<?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-4832762152672064120</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:04:10.157-07:00</updated><category term='Dance'/><title type='text'>Forever Chasing</title><subtitle type='html'>My Attempt To Chase Eveything</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Yours</name><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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4832762152672064120.post-4393108873471181209</id><published>2011-07-21T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T20:28:44.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Light.</title><content type='html'>Honestly, there is a place where I can get sometimes that's just super dark. &amp;nbsp;It's a place where I don't care about anyone's emotions. &amp;nbsp;However, recently I've been coming out of that. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if I like it, but the new found light of my own closed off world is kinda refreshing. &amp;nbsp;It's been too long since I was fully emotionally here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-4393108873471181209?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/4393108873471181209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/4393108873471181209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/4393108873471181209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-light.html' title='Chasing Light.'/><author><name>Yours</name><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-4832762152672064120.post-8625504660047092978</id><published>2011-07-17T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T22:35:45.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Sleep.</title><content type='html'>I swear as of lately sleep has come harder than ever. &amp;nbsp;I mean i've never slept really well, but it's never been this hard before. &amp;nbsp;I constantly think about everything and it's killing me. &amp;nbsp;Why can't I just let things go? &amp;nbsp;Why can't I just let people go? Why does someone so unattached have so much attachment to few things. &amp;nbsp;Attached so much in a short period of time. &amp;nbsp;I can't keep doing this because it's hurting myself that I can't sleep. &amp;nbsp;I mean I know a lot of people have trouble sleeping, but it's something I've had problems with for forever. &amp;nbsp;Now, more than ever, I think about everything and it's not okay. &amp;nbsp;I can't worry about everything and everyone anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-8625504660047092978?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/8625504660047092978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/8625504660047092978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/8625504660047092978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-sleep.html' title='Chasing Sleep.'/><author><name>Yours</name><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-4832762152672064120.post-4736038274233803279</id><published>2011-07-17T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:57:06.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing New.</title><content type='html'>I do have to say that for the first time in a very long time my day was productive. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't one of those days where I talked to a lot of people like I normally do. &amp;nbsp;Today, I locked myself in my room, turned off my phone, turned off my computer, and went through everything I own. &amp;nbsp;Today, I got rid of yesterday and made way for a new version of me. &amp;nbsp;I will no longer be dependent on people. &amp;nbsp;Cause honestly, I'm the only person I can trust. Embarking on a long adventure of chasing new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-4736038274233803279?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/4736038274233803279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/4736038274233803279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/4736038274233803279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-new.html' title='Chasing New.'/><author><name>Yours</name><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-4832762152672064120.post-224295931716885071</id><published>2011-07-17T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T08:10:05.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Change.</title><content type='html'>I think finally after a long time of doing nothing, &amp;nbsp;I'm finally ready for some change. &amp;nbsp;You know those moments when you feel like you need to change your life around for the better? Today is one of those days. &amp;nbsp;I can't let people hold me back anymore and I can't stand in the way of myself. &amp;nbsp;I have so much to do if I plan to change everything around completely. &amp;nbsp;Starting with some inner work on myself. &amp;nbsp;I do have to say and this is something I say often, "In the midst of change, you have to know why change is needed."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-224295931716885071?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/224295931716885071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-change.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/224295931716885071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/224295931716885071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-change.html' title='Chasing Change.'/><author><name>Yours</name><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-4832762152672064120.post-1256410154873441757</id><published>2011-07-16T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T17:51:53.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><title type='text'>Chasing The Dance World.</title><content type='html'>In the midst of summer you have a lot more time to think about your future and your past. &amp;nbsp;That's probably my least favorite thing about summer. &amp;nbsp;The future, however, is so scary to me. &amp;nbsp;I don't like change. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, I sit there and think about how my whole dance career is going to pan out. &amp;nbsp;At times I think I could possibly have missed my chance because I started dancing so late in my life. &amp;nbsp;Unlike a lot of dancers, I don't have pictures of me in cute little dance costumes because I didn't dance when I was little. &amp;nbsp;That used to be my heaviest burden when it came to dance. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to be a ballerina on pointe so badly! I'm not though and I never will be. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully, i've accepted that because I would rather be a contemporary dancer than a ballerina any day. &amp;nbsp;Don't get my wrong ballet is such a beautiful dance style, but I am a dancer that cannot be molded. &amp;nbsp;I like to dance freely. &amp;nbsp;In other words, i'm not one that can be told what to do and how to dance. &amp;nbsp;I've currently thought about trying out for So You Think You Can Dance, but I've known so many people to try out and not make it. &amp;nbsp;It's not that I'm scared there are just so many people that audition for that show! It'd be such an honor to compete on the SYTYCD stage though. &amp;nbsp;As a contemporary dancer, I honestly don't know of any other ways I can pursue my dream. &amp;nbsp;I've tried researching dance schools, but you have to have so much ballet background and I have no experience in that department what-so-ever. &amp;nbsp;I mean i've worked my butt off to have correct technique and for someone who hasn't taken ballet ever I think I could fool some people. &amp;nbsp;I've danced for an upcoming 6 years. &amp;nbsp;And to anyone that dances that's nothing, but who gets to decide how many years of practice makes you a good dancer? For someone like me, who didn't take ballet and only has a high school dance team under their list of dance accomplishments, their chances are slim of making it in the dance world. &amp;nbsp;Let's be honest, it's hard for anyone with numerous years of training to make it in the dance world. &amp;nbsp;Now just to inform, my life isn't all dance. &amp;nbsp;Well, a lot of it is consumed with my constant desire to dance, but I have a confusing love life, an impossible educational dream, and the fact that I constantly contradict myself. &amp;nbsp;The only person that truly stands in the way of who I want to be and what I want to do is me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-1256410154873441757?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/1256410154873441757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-dance-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/1256410154873441757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/1256410154873441757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-dance-world.html' title='Chasing The Dance World.'/><author><name>Yours</name><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-4832762152672064120.post-2982503021099027551</id><published>2011-07-16T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T15:06:40.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Everything</title><content type='html'>I'm someone who chases after everything I want. &amp;nbsp;I don't wait for what I want, I run and get it. &amp;nbsp;I will go above and beyond to prove a point as well. &amp;nbsp;That, however, good be a downfall sooner or later. &amp;nbsp;I have a certain dream that I'm excited to start chasing. &amp;nbsp;I, as well as many, want so badly to be a professional choreographer/dancer. &amp;nbsp;It's taken awhile for me to realize that I will never stop wanting to dance. &amp;nbsp;So I'm going to make it happen. &amp;nbsp;I just recently switched dance studios and I will finally get to compete as a solo dancer for the first time in my life, but on top of that I have a crazy school schedule and I'm also on the school team as their co-captain. &amp;nbsp;I decided to take on 6 a.p. classes and 2 honors classes as well as two challenging electives. &amp;nbsp;Chasing my personal dreams, chasing my educational dreams, and chasing my dancing dreams will be harder than anything I could ever imagine this year and this blog will continuously follow my life as well as my attempt to chase everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4832762152672064120-2982503021099027551?l=foreverchasing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/feeds/2982503021099027551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/2982503021099027551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4832762152672064120/posts/default/2982503021099027551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreverchasing.blogspot.com/2011/07/chasing-everything.html' title='Chasing Everything'/><author><name>Yours</name><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></feed>
