882260</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:31:39.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in the Life of a ChiRish girl</title><subtitle type='html'>stuff</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chirishgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13882260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chirishgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ChiRishGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331522663093913678</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-13882260.post-112071097388066866</id><published>2005-07-06T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T21:40:57.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Where do I begin? Well this is my first post, I firgure I should get the basics out of the way. Then at least I know and you know where I stand on things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get it done...These are my dislikes/things that annoy me:&lt;br /&gt;1-I have NO time for stupid ass attention seeking dramtic psycho bitches...(a few nights a year i can understand) but everynight...NO...get institutionalized or a hug from ur dad.&lt;br /&gt;2- I cant stand when people enable this behavior by not putting these bitches in their place.&lt;br /&gt;3-I really cant stand liars.. you get bad feelings for reasons, usually your instinct is right.&lt;br /&gt;4- I dont like living on long island...the majority of the people think that it is the only place on earth, and have very narrow minds, and act like they are important, when they really are just another person on earth. For example...every guy on LI has the same MO...either emo, guido (including airforce ones and guinzo fro), metrosexual once and a while normal guys might exist here and there. Ex. 2 Going to manhatten is like going to fucking mecca. Appriciation of art, music, culture and other people IS actually cool people and not only for the 40 yr old crowd...&lt;br /&gt;(and any other place that the majority of the population is like this)&lt;br /&gt;5-I am not prejudice, however I cant stand people that live up to the negative stereo type of where and what they are or are from, when poeple have the power to be different.&lt;br /&gt;6-It bothers me how so many people in the US can be so nieve and decieve by our governemt and not have a damn clue in hell of whats going on...why? bc they are more involved in knowing what star is doing , eating, yelling at who.&lt;br /&gt;7- There is a language...its called english...yes it might have a different tone depending on where ur from...but unless you grew up with ebonics...u have no reason to use it... Yo wudup! is not a word..and its a joke when guys think they can talk to you like that.&lt;br /&gt;8-Girls seem to have no respect of standards...or maybe its just from what I have seen...maybe they dont know any better or maybe they dont care...but make a guy work for it....that is if ur a girl worth working for...there isnt to many of those....please refer to #1&lt;br /&gt;9- Guys...stop thinking with ur peckers....and realize that being whipped by a girl bc she is hott...then treats you like a dog...does not mean that all girls are like that...just the shallow ass materialistics whores you want to get a good bang from. Still remain being nice to normal girls.&lt;br /&gt;10- What the hell happened to values and morals....i am not saying I am a saint but damn....respect is a good place to start.&lt;br /&gt;11- I hate that american girls and guys are compared to movie stars that have millions of dollars to spend on surgery and diet plans, or can buy lots of drugs to keep looking good. Most of the people we see in mags look like that because they humm, have makeup artists, photo touch ups, and are size invisable and have curves installed.&lt;br /&gt;12-I hate that I am a victim of this...and that I feel like i am constant shit...sad isnt it...being a 36 D almost DD, size 6or 8 in womans, and have tight legs isnt good enough anymore.....bc being a size negative is in. I am considered thick...wtf is up with that one.&lt;br /&gt;13- Parents, kids, citizen of america and president bush! TAKE ACCOUNTABILITY for you Damn ACTIONS.....stop blaming everything you do on someone else, accept ur fault, learn from it, apologize and rectify yourself.......&lt;br /&gt;            ____keep in mind thats a short list_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for some of my likes:&lt;br /&gt;1- I love to be inlove with the right guy of course.&lt;br /&gt;2- I love making love....hehe&lt;br /&gt;3- I like spontinuity, humor, and romance.&lt;br /&gt;4- I love flowers, and champagne, and chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;5- I love being treated like a girl should be.&lt;br /&gt;6- I love to learn and think.  I do all the time..sometimes too much.&lt;br /&gt;7-I love to travel, and meet new people.&lt;br /&gt;8- I love just enjoying whats around...like sitting outside and taking in all in...the wind, the stars,  the noises.&lt;br /&gt;9- I love going out to clubs, and dancing, listening to good music especially when with a good group of people that just want to have fun, and arent analyzing what you are wearing.&lt;br /&gt;10-I love to have real friends, the ones you never have to worry about and always can count on.&lt;br /&gt;11- I love to cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;12- I love horses, and riding, and other sports like tennis, baseball, football etc&lt;br /&gt;13- I love when people stand up for themselves when they are in the right.&lt;br /&gt;14- I love when there is random  things going on...it makes life exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love a lot more things..Ill get back to it...but right now i would love to sleep....gnight.....until we meet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13882260-112071097388066866?l=chirishgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chirishgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/112071097388066866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13882260&amp;postID=112071097388066866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13882260/posts/default/112071097388066866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13882260/posts/default/112071097388066866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chirishgirl.blogspot.com/2005/07/where-do-i-begin-well-this-is-my-first.html' title=''/><author><name>ChiRishGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12331522663093913678</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>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
