﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Bloody_Malaises's Xanga</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Bloody_Malaises</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Incomplete</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/569158005/incomplete/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/569158005/incomplete/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Feb 2007 19:33:07 GMT</pubDate><description>I'm still in shock from everything.&amp;nbsp; My heart feels numb and my face red and feverish from crying so much.&amp;nbsp; Me and Chriz are no longer together.&amp;nbsp; Nor do I think we'll ever get back together again.&amp;nbsp; It was a lot of stupid and petty things that just added up to a fever pitch and within a flash it was all over.&amp;nbsp; I say I do not regret anything, but my body betrays my words.&amp;nbsp; My heart feels heavy and my chest hurts.&amp;nbsp; When I'm alone I can't stop crying.&amp;nbsp; When people ask me if I'm ok I lie and say I'm fine.&amp;nbsp; I am not.&amp;nbsp; My very soul misses his voice and touch.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I will never feel the sun's warmth again and it will always be winter in my heart.&amp;nbsp; He was the one and I let him go, now my love story will forever be incomplete.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I went by for the last time today to collect the little things I had there, and the way he looked at me when I came in hurt me so much.&amp;nbsp; As if I was a stranger to him, some random person who just happen to be stopping by.&amp;nbsp; I have never felt such displacement in my life and it took all the strength I had not to break down and cry right there.&amp;nbsp; He doesn't love me or want me anymore, I have to face the consequences of my own actions and accept this.&amp;nbsp; I had something wonderful and I crashed it into the ground.&amp;nbsp; Now I'm sitting alone in my room crying to my laptop as I type this. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/569158005/incomplete/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, October 20, 2006</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/539552240/item/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/539552240/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Oct 2006 01:56:42 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Happy Birthday Emily!!!&lt;/h1&gt;I love yoou!! So does Christopher Walken! &lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://catpeters.badcrab.com/images/birthday.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you have a great birthday, even though I wont be there for most of it cuz I'm afraid of getting locked out... =(&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope you have fun and feel loved, because you are!! Very, very much so!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are the sweetest, most kind-hearted , self-less person I will probably ever have the honor of knowing.&amp;nbsp; Thank you for being such a damn good friend when other people still treated you like shit.&amp;nbsp; You deserve a million pounds of fluffy cuteness and love.&amp;nbsp; I love you so much!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/539552240/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I'm Moving!!</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/520907188/im-moving/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/520907188/im-moving/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Aug 2006 01:33:18 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Hello my fellow Xangans!&amp;nbsp; For all those who have been following my blogging (which i dont think is too many) I am moving!&amp;nbsp; I'm no longer going to blog with xanga, I've had fun ranting and raving here! &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I have created my own blog with WordPress and &lt;A href="http://www.badcrab.com" target=_blank&gt;Badcrab.com&lt;/A&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://catpeters.badcrab.com" target="_new"&gt;&lt;IMG title="My blog/gallery site." alt="My blog/gallery site." src="http://catpeters.badcrab.com/images/uncola.png" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'm blogging and displaying my art there.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thank you for everyone for your support and love!&amp;nbsp; If you feel curious check out my artwork!&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/520907188/im-moving/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Pumpkin and Oldspice</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/517440837/pumpkin-and-oldspice/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/517440837/pumpkin-and-oldspice/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Aug 2006 14:26:57 GMT</pubDate><description>It's amazing how things can change so suddenly.&amp;nbsp; One minute I'm a freshman in high school, the next I'm graduating college.&amp;nbsp; Time certainly has been relentless with me, never ceasing or giving me a moment to catch my breath.&amp;nbsp; I'm always shocked at how fast things happen.&amp;nbsp; I have one more year left in college.&amp;nbsp; I am more than ready to let out that big sigh of relief when I can proudly display my B.A. degree on my wall.&amp;nbsp; I'd be the second person in two generations of my family to graduate from college, so this means something special to me.&amp;nbsp; I worked very hard to put myself through college, and now I can finally reap the benefits.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wonder where do I go from here, I've been looking for internships, part-time jobs. and the like, but nothing seems to fit my hectic schedule at the moment.&amp;nbsp; Once I graduate, I'm most likely going to find a full-time job, save up enough so I can buy a nice little apartment or house, and get married to my long-time sweetheart.&amp;nbsp; That's definitely my ideal for the future.&amp;nbsp; Nothing too extravagant or expensive.&amp;nbsp; I'm a simple girl, and all I want is a quiet simple life in New York.&amp;nbsp; I know I'm already being unrealistic, as life has its ways of knotting itself into undoable twists and tangles, but can't a girl dream?&amp;nbsp; Grad school is another possibility, but I'd rather not think about it after already spending 18 years of my life in school.&amp;nbsp; Maybe later on when I'm more situated.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I look back and I can't help but be terribly grateful for all the friends I have and have had because without them my life would really be empty and boring.&amp;nbsp; Also for those who taught me that hate is just a waste of perfectly good energy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; (What am I talking about? I have no enemies! =D)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; I'm grateful for my family for always backing me up when I needed it and lastly I am grateful to my fiancé, who gives me the courage and the love to do things I never would have thought were possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wake up every morning and thank whatever higher power there is watching over this small galaxy that I have a man who loves me as much as he does.&amp;nbsp; He has been through a lot and yet he still has patience for my foolishness and rediculous optimism, he still tries to make me laugh, and most of all he still says "Cat, I love you so much" everyday.&amp;nbsp; Whenever he really hugs me I just want to cry, because I'm just so happy to be in his arms.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have never been loved so unconditionally before, I want to give him every part of my heart and soul in return for all the kindness and love he has ever given to me.&amp;nbsp; Even after all the time we've been together he still gives me butterflies in my stomach and I still get shivers down my spine when he kisses me.&amp;nbsp; I can honestly say I love this man, and I truly want to spend the rest of my life with him.&amp;nbsp; I never thought pumpkin and Oldspice could be such a flawless combination. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. I wear pumpkin lotion and Chriz wears Oldspice, so that's why it's titled the way it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/517440837/pumpkin-and-oldspice/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Beach Frolicks!!!</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/515600393/beach-frolicks/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/515600393/beach-frolicks/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 07:51:54 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;p&gt;So last week I went to Coney Island to celebrate Andy's birthday. &lt;em&gt;(Happy birthday Andy!! =D)&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Despite the threat of rain we still managed to have some fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all dined on Nathan's.&amp;nbsp; I haven't had a Nathan's hotdog in such a long long time.&amp;nbsp; It was amazingly good.&amp;nbsp; Mmmmmmmm~!&amp;nbsp; After snacking we set up camp at the beach.&amp;nbsp; Andy, being the brainiest of us all, brought beach blankets so we wouldn't get sand on our butts.&amp;nbsp; Even though I wasn't really dressed for the beach I still ran around in the sand.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After much fun and frolick, we started building a sand castle.&amp;nbsp; After the moat was destroyed we gave up and began digging to China.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We said 'hi' to Daniel's relatives, then buried Emily in the reminants of the hole.&amp;nbsp; Emily was so shocked, that she sprouted a fin and turned into a mermaid!&amp;nbsp; We all danced around her in a circle, singing and smiling.&amp;nbsp; Then we collected shells to adorn her beautiful new fin with, and we all cheered and took a picture!&lt;/p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a270/yummynekogurl/03619464.jpg" alt="Emily the Mermaid" title="Emily the Mermaid" border="0" width="75%"&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/515600393/beach-frolicks/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Upstate Frolicks!!</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/501632094/upstate-frolicks/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/501632094/upstate-frolicks/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jun 2006 01:15:36 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;So this weekend I went upstate with Emily, her mommy and Danny.&amp;nbsp; We went to a little town called Gloversville, which is somewhere in Aiderondack Park.&amp;nbsp; Despite the evil mosquitoes biting me all over my bum and face I still had a fun time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I would have pictures... but being the fool that I am, I dropped my camera into a rushing creek and lost all my pictures and my camera.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alas!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's okay though.&amp;nbsp; It was an old decrepit digital camera (I got it free with my Dell) and it will give me an excuse to buy the digi-cam that I &lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; want. &lt;i&gt;::smirks::&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Hopefully, I won't destroy it like my last... as it will probably cost me a very pretty penny.&lt;p&gt;Anyhoos, I had fun.&amp;nbsp; I got to run around a giant field just like Julie Andrews in the &lt;b&gt;Sound of Music&lt;/b&gt;, and I got to play with&amp;nbsp; Cujo, Emily's adorable doggy.&amp;nbsp; I saw a deer, an otter, a family of geese, Daniel's bed-head &lt;em&gt;three times&lt;/em&gt;, and more insects than I would have liked to see in my entire life.&amp;nbsp; I got to hike up a mountain, see the &lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Milky Way galaxy&lt;/em&gt; from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Earth&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; see every star in the sky, eat BBQ almost everyday(yum!), go tromping through the woods and feed lil' fishies in a pond.&amp;nbsp; And most of all I got to hang out with people I haven't seen in forever!!&amp;nbsp; I missed them so!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Emily, I love you and thanks for the fun time!&amp;nbsp; Dan, next time make sure to bring the hair gel and the bug spray! =D&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, I can get some pictures from the trip out of Danny.&amp;nbsp; It really was a beautiful surreal place.&amp;nbsp; When I do, I'll post them up!&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/501632094/upstate-frolicks/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Scared, Unsure and Still Happy</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/495792058/scared-unsure-and-still-happy/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/495792058/scared-unsure-and-still-happy/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Jun 2006 17:18:51 GMT</pubDate><description>Something inside me isn't sitting right.&amp;nbsp; I feel as if I'm straddling the fence between who I was and who I am trying to be.&amp;nbsp; I'm in a relationship now and I've never been happier, however there are times when I want to run away as fast as I can.&amp;nbsp; These mood swings come without warning and I feel as if they're taking a toll on my significant other.&amp;nbsp; He says he doesn't mind so much, but I know after a while he's going to wear thin of it.&amp;nbsp; I find myself secretly wishing he'd just get tired of me already and leave me just like all the rest, but it hasn't happened yet.&amp;nbsp; Yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel like I'm trapped in Purgatory, not quite sure what's going to happen.&amp;nbsp; I've been feeling restless more than ever, just sleeping in or laying in my bed until late hours of the afternoon, not doing anything at all.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, I don't know what else to do.&amp;nbsp; Is this what love is? This overall feeling of melancholy.&amp;nbsp; At first I was more happy than anything else, but as time continues on I find myself feeling unsure more and more.&amp;nbsp; It's not his fault either, he does nothing that makes me unhappy, and he tries everything in his power to keep me happy.&amp;nbsp; But I can't help how I feel.&amp;nbsp; When I get like this he panics, and I don't blame him.&amp;nbsp; He thinks it's his fault but it not.&amp;nbsp; I try to explain that and he thinks I'm lying.&amp;nbsp; It's just comes and goes like the wind, with no one at fault.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wonder how long this is going to last.&amp;nbsp; I still love him.&amp;nbsp; I'll always love him, but I get this feeling like he'd be much better off not having to worry about my own stupid mood swings and insecurities.&amp;nbsp; I know we all need time to ourselves and when I try and give that to him he thinks I'm trying to run away.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I do feel like it.&amp;nbsp; But I would never do that. Since we've started going out I've had so many dreams of him cheating on me and leaving me out of spite for something that I did.&amp;nbsp; I never know what it was that I did.&amp;nbsp; I do stupid shit sometimes, so I wouldn't be surprised if this really did happen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once I got so overwhelmed I tried breaking it off completely.&amp;nbsp; The guilt that ensued was unbearable, and we ended up back together in a matter of days.&amp;nbsp; This has been going on now more frequently.&amp;nbsp; He feels one thing, I feel something else and we both get frustrated trying to understand each other.&amp;nbsp; I feel the only thing that we're on the same level of is the sex.&amp;nbsp; Even then I don't know.&amp;nbsp; To him it's something sacred and to me it's just sex.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it feels like we have sex, because it's the only way we feel closer together, and because all our other ways failed miserably.&amp;nbsp; Sex is just about the only thing I know how to do right anyhow. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Love is a scary and dangerous thing.&amp;nbsp; One should never treat it lightly.&amp;nbsp; I still don't know what to do, I still feel bad, and yet when the day is said and done I'm happy regardless.</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/495792058/scared-unsure-and-still-happy/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I Made It!!</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/468874987/i-made-it/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/468874987/i-made-it/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Apr 2006 02:42:17 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://cat.laconiumstudios.com/variety_cover.jpg" title="I'm famous!!" alt="I'm famous!!" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/468874987/i-made-it/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 03, 2006</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/419305882/item/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/419305882/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2006 04:02:31 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P class=blogSubject&gt;Oh Shit! I'm a Guitar Hero!! &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=blogContent&gt;That's right... I got the game Guitar Hero for Xmas... Jeezy Chrizzy its sooo hot. I'm sorry Chriz, I love you so much , but I switched drums for guitar because I'm soo nice with it. My band's name is Thyristor...!! Like the disease. 
&lt;P&gt;Check me out... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="The Shredder" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a270/yummynekogurl/5a611a9c.jpg" width="75%"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They call me the 'Shredder' because I shred the ill riffs. 
&lt;P&gt;Here I'm singing to Yummy with my baby Gibson SG. He's my Number 1 fan. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Yummy and I" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a270/yummynekogurl/IMG_1405.jpg" width="75%"&gt; 
&lt;P&gt;And here is my back up guitarist Cristina AKA tha Chord Ninja. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG alt="Rockth Forth!!" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a270/yummynekogurl/IMG_1421.jpg" width="75%"&gt; 
&lt;P&gt;That's right ladies and gentlemen, coming to you straight out of Brooklyn, the one and only Thyristor!! Catch up playing the NY circuit we air guitar with the niceness.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/419305882/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, November 20, 2005</title><link>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/390924028/item/</link><guid>http://bloody-malaises.xanga.com/390924028/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Nov 2005 14:16:51 GMT</pubDate><description>Daniel's birthday was wonderful!&amp;nbsp; Even though I couldn't stick around for long, it was great seeing everyone and seeing the shocked look on Danny' face when we gave him his Ipod.&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/happy.gif" width=15&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 
&lt;P&gt;We all love you very much Daniel, you are a great friend. I'm happy I was able to celebrate your birthday with you and contribute in making it special. I would also like to thank &lt;a href=http://www.xanga.com/angelminasv target="_blank"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;, the person who made this entire day and the present possible!&amp;nbsp; We &amp;hearts; Emily!! 
&lt;P&gt;What kind of Cat blog would this be if I didn't post up pictures! 
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