<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478281</id><updated>2009-02-21T07:55:50.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bobgantor! speak!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478281/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bobgantor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16950918975796546021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478281.post-111823954128204645</id><published>2005-06-08T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T07:05:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I always feeling like crying lately</title><content type='html'>last night, I started drinking as soon as I got home. I did not want to be alone, so I decided to try to see double. I cooked a decent meal and set up meals for later this week. but still I couldn't help but become Drunk Vader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not even if I want out of this rut. I do, I just don't know how? the key thing I seem to be missing is that people interaction. friends, loveed ones that I can call upon at anytime. or at the very least be around when I'm lonely. which is always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of a life that is just filling up time. I'm down to my last dollar. not figuratively, but literally. I will eat baked beans tonight for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, I have to stop being so pathetic. I wouldn't want Chrissy and my Ex Wife to be right.&lt;br /&gt;or Michelle, who called me a "fuck" and not in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish someone would just check on me. the few that do, I'm grateful to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478281-111823954128204645?l=bobservation.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/feeds/111823954128204645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478281&amp;postID=111823954128204645' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478281/posts/default/111823954128204645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478281/posts/default/111823954128204645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-always-feeling-like-crying-lately.html' title='I always feeling like crying lately'/><author><name>bobgantor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16950918975796546021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12012820888568440036'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13478281.post-111811961559447968</id><published>2005-06-06T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:46:55.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and another load of crap to read</title><content type='html'>I'm not that special...I like to hear myself talk like every body else.&lt;br /&gt;started this for teh fuck of it.&lt;br /&gt;lets see what transpires shall we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13478281-111811961559447968?l=bobservation.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/feeds/111811961559447968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13478281&amp;postID=111811961559447968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478281/posts/default/111811961559447968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13478281/posts/default/111811961559447968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bobservation.blogspot.com/2005/06/and-another-load-of-crap-to-read.html' title='and another load of crap to read'/><author><name>bobgantor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16950918975796546021</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12012820888568440036'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>