﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>koOky_x3's Xanga</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from koOky_x3</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://kooky-x3.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Saturday, September 18, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/89750070/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/89750070/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2004 16:56:08 GMT</pubDate><description>new home: &lt;A href="http://xanga.com/im_floating" target=_new&gt;click&lt;/A&gt;.</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/89750070/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, May 09, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/87461283/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/87461283/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 May 2004 00:30:31 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;..."&lt;EM&gt;its over&lt;/EM&gt;," she thinks as&amp;nbsp;she breathes a soft sigh of relief.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;on a totally different note:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;TEXTAREA style="WIDTH: 315px; HEIGHT: 157px" rows=7&gt;there are two sides to every story...


Boy: I saw her today
Girl: I saw him today

Boy: It seems like it’s been forever
Girl: I wonder if he still cares

Boy: She looks better than before
Girl: I couldn't help staring at him

Boy: I asked her how things were going
Girl: I asked about his new girlfriend

Boy: I'd choose her over any girl I'm with
Girl: He's probably really happy now

Boy: I couldn't look at her without starting to cry
Girl: He couldn't even look at me

Boy: I told her I missed her
Girl: He doesn't miss me

Boy: I meant it
Girl: He didn't mean it

Boy: I love her
Girl: He loves his new girlfriend

Boy: I held her for the last time
Girl: He gave me a friendly hug

Boy: Then I went home and cried
Girl: Then I went home and cried

Boy: I lost her
Girl: I love him&lt;/TEXTAREA&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/87461283/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, March 18, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/72490421/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/72490421/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Mar 2004 02:30:04 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;                  &lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 20pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.5pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;"GOD OF CREATION"&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;                                          [the] &lt;EM&gt;David Crowder Band&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way Your stars shine,
     Sometimes so bright I swear I could hear&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way Your moonlight,
      Falls on this mountain lake so clear&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way Your sunshine
      Paints Your evening sky, and&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way Your rain falls
       To sing me to sleep at night and&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;I fall, I fall into You&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;God of creation,&lt;STRONG&gt; take my breath away&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;
God of the heavens, in this very space &lt;BR&gt;God of creation, take my breath away
God of the heavens, in this very space &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way You lead me,&lt;BR&gt;      The way we walk by Your waters still, and&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way You hold me,&lt;BR&gt;      The way You've felt all that I feel, and&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way You touch me&lt;BR&gt;       The way You know when it's needed most,&lt;/EM&gt; and&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;It's the way You form Your word&lt;BR&gt;       On my heart while I rest in You&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;Carry me away&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;God of creation, take my breath away
God of the heavens, in this very space &lt;BR&gt;God of creation, take my breath away
God of the heavens, in this very space &lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;You enter suddenly and I am lost again
Inside the majesty, oh I am lost again
And You come suddenly, 'cause I am lost again
Inside the mystery, oh I am lost again
I am lost again
Inside the majesty 
Inside the mystery&lt;/STRONG&gt;

Chorus [4x]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;there's nothing in this world that cant be righted &lt;EM&gt;with&lt;/EM&gt; Him &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/smiley1.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/PRE&gt;&lt;PRE style="FONT: 12px arial"&gt;/&lt;STRONG&gt;edits&lt;/STRONG&gt;; &lt;EM&gt;happy st. patty's day&lt;/EM&gt; [;&amp;lt;&lt;/PRE&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/72490421/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, March 14, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/71650780/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/71650780/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Mar 2004 22:23:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;burned. cold. burned by the fire. cold embers. didnt hurt. shocked i could feel. numb. asleep. gone. fingers. tendrils. reach out to touch. falling too short. always. too short. cant reach. the flames. they lick. closer each time. still. too short. cant touch. cant. try, they do. so hard. only to fall short each time. burning. the fire dares not go out. the inky darkness swallows it up. burning.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/71650780/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, February 17, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/64799597/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/64799597/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2004 18:12:59 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;i've been seeing this everywhere, and it just... really got to me.&amp;nbsp;yea. ;D&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; happy moments: &lt;EM&gt;praise&lt;/EM&gt; God&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;difficult moments: &lt;EM&gt;seek &lt;/EM&gt;God&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; quiet moments: &lt;EM&gt;worship&lt;/EM&gt; God&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; painful moments: &lt;EM&gt;trust&lt;/EM&gt; God&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; every moment: &lt;EM&gt;thank&lt;/EM&gt; God&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/64799597/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, February 08, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62478907/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62478907/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Feb 2004 19:24:21 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Life of Agony - Whispers&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You probably heard all about it&lt;BR&gt;You probably heard every word&lt;BR&gt;It didn't take long for them to spread it&lt;BR&gt;It didn't take long to spread the word&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You can whisper if you want to&lt;BR&gt;You can call me shat you will&lt;BR&gt;You can cower in your corner&lt;BR&gt;Or you can say it to my grill&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Smiles come from the fake ones&lt;BR&gt;They'll pretend to be your friend&lt;BR&gt;They'll cut you down just to have fun&lt;BR&gt;Then kiss your ass to make amends&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And I wish I may and I wish I might...&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You never know who really starts it&lt;BR&gt;You never know who's talking shit&lt;BR&gt;In the end it doesn't matter&lt;BR&gt;Cause in the end, they're all on your list&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And I wish I may and I wish I might...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;. . .&amp;nbsp;such a great&amp;nbsp;song&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;[:&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;which&amp;nbsp;holds such truth. . . &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62478907/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, February 07, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62244698/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62244698/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Feb 2004 20:05:53 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;[ repeat post from january 6th... ]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;i need a reason to smile; to be able to&amp;nbsp;let go and believe all things will turn out&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;wonderful &lt;/EM&gt;in the end.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;tickle me softly with your razorblade&lt;BR&gt;open that can of gasoline&lt;BR&gt;pour it over me and set me afire&lt;BR&gt;gently, those flames caress&lt;BR&gt;light me from the inside out&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;. . . &lt;/EM&gt;this warm feeling i get &lt;EM&gt;nowhere&lt;/EM&gt; else&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;property of krazy ©&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/62244698/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 20, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57712321/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57712321/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2004 22:31:19 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;this is&amp;nbsp;kinda late, but happy 17th &lt;A href="http://xanga.com/stripper_ak" target=_new&gt;angela&lt;/A&gt; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/smiley1.gif" width=15&gt; i've known you since.. 3rd grade? that's longest out of all the buddies who i am still in touch with to this day.. you're such a great friend.. thanks for being my &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;sister&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt; in Christ, my other half &amp;amp; just a&amp;nbsp;beautiful person inside and out. its sad how we've grown apart, but know that i'll always be there for you. i love you, angie &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57712321/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, January 18, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57201855/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57201855/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Jan 2004 18:21:12 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;so many things are&amp;nbsp;changing.. it makes me wonder if anything will stay the same. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/57201855/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 17, 2004</title><link>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/56825180/item/</link><guid>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/56825180/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2004 00:18:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;my world is frozen. the cold isolates, separates, kills. alone, ignored. forget this here, just live on . just a mannequin controlled by the puppet master anyways. what am i to you?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; going to school, i can no longer feel my toes, despite the 2 layers of socks &amp;amp; pants &amp;amp; multiple layers on top.. &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/smiley2.gif" width=15&gt; ugh. started finals this week, so there goes any semblance of sleep -_-;; being insanely busy has its benefits and its disadvantages. ble ckkkk .. yea. the cold has probably gotten to my brain and turned &lt;EM&gt;that&lt;/EM&gt; into mushy brain cream.. &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/whatevah.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; usually, i'd be happy that i have a 3-day weekend but due to all these assignments im unable to enjoy this lovely vacay.. i know i've been saying this alot, but heck.. someone, please, pull that bullet through my [choose&amp;nbsp;a vital organ] and let the insanity stop..&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;other than that.. &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/silly.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/sad.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=22 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/clueless.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/whatevah.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/bummed.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/pleased.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/heart2.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://kooky-x3.xanga.com/56825180/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>