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		<title>Urgh.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Today, for no apparent reasons, the topic of schoolies (y&#8217;know, crazy, oft-drunken weeks of celebration following the end of the Higher School Certificate) came up &#8211; where we&#8217;re going to go, what we&#8217;re going to do, with whom &#8211; and it just kinda bummed me out a bit. It&#8217;s premature to be discussing it anyway, [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Empathy</title>
		<description><![CDATA[First and foremost: person who commented on the post that happened two posts ago, who are you! I am so incredibly curious, especially because you hinted that I know you. Today I woke up to discover a hastily scrawled and cryptic note on an immense sheet of butcher&#8217;s paper taped to my front door, and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/empathy</link>
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		<title>I am the girl with the perpetually immense to-do list</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Naturally, my first response to a big workload is to sit down at my desk, pen poised over a fresh sheet of paper, hypothetical glasses wedged firmly on my nose (except not, because my vision is spectacular and does not require assistance, which is probably for the better because glasses look absolutely hideous on my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/i-am-the-girl-with-the-perpetually-immense-to-do-list</link>
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		<title>Not such a good week.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I have had an absolutely shitty week, to put it lightly. I don&#8217;t really care much for particulars right now &#8211; suffice to say that this week and I did not get along. These past seven days were an absolute backpfeifengesicht, a German term my friend introduced me to that means something along the lines [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/not-such-a-good-week</link>
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		<title>Leap Year Day, and some angsty soup for the frustrated soul</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hi there. So I wasn&#8217;t going to blog, and then I was, and then I wasn&#8217;t again, and then decided to just do it, becuase it&#8217;s February 29th, more awesomely known as Leap Year Day, and I am NOT waiting another four years to have a post with this date. Given this abhorrently tacky motivation [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/leap-year-day-and-some-angsty-soup-for-the-frustrated-soul</link>
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		<title>Apologies for tardiness, thoughts on same-sex marriage, and a happy Valentine&#8217;s Day to you all.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve failed you again. It&#8217;s been over a month, and while it&#8217;s easy enough for me to conveniently forget that, the mention of my blogging lapse today in class by a friend I hold in very high esteem reminded me, made me feel guilty, and then motivated me to make it up to you. &#8220;You&#8221; [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/apologies-for-tardiness-thoughts-on-same-sex-marriage-and-a-happy-valentines-day-to-you-all</link>
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		<title>Thoughts on tumblr</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve had tumblr for a little while now, and by a little while, I actually mean six months. Wow. Time flies when you&#8217;re scrolling in the deep, I suppose. One part of me just wants to rejoice, because in some ways, Tumblr (I never know when to capitalise that!) feels like some magic website of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/thoughts-on-tumblr</link>
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		<title>The Exercise Placebo Effect</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I went running yesterday. I feel like admitting that is almost akin to forfeiting my citizenship of the internet. I mean, come on. I&#8217;m a fifteen-year-old internet junkie and resident of tumblr who, when presented with a reasonably speedy wifi connection, will spend almost a limitless period of time online. Exercise is, regrettably, not exactly [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/the-exercise-placebo-effect</link>
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		<title>2012</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Happy New Year, everyone! Oh gosh, I feel a bit lame saying &#8220;everyone&#8221;. My inactivity has only decreased my already miniscule readership. I feel like I&#8217;m writing to an empty room, which is pretty much true, I suppose. Hopefully I&#8217;ll manage to get my act together and change that in 2012. Looking back on 2011 [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/2012</link>
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		<title>Why I hate being a straight A student</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;m so emotional and upset right now that I really don&#8217;t have the energy or inclination to apologise for not posting in yonks. I was writing a novel. Also exams, which are part of but not really the reason I&#8217;m so upset right now. Today was the last day of the school year for my [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://roguecity.net/why-i-hate-being-a-straight-a-student</link>
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