<?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-6290735825815846028</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:31:01.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gq</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-2685139401671782098</id><published>2008-09-08T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:27:50.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yahoo!</title><content type='html'>Sorry I have not blogged for a what a year. school has started for a month or two. school has started to get pretty ruff lately.  I'm pretty tired so I'm gonna go to bed know  I'm  kinda tired I'm  gonna go to bed I'll tipe  tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-2685139401671782098?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/2685139401671782098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=2685139401671782098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/2685139401671782098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/2685139401671782098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/09/yahoo.html' title='yahoo!'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-415490255125519715</id><published>2008-06-21T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T07:58:38.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh oh!</title><content type='html'>I have a big problem. yesterday I was writing on my blog and I worked so hard. but when I clicked on view blog  and oh my gosh! I wrote on someone eltses blog! huhahuhahuhahuhahuhahuha. sorry I have problems. I would say its not my falt I mean I did I he or she did it on axident. well gise thats all today see ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-415490255125519715?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/415490255125519715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=415490255125519715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/415490255125519715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/415490255125519715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/06/uh-oh.html' title='Uh oh!'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-6662944033721029550</id><published>2008-05-10T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T09:42:18.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SCXQQqy8IUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/y_kMkOeSutM/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SCXQQqy8IUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/y_kMkOeSutM/s320/get-attachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198790329653535042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm gonna write about what I did yesterday. So, I went to school, like always. And after that I went to brooks house for at least thirty minutes then went to the temple with my primary. We got to see these statues of Jesus. After that I went to jumping jacks! jumping jacks is a bounce house place. I was climbing up to go on the big bounce slide and this guy was going slow so I was about to pas him and he said no butting I said your gonna get a turn so I let him go on. when I got to the top this girl said what did you say to my brother what? oh him you better tell me or your in trouble. well he uhuhu its hard to explain as I slided down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-6662944033721029550?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/6662944033721029550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=6662944033721029550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6662944033721029550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6662944033721029550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/05/fun-day.html' title='Fun day'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SCXQQqy8IUI/AAAAAAAAAAg/y_kMkOeSutM/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-1281059726925161393</id><published>2008-04-28T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:37:34.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YESSSS!</title><content type='html'>Today at school konner still wasn't there! But luckey for us our teacher made us cancle bellwork today beacause it was to hard. So we just had to scip to journals. For journals we had to write a song and share it to the class! I got to say mine was the funniest cause I cept doing funy things. It turned out i didn't share my journal. After school when I got home me and dad played call of duty 4. then had some hungry howies pizza.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-1281059726925161393?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/1281059726925161393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=1281059726925161393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/1281059726925161393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/1281059726925161393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/yessss.html' title='YESSSS!'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-197735087476747526</id><published>2008-04-27T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T16:59:12.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNDAY</title><content type='html'>Today is sunday! Today I went to church, like every sunday. I got ready for church  thirdy minutes early cause I was to exited. The smorning me and my mom cep fiting over what i should wear. Infact she won I ended up wearing a dark brown suit jacket white shirt,tie and light brown pants. But who cares there just cloths. After church I just hung out at home and read my scriptures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-197735087476747526?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/197735087476747526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=197735087476747526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/197735087476747526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/197735087476747526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/sunday.html' title='SUNDAY'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-4417222757202330831</id><published>2008-04-25T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T17:12:18.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE FEALING DAY</title><content type='html'>Today I went to school, like always. As I was saying at school my friend konner wasn't here! That may not mean alot to you but it means alot to me. it means alot to me beucause today for bell work we had this big sheet of paper full of addition problems and he,s the one who always gives the answer to me on everything! sorry for freaking out on ya like that but when I got don with it wasn't that hard. after school we went swiming ! with brooks,hannah,sidny and a few other gies. we all had lots of fun. after that we went to brookses house and had lots of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-4417222757202330831?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/4417222757202330831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=4417222757202330831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/4417222757202330831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/4417222757202330831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/fealing-day.html' title='THE FEALING DAY'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-2226962438471685230</id><published>2008-04-23T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T19:30:48.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wierd day</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not writing sense a month ago.today I went to school and I had well not that much fun.you see I didn't finish my first test beucuase I wasn't there to do It! I was sick, migrain if you know what I mean. so as I was saying I had to finish It today. When I got to the computer lab I was kinda nervise but when I got don I said to my self that was prettey easy. After school mom picked me up at the bustop. when I got home I started playing with my cars in the durt. a minute after I  started to play cars I noticed a tiny spider in one of my cars! I ran in the house as fast as I could, without crying. atleast I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-2226962438471685230?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/2226962438471685230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=2226962438471685230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/2226962438471685230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/2226962438471685230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/wierd-day.html' title='wierd day'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-6983090000990598172</id><published>2008-04-12T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T20:14:48.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good times</title><content type='html'>Today robyn and us went to make a garage sale at grandmas! when we got there grandma broght out a eletrick tipwriter! I cep asking if i could have it . she cep on saying with it does'nt get soled you can . a few minutes after that these two people ben and his wife came to sell stuff with us. at the end i got the tipwriter. lader on we went to grandmas house again to selibrate my moms birthday early. i went on lots of walks and had lots of fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-6983090000990598172?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/6983090000990598172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=6983090000990598172' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6983090000990598172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6983090000990598172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-times.html' title='good times'/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6290735825815846028.post-6168419436170208027</id><published>2008-04-11T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T22:01:50.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay were to start oh ya when i was a little boy i used to hide from my enemys like bathman my  mom used to chase me around the house. But when it came to hiding i was the king. So as i got older i got less smarter. I guess school just gets harder the hire grades you get in. when i got in second grade i met this boy called kelden. me and Kelden became best friends. know we can talk about what happend today. After school today we went all the way to robyns. I threw up pizza. then we came to robyns. and stewert helpped me make a blog. mom told me not to write so much. But i didnt listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6290735825815846028-6168419436170208027?l=gqgrossman.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/feeds/6168419436170208027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6290735825815846028&amp;postID=6168419436170208027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6168419436170208027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6290735825815846028/posts/default/6168419436170208027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gqgrossman.blogspot.com/2008/04/okay-were-to-start-oh-ya-when-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>garrett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12969223011125847186</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SWyNhQBPKPg/SAA02C9spyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/e5sxINxxUhY/S220/100_1274%5B1%5D'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
