<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650445</id><updated>2009-02-20T19:34:45.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Motown Mosaic</title><subtitle type='html'>Sports, Politics, Life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Q</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00090152819884033934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650445.post-111112275085850775</id><published>2005-03-18T00:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T00:12:30.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn.  This Place Is Still HereNeglect.  That best describes the way I've abandoned this site.  I forgot this shit existed.  If it weren't for my lady friend, it would still be dormant.  I guess I'll try to keep up with posts and stuff.  I still don't have much to talk about.  When the Detroit Tigers start the regular season, then I'll have much to discuss.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/111112275085850775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/111112275085850775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111112275085850775' title=''/><author><name>Q</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00090152819884033934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12450170977381741641'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650445.post-106036659731488494</id><published>2003-08-08T14:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T23:56:31.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The weekend is approaching. I don't have anything planned. A friend is supposed to have a birthday gathering, so if she's still having it, then I'll be there. It's hot as a bitch outside. I drove to Wayne State's track field today &amp; did a few laps. I started to get muscle craps in my calfs.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106036659731488494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106036659731488494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106036659731488494' title=''/><author><name>Q</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00090152819884033934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12450170977381741641'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650445.post-106018531287062753</id><published>2003-08-06T11:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T14:19:16.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My day has managed to start of well. I need to go shopping because a brotha's fridge is bear like mofo. That's not cool. My greedy ass brother comes over and eats up all my stuff. I should make his fat ass buy my groceries.As I stated yesterday, I'm re-inventing this joint. I'm making a new design.  I don't think I'll have as much time to put into it as I'd like. This is the reason my other blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106018531287062753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106018531287062753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106018531287062753' title=''/><author><name>Q</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00090152819884033934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12450170977381741641'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5650445.post-106013057279622550</id><published>2003-08-05T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T11:45:31.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After months of begging from Timi, I've decided to re-invent my weblog.  I have nothing really interesting to write.  I think it's a waste of my time, but my homegirl thinks that it is "therapeutic."  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106013057279622550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5650445/posts/default/106013057279622550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quindizzy.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106013057279622550' title=''/><author><name>Q</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00090152819884033934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12450170977381741641'/></author></entry></feed>