<?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-5055658810789405462</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:34:16.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ten years from now</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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-5055658810789405462.post-8501751053811527800</id><published>2007-11-26T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T10:55:34.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Entry #13, Extrovert or Introvert</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a extrovert. I love to meet new people all the time. actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; really all i do. to recharge my energy batteries i have to be with my friends or i like talk to people and stuff. But sometimes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; a introvert like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; depressed about something i like to be alone for a little bit or when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in deep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;concentration&lt;/span&gt;(which rarely happens). But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; just like meeting \new people i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; introducing my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; to new people and becoming friends with their friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5055658810789405462-8501751053811527800?l=tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/8501751053811527800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5055658810789405462&amp;postID=8501751053811527800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/8501751053811527800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/8501751053811527800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-entry-13-extrovert-or-introvert.html' title='Blog Entry #13, Extrovert or Introvert'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055658810789405462.post-1511703641879509884</id><published>2007-11-19T10:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:59:29.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog entry # 12 lyical lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Blog center 12&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;By Michael Allen&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;My favorite song is one me and bryan wrote over the summer uhm we haven’t &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;named it but it reminds me of a guy who had screwed up his relation ship because he was addicted to drugs and he is trying to win her back because he still loves her. The beginning goes like “ Another restless night in bed, thinking of you has to end I, lie here trying to pretend , you are in my arms again.” That is the intro then the chorus goes. “Because I miss you and I need you please come back into my arms girl I love you.” This song honestly makes me feel sorry for&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;the guy because he wasn’t trying to hurt her he was just trying to have fun with his life and doing drugs is what he thought he needed and she didn’t like that so she left him. But in the end she &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;had forgave him and it ends like “ Because I miss you and I love you, and you love me too”. She does and they live happily ever after.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5055658810789405462-1511703641879509884?l=tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/1511703641879509884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5055658810789405462&amp;postID=1511703641879509884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/1511703641879509884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/1511703641879509884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-entry-12-lyical-lines.html' title='blog entry # 12 lyical lines'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055658810789405462.post-835387910218866208</id><published>2007-09-17T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:47:18.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Hello. My name is Michael Christain Allen. I’m a freshmen at &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Olympia&lt;/st1:PlaceName&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;High school&lt;/st1:PlaceType&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. I am about 5’9 and 140 lbs. I play football, I’m a defensive end/ offensive tackle. I am a very loud and out going person. I love sports and being out side. My favorite food is sausage pizza. My favorite music is mostly heavy metal or punk rock and some alternative. My favorite thing to watch on t.v. is football and movies. I mostly love horror or comedy movies they are great. I spend most my time outside with my friends or at football practice and school.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My favorite snack in the world is probally rainbow sherbert ice cream. Favorite video game is madden 07. My life pretty great and i wouldn’t want to change it for any life in the world. Besides being very rich might change it to be that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5055658810789405462-835387910218866208?l=tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/835387910218866208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5055658810789405462&amp;postID=835387910218866208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/835387910218866208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/835387910218866208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/fi.html' title='fi'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055658810789405462.post-6634389275631480078</id><published>2007-09-17T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:39:33.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;Michael Allen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;I have a very messy bedroom. I almost never clean it and there are all sorts of thing s that are scattered all over the floor, I have a lot of skateboarding posters, broken boards, and band posters al over my walls. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;I have all sorts of cd’s. Like Atreyu, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Madina&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, Three Days Grace, and tons more. They are mostly scattered on the floor or in my cd player. I have video games all over my floor also, like all the games I mostly play like Madden 07 or ESPN football and ape escape. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;My step mom yells at me because I have a bunch of clean clothes on the ground and my bed and not in dresser. I just take my clothes basket and set it in my room. I have very little furniture in my room. I only have a bunk bed which won’t be there much longer. It is broken and it leans to the left, it has to balance against my wall or else it will fall over and completely fall apart. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;But yeah that is pretty much my room, it isn’t much to be proud of but it’s good enough for me. If you want to come over and stay you’ll have to sleep on the couch though because I don’t trust my bed enough to let anyone sleep on the top bunk. It is a very good sized room though so maybe u can sleep on the floor, if u can find a clean place that is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5055658810789405462-6634389275631480078?l=tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6634389275631480078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5055658810789405462&amp;postID=6634389275631480078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/6634389275631480078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/6634389275631480078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/michael-allen-i-have-very-messy-bedroom.html' title='My Room'/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5055658810789405462.post-6509209611248590294</id><published>2007-09-17T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:30:11.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 200%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Blog Entry NO. 3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I imagine in ten years from now that I'm going to be a big stand up comedian. I won’t really be that rich but pretty high up there in the world. I'll hopefully be living in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Boston&lt;/st1:City&gt; &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Massachusetts&lt;/st1:State&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Right by the beach so went I'm on tour. I'll be with my same girlfriend still except we'll be married with a kid on the way. I had accomplished to me it to TV. and being one of the most well known comedians in my time. We are not in any wars. There will be no more baseball, it go to boring and not enough people played it to keep the major leagues going. Football and soccer are the biggest sports in the entire world. And the NFL turned into the WFL (World Football League), The Bears is the name of the team that represents the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.A&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; Our President will be Lovie Smith. and there will of course be only electric powered cars. My friends will e living in my condo guest house. Because they are comedians on my tours also. All McDonalds will be destroyed because they are way to unhealthy for everyone. All houses will be atleast 2 stories high because the one story houses were to small. There will be no more baseball, it go to boring and not enough people played it to keep the major leagues going. Football and soccer are the biggest sports in the entire country. And the NFL turned into the WFL (World Football League), The Bears is the name of the team that represents the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;U.S.A.&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; That’s what I think it will be like in ten years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5055658810789405462-6509209611248590294?l=tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/feeds/6509209611248590294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5055658810789405462&amp;postID=6509209611248590294' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/6509209611248590294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5055658810789405462/posts/default/6509209611248590294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tenyearsfromnow.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-entry-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Michael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07191150324881129455</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></feed>
