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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2006 00:50:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i would like to be the sugarplum fairy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2006 23:08:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am tired as hell and stranded at the library. me and andreea were dumb enough to walk up to Pallas to eat and get massages but i guess we didnt realize how far it is when you walk. plus they wouldnt even let us get massages. i want to take a nap. and maybe go in a hot tub. thats pretty much it. god save us.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2006 22:25:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I went to the gym with Andreea yesterday. Basically, I kicked her ass. See, I&apos;m a DUMBASS and I assumed Andreea was going to catch an 8 lb medicine ball without me telling her to and TO MY SURPRISE? it hit her in the face! &lt;br /&gt;Also, I&apos;m having trouble making coherent sentences.&lt;br /&gt;I love you ,world.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2006 04:06:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Fuck this</title>
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  <description>I am never eating hot tamales again. I hate 2006.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jan 2006 19:22:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i should listen</title>
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  <description>Recently i have been recieving demands that i make another post. I feel the events that took place yesterday will perhaps be enough to satisfy these demands. The day started off innocent enough and even had the potential to be very enjoyable as i set off for andreeas house. On the way i did receive a call from a certain father of mine. The conversation was brief and kind of uncomfortable as we never know what to say to each other. As usual i was left wondering what to think of my dad and it kind of set a cloud over the rest of my day. I did eventually get to pops house and we travelled around spending her recently cashed paycheck. I was having a good time and was starting to forget i had a father untill a series of events took place which led to my car breaking down. This was very unfortunate and i was quite distressed. I called Rip and put in a request for a jump. The wait was long but eventually my car got started and andreea got home. I headed for home thinking my troubles were behind me when I happened to notice my gas gauge. I had to pull into a gas station and request some money from Matt seeing that my debit card was mia. As i finally made it back to my dwelling, I realized this whole situation could have been avoided if i listened to certain people who are always right. Unfortunately the horror did not end there. After going out to get some food i must have stepped in some dog shit and i do believe i wandered around the entire apartment before sitting down and realizing i smelled like shit. As i was cleaning it up i noticed that i got some shit on my jeans. My only saving grace was that a special lady had mended my favorite jeans and i was able to slip those suckers on. Oh yes, and there was an amazing football game last night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Dec 2005 19:46:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>longest day</title>
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  <description>yesterday was the longest/strangest day of my life. I guess you could say the day started with rip inviting me to a christmas party which consisted mostly of older couples, but matt and jen were both there also so it had potential. After a good amount of drinking and some smoking i migrated to the couch where i found a certain friend cuddling with a certain someones mom. This was very amusing but after retrieving my phone i found that andreea had called me. I really wanted to see her but it was going to be very difficult as i had no car and was quite drunk. Our eventual solution to this was to walk several miles through the snow and hope that we dont freeze to death. We ended up spending the rest of the night basically as bums as we traveled around various establishments along 12 mile. Although i would probably not do this again, in the winter-time at least, i am glad i got to see her and actually enjoyed myself. I would go into my day at work and my sleep from 7 p.m. untill noon today but i am sick of writing. I will say however that i woke up at about 9 last night and for several minutes had no idea who i was or what i was doing. After realizing who i was, i almost didnt go back to sleep in fear that i would again forget my identity but i was too tired.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 May 2005 14:18:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>door to door</title>
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  <description>The worst part about living without your parents is when those damn solicitors come by you can&apos;t just say, &quot;hang on I&apos;ll get my mom.&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2005 07:47:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well the Cracker Jacks are back in the championship game and we even got Brian Pass to come out to Taco Bell. Hockey is great.&lt;br /&gt;Mark and John came back so that will get me running more.&lt;br /&gt;There is work in the morning and LTR on tv, it is time for bed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2005 07:41:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bryan Ferry-Love is the Drug</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2005 07:37:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It is so very very cold in this house. I hate coldness. I may follow through of my dream of living by the ocean in a van but i need to find a female companion who is about my age first. So the same old crapola is happening around here but hopefully next week itll be hopping in this joint with multiple people having spring break. We shall see. I talked to Kristen today and we had a pretty nice conversation. I dont want to go into it to far but it was very nice somehow. I was just starting to think I would love to have narcolepsy because I cant get to sleep sometimes at night, but I looked it up and discovered it would be terrible. Its great, I learn things everytime I post. Ill have to be careful or ill overload myself. Well this is about as much thoughts as Im capable of, Im spent.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 10:03:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Latoya</title>
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  <description>I almost forgot to deliver a shout out to the coolest girl in the world, Latoya. Hope your&apos;e having fun in Florida Toya.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 09:59:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Here is my third exceptional post and im just sitting around, trying to make myself tired. I bought Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban today. Its great. I wasn&apos;t a huge fan of this one in the theater but I was bored and i decided, hell I&apos;ll give it another shot. And i did and it was a good decision. I contemplated smoking a cigarette to see if that would make me tired but i thought better of it and used the last of the rum with some pepsi instead. I&apos;m still waiting for that to work. I&apos;ll try to explain what i like about The Prisoner of Azkaban though.&lt;br /&gt;To put it simply; this is the only Harry Potter movie that is actually a movie and not just a recap of the book. It is a bit darker than the others but is still goofy at the same time. The jokes are a lot better and the acting is better as well. I&apos;d like to say something about the subtlety of this movie as well but im not quite sure how to put it. Thats basically the best i can do as far as a movie review goes so I&apos;ll get off the subject.&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun night tonight what with the fooseball and the four square and such. We made a few new games and drank some as well.&lt;br /&gt;On another note, i was looking through the mood things that you can put up and i was thinking of putting down apathetic but i decided pathetic would be more appropriate for me. &lt;br /&gt;Since that last comment i have looked up apathetic and decided it will do. Although I&apos;m not a big fan of the face.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Dec 2004 04:54:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, its christmas eve and everybody is in bed. Im glad to be out of the house for a while and I embrace the knowledge that i will be warm when i wake up tomorrow morning.  Since this year is almost over Ive been trying to come up with some conclusions as to what this year has taught me. All I can come up with though, is that everyone is crazy and then my mind goes blank. Maybe i need to think about it more, but the most probable solution is that I am crazy and everyone else knows exactly what is going on. I guess i can live with that, at least ill always have my running. Speaking of which, I think god is torturing me by only giving me the desire to run when its freezing ass cold outside and its almost too painful to go out there. Thats probably just my excuse for not running though. I guess ill draw this to a close though since ive lost my train of thought. Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 04:23:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hey this is my first post.</description>
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