<?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-937294623798106999</id><updated>2011-07-07T20:28:17.734-07:00</updated><category term='future'/><category term='education'/><category term='career'/><category term='travel'/><category term='paris'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='europe'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>El Bloggo de CamDavo</title><subtitle type='html'>The sounds of a wet balloon, the smell of cinnamon, and the taste of almonds.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-4113860607987300693</id><published>2010-03-03T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T18:02:39.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>So it's been a few months since my last post, I totally forgot about this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's what happens when you have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to stay optimistic but it's a bit hard at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;Cd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-4113860607987300693?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/4113860607987300693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=4113860607987300693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/4113860607987300693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/4113860607987300693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2010/03/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6905196327864727153</id><published>2009-12-10T19:33:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:49:07.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paris'/><title type='text'>I've Been Across The Whole Atlantic and Back Again</title><content type='html'>I went to Paris this summer. It was an amazing experience, but it was a very last minute thing, and I sort of tagged along on someone else's trip. I had a lot of fun and it was great, but I'd like to do it again on my own terms. For more than a week!&lt;br /&gt;So I am making plans to travel across Europe this summer. You know, buy a Eurail pass and stay in hostels all the way.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to Spain, France, Netherlands, Italy, Belgium and Germany. Of course England as well but that's where I'll be flying into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This seems very possible. The Eurail pass is a little over 800 dollars for a month (not bad) and hostels are usually around 30 a night. For 30 days that's 900 dollars. Airfare is around 1000. I'm thinking 3,500 will be the total cost of the trip. I'm NOT gonna be spending much on food.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot of money but life is meant for living, and living to me means doing what you love. I LOVE to travel.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I should around 8,000 saved up by the end of June (after buying the tickets).&lt;br /&gt;After the trip, I am either moving to Toronto or Southern California. I have to find out where my heart lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways this is my plan. I love how I wanted to go to school to be a nursing assistant. I all too often let what is expected of me interfere with how I really feel. I want to travel and move to a big city. And that is what I am doing by July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have the idea of becoming an RN to support myself while trying to make in in Hollywood looming in the back of my head. But going to school and going through that just for $? I don't know. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out my lovers and homies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xo&lt;br /&gt;cD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6905196327864727153?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6905196327864727153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6905196327864727153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6905196327864727153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6905196327864727153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/12/ive-been-across-whole-atlantic-and-back.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Across The Whole Atlantic and Back Again'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6095543041912235125</id><published>2009-12-02T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T16:11:04.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something for the guys</title><content type='html'>Don't you hate when you start a new job and you have to erase all the naked pictures off your phone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6095543041912235125?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6095543041912235125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6095543041912235125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6095543041912235125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6095543041912235125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/12/something-for-guys.html' title='Something for the guys'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-9133991728970639649</id><published>2009-11-24T09:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:50:57.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Day Bbroida</title><content type='html'>Whatever that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the job!&lt;br /&gt;I go in tomorrow for the official 'job offer'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very excited and very happy. I sort of gave up after not hearing Thurs, Fri, Sat, Sun...&lt;br /&gt;But. Don't!&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-9133991728970639649?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/9133991728970639649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=9133991728970639649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/9133991728970639649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/9133991728970639649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-day-bbroida.html' title='Good Day Bbroida'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-3614202383222016278</id><published>2009-11-17T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:58:28.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Better Back Up Offa Me</title><content type='html'>I had my job interview today and I think it went well.&lt;br /&gt;I'll hear Thursday if I got the job or not.&lt;br /&gt;*Fingers crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-3614202383222016278?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/3614202383222016278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=3614202383222016278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/3614202383222016278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/3614202383222016278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/11/ya-better-back-up-offa-me.html' title='Ya Better Back Up Offa Me'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-5265715735537200707</id><published>2009-11-15T13:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:10:01.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Again Congratulation</title><content type='html'>I quite like making the title of my blog posts out of subject lines of junk e-mails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho&lt;br /&gt;I have a job interview on Tuesday at a major retailer for a seasonal position. Pretty exciting considering I haven't had any work for almost a year. Many applications, a few interviews, but nussink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they will decide to keep me on and I'll be able to work through the year while going to school. At least until April when I finish the nursing assistant program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;cD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-5265715735537200707?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/5265715735537200707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=5265715735537200707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/5265715735537200707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/5265715735537200707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/11/once-again-congratulation.html' title='Once Again Congratulation'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-7284258819073461785</id><published>2009-11-11T20:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T20:31:07.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aliens and Millionaires</title><content type='html'>Is it possible to fall in love with someone based on TWEETS?&lt;br /&gt;I guess so, since it has happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha, haha haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-7284258819073461785?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/7284258819073461785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=7284258819073461785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/7284258819073461785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/7284258819073461785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/11/aliens-and-millionaires.html' title='Aliens and Millionaires'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6953232459511098391</id><published>2009-11-11T15:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:42:35.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='career'/><title type='text'>Love Doctor</title><content type='html'>Hello, World.&lt;br /&gt;Been a month since my last post... Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot has transpired this past year, and the past few months especially. Although my days haven't been particularly eventful, attitudes, opinions, beliefs... They've changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got approved medically to join the Air Force, and was making plans to be processed and take the ASVAB.&lt;br /&gt;But I finally decided it wasn't for me. It was hard for me to convey this to the recruiter, but I did. So now, that plan is out the window and off my chest... I felt so much relief getting off the phone with him. I know that I made the right choice.&lt;br /&gt;I get to be ME now.&lt;br /&gt;The hard part about NOT joining, is not gaining the benefits I would get by joining. I think it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to start thinking about what I wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;I applied for financial aide so I can go to school to become a Nursing Assistant. I'll see if I'm approved in a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a short course (I think) and I'll be able to make better money than working retail (...) while I'm going to school to become an RN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I want to go to school and get my Bachelor's with a double major in Nutrition - Dietetics and Business with an emphasis on sustainability. Difficult, I know. But worth it if I decide to cut off my education right there.&lt;br /&gt;After THAT, I want to go to school to become a Naturopathic Doctor... maybe.&lt;br /&gt;For someone who's never been the biggest fan of school, this is a lot of school. I know I want at least my bachelor's, but the extra 4 years for Med School plus clinical training... not to mention tests for licensing and the upkeep to go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For someone who has always wanted to break into the entertainment industry, these are all interesting choices.&lt;br /&gt;I figure at the very least, in 3 years from now, after becoming an RN, I'll know if I want to continue my education... Rather than support myself while trying to get into film and television, or even go to school for something in the Arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot to think about, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6953232459511098391?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6953232459511098391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6953232459511098391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6953232459511098391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6953232459511098391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-doctor.html' title='Love Doctor'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-7753251355994423005</id><published>2009-10-05T15:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T15:40:17.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Download Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.britney.com/sites/bspears/files/hecger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 417px;" src="http://www.britney.com/sites/bspears/files/hecger.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, Oct 6th is 3 Download Day!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody go and get Britney's new single.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-7753251355994423005?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/7753251355994423005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=7753251355994423005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/7753251355994423005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/7753251355994423005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-download-day.html' title='3 Download Day'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-1750992379052711368</id><published>2009-10-02T20:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:44:10.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know</title><content type='html'>If anybody has been reading anything I've written I've opened up the comment section to anonymous users.&lt;br /&gt;Peace&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;br /&gt;Cd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-1750992379052711368?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/1750992379052711368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=1750992379052711368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/1750992379052711368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/1750992379052711368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-8172284337125919897</id><published>2009-10-02T10:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:43:11.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears</title><content type='html'>Today, I cried.&lt;br /&gt;I cried because I came to the realization that I was making big decisions out of fear. Fear of what others think of me. Fear of what others would think if I didn't make a certain choice or live life in the way that they found acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't do that anymore. I can't live with fear in my heart, and make life-altering decisions because of it.&lt;br /&gt;I have to make decisions out of love. Out of love for myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-8172284337125919897?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/8172284337125919897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=8172284337125919897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/8172284337125919897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/8172284337125919897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/10/tears.html' title='Tears'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6261425760222267690</id><published>2009-09-30T17:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T17:12:03.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsPzoUixMMI/AAAAAAAAABw/029L6uGPdAU/s1600-h/riprachael.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsPzoUixMMI/AAAAAAAAABw/029L6uGPdAU/s320/riprachael.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387417453300101314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6261425760222267690?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6261425760222267690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6261425760222267690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6261425760222267690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6261425760222267690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/09/yum.html' title='Yum-O'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsPzoUixMMI/AAAAAAAAABw/029L6uGPdAU/s72-c/riprachael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6875853244516148938</id><published>2009-09-29T22:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:42:24.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Man a Week</title><content type='html'>PS- A friend of a friend started a blog chronicling their adventure of making one pie a week.&lt;br /&gt;I joked and said I was going to make a blog chronicling my adventure of sleeping with one man a week. Lawlz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine it to go something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 9th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today I was in the mood for chocolate. Dark chocolate with big nuts.&lt;br /&gt;I started my hunt with a Craigslist ad:&lt;br /&gt;Young, slim bottom seeks aggressive Dark Chocolate, meaty top with a set of low hangers and a huge package...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got more replies than I thought, and settled on a man who looked like a slightly thinner version of Taye Diggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went over to his place. The door was ajar, just a crack. I pushed it open to reveal this gorgeous man laying naked, face down, facing me...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a hoot that would be. BUT. I'm not a slut (not to that extent at least. jk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That would send my very low number high sky. I can't say I'd be proud of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, I am fully exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6875853244516148938?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6875853244516148938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6875853244516148938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6875853244516148938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6875853244516148938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-man-week.html' title='One Man a Week'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-2509748709976170346</id><published>2009-09-29T22:22:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:31:47.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's leaving...</title><content type='html'>My best friend is leaving. Joining the Air Force. It's crazy. I guess I never thought the day would come.&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of those people who doesn't believe something until it happens. I didn't accept my Grandma's death until the memorial service, where I cried like a baby.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I felt fine until I came inside from seeing my friend, 'R', for the last time. Then I had a panic attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm like this. I wish I could just be able to accept something and believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better yet, I wish something so good happens I won't be able to believe it. I want something THAT amazing to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I e-mailed my local radio station telling them I would be the perfect co-host for their show. Haha. Wouldn't that be awesome if something came out of that? I am realistic in terms of probability, but I do believe anything can happen. It just has to be the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what about the right decision? I've gone on with this charade that I'm joining the military for a few months, giving myself an excuse not to look for work (although I have). I've been telling myself and everyone around me that's what I'm doing, and October 2nd is the day I find out if my health is good enough to go.&lt;br /&gt;Then the ball will start rolling. Should I stop it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted. Wanna bet I'm going to have some crazy dreams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-2509748709976170346?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/2509748709976170346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=2509748709976170346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/2509748709976170346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/2509748709976170346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/09/shes-leaving.html' title='She&apos;s leaving...'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-5897864876635832354</id><published>2009-09-20T01:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T02:03:19.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Crazy boy.</title><content type='html'>Wow, haha.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot I had a blog until I decided I wanted to start one.&lt;br /&gt;My previous blog post... I can not believe that was almost two years ago. It really can't be.&lt;br /&gt;Because I feel the exact same way as I did then. Except that instead of a nice-smelling piece of shit, it's the most rank, foul smelling piece of shit I have ever come across.&lt;br /&gt;It could be worse. I don't have half the problems that one kid somewhere in Africa has...&lt;br /&gt;"I know, poor Africa. It's like they put every bad thing and put it on one continent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the need to make music? I still feel it.&lt;br /&gt;I have songs in me, but no way to make them come alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's what made me come to making a blog in the first place. The need to express myself.&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to say but no way to say it...&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;I know I have some kind of original voice, something that this world is dying to hear, but I need the right context. I need somewhere to place all my ideas. I think music might be my answer, but for now, this blog will suffice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers will come if they will, I suppose. If not, it's a diary open for all the world to see. And that's fine with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-5897864876635832354?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/5897864876635832354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=5897864876635832354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/5897864876635832354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/5897864876635832354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-crazy-boy.html' title='So Crazy boy.'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-6142330563615170065</id><published>2007-11-14T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T20:28:54.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What The HULL.</title><content type='html'>Do you ever have those days where you are so depressed or some other grotsky feeling, that you really want to go out and do something, but you lack the motivation to do it?&lt;div&gt;I had a day like that today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I REALLY wanted to get out and do something, because for the past little while my life has been a pile of shit. A very nice smelling piece of shit, as it hasn't been horrible, but I just can't shake this mood I'm in. As in, my life is actually going quite nicely but my "heart" can't seem to process it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img src="http://nalanitoys.com/images/Poop-off.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need this product, but for my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The need to make music is sort of taking over me. Taking me over?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really want to get some kind of creative outlet, and music would be perfect. If only I could play an instrument. Isn't that the case? You need something to do what you want to do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is an endless process. I just need the fucking manual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-6142330563615170065?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/6142330563615170065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=6142330563615170065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6142330563615170065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/6142330563615170065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-hull.html' title='What The HULL.'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-937294623798106999.post-1940546899917898285</id><published>2007-11-14T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T13:11:21.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stepping Out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So here it is. My blog will be a new experience. Something I will have to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how blogs get discovered, who reads them, I just plain don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My postings will most likely be very random, and crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"If people knew what was going on in my mind, they would think I was crazy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think this is my crazy outlet. My way of letting my crazy out in a way that won't get me jailed (hopefully).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to a brand new world! *Cheers*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/937294623798106999-1940546899917898285?l=hardknocklight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/feeds/1940546899917898285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=937294623798106999&amp;postID=1940546899917898285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/1940546899917898285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/937294623798106999/posts/default/1940546899917898285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hardknocklight.blogspot.com/2007/11/stepping-out.html' title='Stepping Out...'/><author><name>CamDavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03576931769610627522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eY0mzBbqxD4/SsOtzRM_JdI/AAAAAAAAABM/crL0mA6qS_w/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
