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<rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><default:channel xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" rdf:about="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/"><title>Calcu's blog</title><link>http://metrix.blog.co.uk/</link><description></description><dc:language xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">en-EU</dc:language><admin:generatorAgent xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" rdf:resource="http://www.blog.co.uk"/><sy:updatePeriod xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">8</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/">2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><image><title>Calcu's blog</title><link>http://metrix.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/03/77564ff5925020beebb68df66c417e_160x200.jpg</url></image><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/end-of-ties-4751650/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/the-woes-of-home-life-4651327/"/><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/23/my-first-blog-4627699/"/></rdf:Seq></items></default:channel><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/end-of-ties-4751650/"><default:title>end of ties</default:title><default:link>http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/end-of-ties-4751650/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-09-19T21:20:57+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;well an end of an era, im much happier, though somewhat frustrated, idecided (after a meditation process) that i enjoy the calming effect it has, it leaves me feeling peacefull and happy.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;my best mate, has told me im very mony and cant do much to look after myself, so i have decided to change this (not only for him but to also to better myself in the future)&lt;br&gt;
i cant live my life like this, and im still youngm, i intend to  change everything, and see more as well as do more.&lt;br&gt;
on that note i went out and got a puppy! (well not mine per sey, more like my room mates but hey i chipped in and are now demanding some of the booty)&lt;br&gt;
so this for now, but i finally am happy, and am gonna experiment in the whole spiritual future, and find peace, happiness and meaning!
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/end-of-ties-4751650/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>well an end of an era, im much happier, though somewhat frustrated, idecided (after a meditation process) that i enjoy the calming effect it has, it leaves me feeling peacefull and happy.</p>
	<p>my best mate, has told me im very mony and cant do much to look after myself, so i have decided to change this (not only for him but to also to better myself in the future)<br>
i cant live my life like this, and im still youngm, i intend to  change everything, and see more as well as do more.<br>
on that note i went out and got a puppy! (well not mine per sey, more like my room mates but hey i chipped in and are now demanding some of the booty)<br>
so this for now, but i finally am happy, and am gonna experiment in the whole spiritual future, and find peace, happiness and meaning!
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/09/19/end-of-ties-4751650/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/the-woes-of-home-life-4651327/"><default:title>the woes of home life</default:title><default:link>http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/the-woes-of-home-life-4651327/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-08-28T23:58:54+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;so i walked home last night after a really good day out, and found that fucker flat mate of mine drunk out of his face,&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;it gets worse, he starts slagging me off to my best friend, and makes rude sexual remarks to my other house mate.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;argh i dunno what im gonna do, im actually scared of him. and lying in my bed listening to him laugh creeps me out.&lt;br&gt;
it makes me feel so alone, and vulnerable. its like why should i feel like this in my own house?&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and now (coincidently) my best friend (who also lives with me) is being funny with me, i dunno our friendships probably over. i feel like im in a bit of a ditch&lt;br&gt;
of course there are those harsh people, who are gonna sit htere, and be like thats your fault deal with it.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;but i dunno, ive been feeling so down cos of this guy, and he seems to be the only problem i have. some encouraging words would be nice. tell me im not alone.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;does anyone out there wanna reach out to me?
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/the-woes-of-home-life-4651327/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>so i walked home last night after a really good day out, and found that fucker flat mate of mine drunk out of his face,</p>
	<p>it gets worse, he starts slagging me off to my best friend, and makes rude sexual remarks to my other house mate.</p>
	<p>argh i dunno what im gonna do, im actually scared of him. and lying in my bed listening to him laugh creeps me out.<br>
it makes me feel so alone, and vulnerable. its like why should i feel like this in my own house?</p>
	<p>and now (coincidently) my best friend (who also lives with me) is being funny with me, i dunno our friendships probably over. i feel like im in a bit of a ditch<br>
of course there are those harsh people, who are gonna sit htere, and be like thats your fault deal with it.</p>
	<p>but i dunno, ive been feeling so down cos of this guy, and he seems to be the only problem i have. some encouraging words would be nice. tell me im not alone.</p>
	<p>does anyone out there wanna reach out to me?
</p>
<p> <small> <a href="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/28/the-woes-of-home-life-4651327/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>]]></content:encoded></default:item><default:item xmlns:default="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" rdf:about="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/23/my-first-blog-4627699/"><default:title>My first Blog</default:title><default:link>http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/23/my-first-blog-4627699/</default:link><dc:date xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/">2008-08-23T18:35:29+02:00</dc:date><default:description>	&lt;p&gt;As always the excitement builds over as i start something i used to love, that is to say writting.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;and as this is my first blog i find myself sitting here, in what seems to be utter contempt, drinking my wine (and at a young age i assume ill be an alchoholic soon) and smoking my cigerette i wonder what amazing subject to write about.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;so i can start with talking about me, why not right? this is my blog and i can as pretencious or stuck up as i like (for the record im a nice guy) &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;im a 19 year old man, slowly moving through life, though it feels like swimming through mud. like is getting much to difficult, yet i enjoy the minor tasks of everyday life, as well as the little pleasures,&lt;br&gt;
have you ever stopped to listen to the birds, or maybe feel the sun on your shoulders? its worth the moment i admit.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;i cant help but blabber on, i should really plan these things out and not just go nuts, oh well theres nothing i can do now.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;im, a philosopher at heart and i have the worse housemate in the world. though i live with 4 othersi love them all except the pig head called jamie.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;who steals from me, my clothes and uses my fone. invades my space and is genuinly rude. bloody drug users,&lt;br&gt;
grre thinking about him makes me mad.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;anywho not much to say, ill leave it here, thanks for listening.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;next one will be more interesting i promise.
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&lt;p&gt; &lt;small&gt; &lt;a href="http://metrix.blog.co.uk/2008/08/23/my-first-blog-4627699/#comments"&gt;Comments&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/small&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</default:description><content:encoded xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><![CDATA[	<p>As always the excitement builds over as i start something i used to love, that is to say writting.</p>
	<p>and as this is my first blog i find myself sitting here, in what seems to be utter contempt, drinking my wine (and at a young age i assume ill be an alchoholic soon) and smoking my cigerette i wonder what amazing subject to write about.</p>
	<p>so i can start with talking about me, why not right? this is my blog and i can as pretencious or stuck up as i like (for the record im a nice guy) </p>
	<p>im a 19 year old man, slowly moving through life, though it feels like swimming through mud. like is getting much to difficult, yet i enjoy the minor tasks of everyday life, as well as the little pleasures,<br>
have you ever stopped to listen to the birds, or maybe feel the sun on your shoulders? its worth the moment i admit.</p>
	<p>i cant help but blabber on, i should really plan these things out and not just go nuts, oh well theres nothing i can do now.</p>
	<p>im, a philosopher at heart and i have the worse housemate in the world. though i live with 4 othersi love them all except the pig head called jamie.</p>
	<p>who steals from me, my clothes and uses my fone. invades my space and is genuinly rude. bloody drug users,<br>
grre thinking about him makes me mad.</p>
	<p>anywho not much to say, ill leave it here, thanks for listening.</p>
	<p>next one will be more interesting i promise.
</p>
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