<?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-8696879</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:40:36.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miller's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8696879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18167313307282474512</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>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696879.post-114161974617967065</id><published>2006-03-05T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:44:45.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I never blog</title><content type='html'>I never blog- but I have been updating myspace.. If you would like to know more about me visit www.myspace.com/camiller01&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8696879-114161974617967065?l=camiller01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/feeds/114161974617967065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8696879&amp;postID=114161974617967065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8696879/posts/default/114161974617967065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8696879/posts/default/114161974617967065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-never-blog.html' title='I never blog'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18167313307282474512</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-8696879.post-109763162867959953</id><published>2004-10-12T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T18:40:28.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate interviews!!!!</title><content type='html'>I finally get an interview after months of applying for jobs and nothing coming of it. Today when I had an interview for a cool job in Cleveland that I am dying to get because it is exactly what I want to do after I am done with graduate school I go and screw it up. I lost my words, I said ummm.. like fifty times, I zoned out when she was explaining something to me and asked me a question about what she just said.. AHHHHH. I HATE INTERVIEWS!! And why do they have to ask stupid ass questions like rate yourself, tell me about yourself, and the killer: "Tell me how you would use a study guide to help you understand your job better?" WHAT?? Ummm.. I would study it.... I honestly didn't know what to say to that question.. What in the hell do you mean? How else do you use a study guide? To make matters worse it was a phone interview. I couldn't read her, she couldn't see me smiling over the phone or how professional I look. Man... I don't know. I think I am going to look for a state job around here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching the Boston vs New York game... I keep catching myself screaming at the t.v. "COME ON BOSTON... GET ON THE DAMN BASE!!! SCORE SOME DAMN RUNS!!!!" You know it's never going to be a good game when the team that you want to win is down by 6 in the fourth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well enough of this crazy talk for one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8696879-109763162867959953?l=camiller01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/feeds/109763162867959953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8696879&amp;postID=109763162867959953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8696879/posts/default/109763162867959953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8696879/posts/default/109763162867959953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://camiller01.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-hate-interviews.html' title='I hate interviews!!!!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18167313307282474512</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>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
