<?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-1729356650837344761</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:39:43.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn D'Hondt</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1729356650837344761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer Y. D'Hondt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07433811269548922409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdzofK9J6G0/SsUk7S5XVuI/AAAAAAAAABs/c7qXeUgSOEQ/S220/IMG_0121.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1729356650837344761.post-7268009484289611676</id><published>2010-09-09T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:37:24.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>once again....</title><content type='html'>i am at the bar and i feel invisible to everyone......i dont know whats wrong with me and why im not good enough but oh well i guess  maybe one day ill b good enough for someone and someone will care enough to notice me in the background.....i guess for now ill just sit in the background....&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1729356650837344761-7268009484289611676?l=jenndhondt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/feeds/7268009484289611676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/2010/09/once-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1729356650837344761/posts/default/7268009484289611676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1729356650837344761/posts/default/7268009484289611676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/2010/09/once-again.html' title='once again....'/><author><name>Jennifer Y. D'Hondt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07433811269548922409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cdzofK9J6G0/SsUk7S5XVuI/AAAAAAAAABs/c7qXeUgSOEQ/S220/IMG_0121.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1729356650837344761.post-2651782667663437256</id><published>2010-09-05T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T21:34:27.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How many Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;       &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p style="width: 429px; height: 67421.19%"&gt;         &lt;p&gt;how many times will i feel this way before it finally goes away? how much longer am i going to feel like i’m not good enough? i just want to feel like i mean something to someone. feel like i’m a worthwhile person and that i have some kind of purpose in this life. i feel like everything i do is a mistake and that i will never get on a path for a successful future. my life in a the last few weeks have been a rollercoaster that has been filled with great highs and devistating lows. &lt;/p&gt;       &lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p&gt;i think i have finally realized that the guy that i would do anything for and who i am in love with will never want me. i don’t know why i’m not good enough but i guess i’m not supposed to know. and i guess in some way it’s not meant to be, but that doesn’t make it any less painful. i’m also afraid to move on cuz i dont’ feel like anyone can compare to him. plus i don’t want to put anyone through pain becuz of how i feel for him and i know that if he were to come around that i would choose him. i just wish he felt for me the way i feel for him. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;i moved back in with my parents and though i know it’s the right thing to do but i really can’t help feeling like now that i moved back in here i’m not goin’ to hear from my “friends” anymore. and i know that i have to miss out on a lot of things cuz of work but idk….i just feel like they don’t want me around. maybe i’m just thinkin’ too far into everything i don’t know but it’s really getting me down. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;and then my own dog doesn’t even want me. he wouldn’t even come and say goodbye to me before i went to work. and i know it’s an animal and i probably shouldn’t be as hurt as i was but i was devastated. he’s my best friend and i just felt rejected by him just like i feel rejected by everyone else. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;maybe i’ll just go to bed and try to get over these feelings. maybe one day i will be good enough for someone. g’night……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1729356650837344761-2651782667663437256?l=jenndhondt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/feeds/2651782667663437256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-many-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1729356650837344761/posts/default/2651782667663437256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1729356650837344761/posts/default/2651782667663437256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenndhondt.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-many-times.html' title='How many Times'/><author><name>Jennifer Y. 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