<?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-8523954448975527515</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:59:39.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>codydunn87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03495180070886344318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ElRtruLam4A/R_RYrtxxBhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8IzQeqUUAEI/S220/DSCN0918.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8523954448975527515.post-5363640748415726167</id><published>2008-05-09T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:39:34.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love Song...</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot! I wanted to mention how much I liked this work. It was really poignant for me, reminding me of how much I miss out on in life. I get down and sad because everyone around me always gets noticed, liked, and attention. I tend to be left out. I feel it's my own fault but never knew what to do about it. My best friend just told me that I would have far fewer problem if I would just put myself out there. It maybe scary and I may feel vulnerable, but in the long run it's better for me. Watching as this man becomes balding and going through the things he goes through, I realized how necessary it is to follow my friend's advice. I definitely appreciate this work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8523954448975527515-5363640748415726167?l=codydunn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/feeds/5363640748415726167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8523954448975527515&amp;postID=5363640748415726167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/5363640748415726167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/5363640748415726167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-song.html' title='The Love Song...'/><author><name>codydunn87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03495180070886344318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ElRtruLam4A/R_RYrtxxBhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8IzQeqUUAEI/S220/DSCN0918.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8523954448975527515.post-2372194734290776051</id><published>2008-05-09T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T22:32:13.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodness</title><content type='html'>Well everyone, I'm very sorry for not getting on here sooner. I have had some very unexpected things going on. In fact, I've never been through anything like it in my life. I've only seen stuff like this in movies, and not the happy ones. I'm just grateful to God that my family is getting through it all. I will just say that my stepdad was a walking time bomb and none of us had any idea. He suffers from hypomanic bipolar disorder, which we didn't know about until recent events. I hope everyone else's semester has been going much more smoothly, and I wish you all a very pleasant summer. Wear sunscreen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8523954448975527515-2372194734290776051?l=codydunn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/feeds/2372194734290776051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8523954448975527515&amp;postID=2372194734290776051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/2372194734290776051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/2372194734290776051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/2008/05/goodness.html' title='Goodness'/><author><name>codydunn87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03495180070886344318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ElRtruLam4A/R_RYrtxxBhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8IzQeqUUAEI/S220/DSCN0918.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8523954448975527515.post-745029825293422723</id><published>2008-04-06T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T20:36:38.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When We Two Parted</title><content type='html'>Of the things I have read lately, this was by far my favorite. It was just so sad and descriptive. But the descriptions were presented in a symbolic way, as much of this was quite ambiguous. I'm not sure if the woman had died, if she had just felt guilty about the affair and left him, or if she was socially excorcized for adultery. No matter which of these are correct though, I give this poem 5 stars for emotion and passion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8523954448975527515-745029825293422723?l=codydunn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/feeds/745029825293422723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8523954448975527515&amp;postID=745029825293422723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/745029825293422723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/745029825293422723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/2008/04/whe-we-two-parted.html' title='When We Two Parted'/><author><name>codydunn87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03495180070886344318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ElRtruLam4A/R_RYrtxxBhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8IzQeqUUAEI/S220/DSCN0918.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8523954448975527515.post-8485242008197018183</id><published>2008-03-12T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:00:22.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bio</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, my name is Cody. I am a music major at the University of Central Oklahoma, I love to sing and I love my friends. I have a great family that I get to see a couple times a month, and I am thoroughly enjoying being twenty one years old. I used to be involved in FFA and Yearbook, even went to New York City for a yearbook conference. I work out a few times a week, and do my best to be healthy when I eat. My parents are divorced and remarried, and I have four siblings. My two half sisters are in their thirties, while my two whole brothers are sixteen and thirteen. I am very sleepy as I write this blog because I'm in desperate need of rest. This is my first online class and to be perfectly honest I'm kind of nervous about it. I only recently decided to be a music major, so I'm not clear on what I want to do yet. I wish to minor in English because I love the subject and understand it well. It is definetely a struggle to stay awake right now. I get nervous putting too much information on this blog, but if you're in my class and would like to know more, then let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8523954448975527515-8485242008197018183?l=codydunn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/feeds/8485242008197018183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8523954448975527515&amp;postID=8485242008197018183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/8485242008197018183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8523954448975527515/posts/default/8485242008197018183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://codydunn.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-bio.html' title='My Bio'/><author><name>codydunn87</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03495180070886344318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ElRtruLam4A/R_RYrtxxBhI/AAAAAAAAAAM/8IzQeqUUAEI/S220/DSCN0918.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
