<?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-10265837</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:43:00.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ajittyo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10265837.post-110676902298716722</id><published>2005-01-26T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:50:22.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Successful</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Being successful has a whole lot of meaning to it then what it look like. Being successful takes a lot of hard work. It can be many involvements in what you do or how well you do it. Things for being successful are being disciplined, responsible, a leader, and being determined for a goal you want to reach. If you have any of these or all of them then you are most likely to be successful. It is not hard to be successful in life. The main thing you have to focus on is how bad you want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10265837-110676902298716722?l=ajcarey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/110676902298716722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10265837&amp;postID=110676902298716722' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676902298716722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676902298716722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/2005/01/being-successful.html' title='Being Successful'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10265837.post-110676851198918185</id><published>2005-01-26T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:41:51.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Deepest Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My deepest fear is more than just one, it is a variety of things. I am not going to get to all of them but one. One of my deepest fears is losing someone  that I know is close to me. If anything were to happen to this person, I would not know how to recover from it. I mean this person means so much to me i can not even imagine. Probably I'll go find some help on my depressment. That is one of my deepest fears that I am not no time soon looking forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10265837-110676851198918185?l=ajcarey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/110676851198918185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10265837&amp;postID=110676851198918185' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676851198918185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676851198918185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/2005/01/my-deepest-fear.html' title='My Deepest Fear'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10265837.post-110676811914004062</id><published>2005-01-26T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:35:19.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Another Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;When first arrived at North Carolina, I sort of didn't know what to expect. Five days a week I am either in school or at practice. I say yeah it is tiring and it takes a lot of responsiblity, but I have to do it. So everyday just another day for me. When I wake up my time is all ready set for what I have to do. Then I say to myself just another day. However, people ask me how things going? I just say same o same o just another day. Well that saying will never give up because basically it is what it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10265837-110676811914004062?l=ajcarey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/110676811914004062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10265837&amp;postID=110676811914004062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676811914004062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110676811914004062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/2005/01/just-another-day.html' title='Just Another Day'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10265837.post-110626622208071880</id><published>2005-01-20T15:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T11:05:07.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Part Of Growing Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;A part of growing up is a part of maturing. You have to naturally have it. Leaving my home was apart of me growing up and experiencing life. When I arrived at North Carolina I did not know what to expect. However, I found ways on figuring out what I have to do. Being responsible for getting to class and knowing your time where to be is also a part of growing up. Choosing North Carolina where I want to be is a decision that I made. That is part of growing up. When I knew it was time for me to give up on all the childest games, I found that it was better that way. I believed that  growing up plasy a hard role but thats what growing up is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10265837-110626622208071880?l=ajcarey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/110626622208071880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10265837&amp;postID=110626622208071880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110626622208071880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110626622208071880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/2005/01/another-part-of-growing-up.html' title='Another Part Of Growing Up'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10265837.post-110618045749616063</id><published>2005-01-19T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T16:20:57.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Blessed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am blessed that I am apart of a great university.  I am blessed that god is looking after my parents at all cost. I am blessed with a gift that no one could ever imagine. I am blessed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that god gave me the talent that I need to proceed in life. I am blessed that I have a family. I am blessed that  I have a kind heart. I am blessed that I am alive and breathing everyday. I am blessed that I have a fiance. I am blessed that I found her. I am blessed that she is the one for me. I am blessed that god her the privilege to choose me. I am blessed that I am in love. My final blessings goes out to god and my parents for puting me here on earth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10265837-110618045749616063?l=ajcarey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/feeds/110618045749616063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10265837&amp;postID=110618045749616063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110618045749616063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10265837/posts/default/110618045749616063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ajcarey.blogspot.com/2005/01/i-am-blessed.html' title='I Am Blessed'/><author><name>ajittyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02065271037509615847</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>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
