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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Last year I would blackout a lot…However- I thought it was “fun” All my friends did it.  I have made so many mistakes and said/ have done so many STUPID things because of this…Every Sunday after a weekend (Thursday, Friday, Saturday…) of blacking out I would usually get really depressed.    This summer I have really been trying to stop- the problem is, I don’t even know how to casually drink. When we go out and start taking shots, I usually don’t know how to turn them down and the next thing I know, it’s the next morning…This year I really don’t even go out that much.I can count on my one hand how many times this year I’ve even had alcohol, however- there are still instances where I can’t recall the night…I am going to use this to try to keep track of my “drinking” to see how I can learn to STOP </description><title>Not too late...</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @iamme)</generator><link>http://iamme.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/15670203_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15670203</link><guid>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15670203</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:27:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Homecoming</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I did great this weekend. The weekend before I got too drunk on Saturday and have been depressed all week about it. I don&amp;#8217;t even know the conversation I had with someone and I can&amp;#8217;t even imagine the things I must have said&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; This weekend I didn&amp;#8217;t even drink Saturday during &amp;#8220;tailgate&amp;#8221; and  only had a few at night. I remember every detail of the whole weekend.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday night I went out because I had friends from California and Chicago in town, but didn&amp;#8217;t drink at all because I had to student teach the next morning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EVERYONE IS SO ANNOYING AT THE BAR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was having anxiety, I was getting pushed into, stepped on, and drinks poured on because I was just standing there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldn&amp;#8217;t talk to anyone because everyone was drunk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How did I do this last year?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I couldn&amp;#8217;t fall asleep Friday night because everytime I was offered a shot I would get a diet coke instead, I was like shaking in my bed until 5:30 AM on and had to wake up at 7 to teach. That was fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stupid caffine. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15669111</link><guid>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15669111</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:20:57 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Why I want to stop drinking</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Usually the next day after a day of drinking a lot of things go through my head.  I am always pretty upset and try to piece together a lot of things, but suprise- can&amp;#8217;t. Here are things I wrote down which are reasons for creating this blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;EMBARESSMENT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I could REDO that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WHY do you do this to yourself&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HANGOVER&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;regret&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I&amp;#8217;m sad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Didn&amp;#8217;t mean to say that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did I really do/ say that?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wish I could have done things differently&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Depression&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I&amp;#8217;m worried&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Passed out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WHAT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;#8220;I&amp;#8217;m Sorry&amp;#8221;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BROKEN&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bombed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shots&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don&amp;#8217;t remember&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blurry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One more chance&amp;#8230;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not fair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missed opportunities&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;#8220;i&amp;#8217;m not usually like that&amp;#8221;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bad choices&amp;#8230;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;#8220;How did I get home?&amp;#8221; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</description><link>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15668820</link><guid>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15668820</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:18:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Binge Drinking</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.msu.edu/~hangaubr/activism/Activism.html"&gt;Binge Drinking&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15668329</link><guid>http://iamme.tumblr.com/post/15668329</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Oct 2007 12:14:36 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
