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    <title>4</title>
    <published>2006-07-23T14:26:37Z</published>
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    <content type="html">four</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alyus:32206</id>
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    <title>Yeah</title>
    <published>2006-06-20T03:57:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-06-20T03:57:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So like I don't really post here anymore, but I'm posting this for one person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you just try and live your life on your own for a while, instead of trying to live your life with someone else. You'll learn things about yourself, and you'll be better for it. Just a thought.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alyus:31781</id>
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    <title>Bumble Bee</title>
    <published>2006-05-04T03:20:43Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So like work is fun. Yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading down to Pines on the weekend of the 12th. Depending on when I get off work I might head down Thursday after work. If not, I'll head down early Friday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan, JJ, and Dustin are all supposed to be comming down next week. So will be a nice drunken reunion that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda got plans for Cinco. But kinda don't. We'll see how that goes. But I've pretty much informed my co-workers that I might be comming in pretty trashed from the night before on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. And hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna eat, then sleep.</content>
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    <title>Was just thinking.</title>
    <published>2006-04-19T16:20:19Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-19T16:20:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It's kinda interesting how some people jump from one realationship right into another. No real time in between, just jump around. Nothing really wrong with that I guess, but I know if I was jumping around from girl to girl, I wouldn't make it a habit to meet thier families. I'm in the relationship, however short it is, with the girl, not the family. And at the sametime I wouldn't be bringing different girls home to meet my mom and what not. I dunno, was just kinda an interesting thing. Nothing wrong at all with it, just seems like some people "need" to be with someone all the time.</content>
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    <title>Ahem</title>
    <published>2006-04-11T16:28:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-11T16:28:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So this weekend was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tito drove up on thursday. Got here around 5pm. And we met up at waterford. We hung out at the house for a while, then went and played pool for a couple hours. And of course, we drank, cause that's what makes life fun. Called it a night after we each had a single beer, then a rum and coke, then split a pitcher. I had to wake up for work at 6:45 the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get off work on friday and pretty much the moment I walked out the door, Tito called. So I headed over to his sister's place. Tito, Emily, her friend, and me drank some home made smoothies, and then dicked around for a couple hours. Went to chick-fe-la (or whatever) and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that night we meet up at Mark's house. And he had a few other people over, and Emily brought Fabian.. isntead of her other friend (I don't rememeber her name...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were all drinking beer and rum juice crap. But yeah, I had to be at work at 7:45 again, so we called it a night around 1:30, got to bed around 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Saturday night. Tito, Kianga and myself head over to Emilys, and the 4 of us and Fabian head over to a Sake bar. Was interesting. Most of us had never had it. We ordered a bottle, which didn't last long, as pointed out by the old asian lady that came over and said "Wow, you drank it fast.. very good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. we desided.. we can either pay another $35 for a bottle, or buy a ton of beer and head to my house. So beer and my place wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the night was spent drinking and playing presidents and assholes. Was lots of fun. Kianga took some pictures, maybe I'll post some later. We were up till like 4am, good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tito headed back home sunday around noonish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, weekend was fun. Can't wait till Tito comes back, and even better when he moves up here.</content>
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    <title>hmm..</title>
    <published>2006-03-28T03:00:53Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-28T03:02:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Standstill - I Stand Alone</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So yeah, I just noticed, mointer is so wide, that theres like a 2 inch cap on the side of my livejournal background where there is no picture and it's blue.. I needa fix that.</content>
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    <title>mmKay</title>
    <published>2006-03-28T01:26:09Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, I've been working a little over a week now. Job is fun. It's pretty laid back, but at the sametime it's not boring. I make descent money, with the potential to make more with referrals, so that's cool. Bunch of us from work (now technically, theres only 6 of us including me that work at the bank always, theres a 7th which is the manager, but 80% of the time, shes at the other branch), whole 4 of us, went to Froggers. Between the 4 of us, and then later on Lina's husband showed up, we ate 60 chicken wings, and I don't remember if it was 5 or 6 pitchers of beer. We also had a round of jager shots. Was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It other exciting news. I'm typing this on my new computer. Omg, I love it so far. The moniter is huge.. infact it might be to huge for where I have it right now, I'm gonna have to move it back a few inches so that I can see from one side to the other with out having to move my eyes. Yep, 20inch wide screen. I need a chair though, and a desk.. I have it on our dinning room table for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might be going down to pines in April, depends on what's going on with Dustin and JJ, supposedly they are trying to figure out some plan to come down to pines and viste Tito, and since I don't really work weekends, I figured I would drive down for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, that's all for now, can't think of much else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta later.</content>
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    <title>Mmkay, update time.</title>
    <published>2006-03-15T19:13:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, like I said, I shaved and got a hair cut? Why, damn it, cause I needed a job. And, welp, I got it. I start out at the bank on Monday. Yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working this lame ass night job for a few days. 7pm to 7am. Job isn't hard, but 12 hour shift after being up all day is annoying. So yeah, not doing that no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm comming down to Pines this week. Either tomorrow or for the weekend or both. Yeah, I'm tired, can't think no more.. I post later when my brain is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/wave</content>
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    <title>alyus @ 2006-03-08T17:10:00</title>
    <published>2006-03-08T22:10:36Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-08T22:10:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I shaved and got a hair cut today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it!</content>
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    <title>/flex</title>
    <published>2006-02-21T22:55:33Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-21T22:55:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>System of  a Down - The Prison Song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So yep. We move into the apartment on saturday morning. YAY! I didn't want to say anything sooner cause it wasn't final yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yep. Heading up to Orlando early in the morning on sat, should be funo and stuffo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a few days left here in pines. Gotta go see Ian one of these days. Get drunk with Tito one last time here in pines. And chillax with the OGsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to sleep on the floor and stuff, but you know what? It's MY floor. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, I dunno, bye bye</content>
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    <title>So yeah.</title>
    <published>2006-02-19T17:02:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-19T17:02:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So. I spent 5 days in Tampa. Last two of those days between Tamapa and Orlando. Looked at apartments on those two days. Things are looking good. Don't want to say anything untill everything is set in stone though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah. Ate too much McDonalds up there. And way too many un toasted sammages. Lots of beer too of course, milk.! Oh oh and lots of double stuffed oreos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I had fun. Was a nice "vacation".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got new phone. And new phone number. Got a Samsung a920. Very cool little phone. MP3 player, and has removeable memory. 1.3 megapix camera with flash. Blue tooth for when I want to look like someone from star treck. Have unlimited internet access on it, and it's pretty darn fast. I like it, I like it a lot. Lots of cool little features on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, I want to share, but like I said before, dont want to say much till everything is final. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I dont remember if I posted this before or not. But Sarah got re-married. I have pics if anyone wants to see them (hah!). And she's pregnant again. I really do wish her the best. Would really suck for her if this marrige didn't work out. 2 kids and 2 divorces at such a young age, would be killer. I really do wish her luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yep, more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Twigger, you can't spell well while you are drunk. =P&lt;br /&gt;But then agian, who can eh?</content>
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    <title>tattoo idea</title>
    <published>2006-02-12T15:56:59Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, I got this idea for a tattoo.. not sure I will ever get it, but I'm gonna think about it. I know I can't afford it right now anyways, but here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll start right around the pant line, maybe slightly lower, but right around there. It'll go completely around my tourso. From back to front all the way around. Up to about my betty botton line, maybe a smig higher. But just flames all the way around. So it looks like my lower half is on fire and it's comming out from under my pants. But then on my right side, from like my hip up to my armpit almost, the flames will grow really big, and out of the flames something will be comming out. Not sure what yet. Don't think I really want a dragon, but that seems to be what sticks out in my head. But really dont think I want that. For some reason a pirate ship comes to mind too. Ship comming out of the flames. But again, not sure that's what I want either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, just thought I would share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in spensors (sp) yesterday, and saw some cool little shroom type thingys. And some fairies. Giving me more ideas for the half sleeve I want on my left arm.</content>
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    <title>Alrighty then, bumble bee</title>
    <published>2006-02-11T19:38:54Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, I'm in Tampa. Woke up this morning in my hotel room, and had left over pizza and a miller light for breakfast. Along with my vitamins. Breakfast of champions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in other news. On wendsday Fixer and I were supposed to meet up with Jesus and Bri to go disco bowling. But we hooked up with Kevin right before. He had some crazy fire weed, so we were gonna smoke then hit up the bowling ally.. Omg dude. We smoked a joint of this shit, and all 3 of us were completely retarded. I've never been so high in my life. I couldnt drive.. at all. I wouldnt make it across the parking lot of the OG. We were supposed to take Terrel home, but were too stoned to even drive to the door of the OG to get him. We somehow managed to get to stake and shake so we ate there. We had a server with some serious OCD. But buddy was the host, server, dish water, and busser. I wouldnt be surprised if he was cooking too. But yeah.. then I had to take Fixer and Kevin home. No idea how I did it. Let me put it this way.. we got so fucked up, that at 11:30am the next day I was still fucking stoned. We weren't sure if we should even go to work cause we were still morons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, we did. But omg, we had enough of that fucking place. In the last 2 and 1/2 hours I had 1 table.. yet they wouldnt let us go. 1 fuckin table in almost 3 hours. Was fucking bull shit. So when we got cut, we just left. Didnt go back for our dinner shifts. Fuck that fucking OG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah. That let us head up here early friday rather then friday at midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been looking at apartments online, seems like everything is way less expensive up here. Well, depending on the area. But even in the fancy ass areas, prices are still only about even with down in Miami regular areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be heading back down on wendsday. And then well not sure after that. Hopefully we find an apartment his run up here, so we can just drive down, get our stuff and come back to a place. Rather then come back up and have to pay for a room agian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yep. Once we come back need to get a job asap. If I get a nice server job, I might get a new car... we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tattoo itches.. and I seem to need a small touch up done to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining. I don't like this motel room. It's dark... Can't wait to get my own place.</content>
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    <title>Yep</title>
    <published>2006-02-07T16:56:45Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-07T16:58:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, Friday will be my last day at the OG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out on a 4 hour drive after work on friday, should be fun since we don't get out till about midnight. But friday is a money day, so we gotta work it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, gonna start looking for an apartment this weekend. Should be exciting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car radio got fixed. Now just need to fix the damn window. But atleast it's in the up position, so I can park it places and it wont get stolen and shiat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hung over. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bri and Jesus are so cool. Gonna miss them fools. Maybe we'll drag them up with us.. hahah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmkay. I'm done.. cept for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had nothing to do with anything that was said at any other time. It had to do with what was said then and there. I did nothing wrong. I was driving, I know what I did, and I know what I saw.</content>
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    <title>3</title>
    <published>2006-02-05T22:39:10Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-05T22:39:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, today is my first day off in over 2 weeks. Not gonna be staying at the OG much longer. For a couple of reasons. For one, I have to move out by the 29th.. well there is no 29th this month, but yeah.. out by the 29th. And two, it seems to be the consences of all the servers that we work too much for the amount of money we make. SOUP, SALAD, and BREAD STICKS special sucks my balls, all 3 of them. Fucking.. !@#! But yeah, gonna look for another server job at some place other then the OG once I move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sofa king tired. I've lost 5lbs since I've been serving. Working pretty much all day every day means I cant eat, which means I lose weight. Gonna start taking vitamins and suppliments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car is being lame. Driver window is stuck in the half open posision. So I cant drive it, cause it's been raining last few days, and I cant park it anywhere cause I dont want anyone to break in. So I've pretty much been driving around Fixer's car. Lucy is taking my car to the shop tomorrow, so hopefully they fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking like Imma go looking for apartments this weekend. Should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was gonna go to Tito's for super bowl but so fucking tired. Might just lay in bed and watch it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to think of my next tattoo idea.</content>
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    <title>Tattoo..</title>
    <published>2006-02-04T23:13:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-04T23:13:57Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y182/alyus/Tattoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture isn't best quality and I got lotion on it, but there it is.</content>
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    <title>Indeed.</title>
    <published>2006-02-02T13:41:57Z</published>
    <updated>2006-02-02T13:41:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Staind - Right here waiting (? not sure the name)</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Got my first tattoo last night. Yep, I said first cause there's more to come I'm sure. I'll post pictures of it when I get home, but it's a green skull and crossbones. Kinda has a modern style to it, rather then the traditional ones. Looks very cool I think. It's on my upper back, lower neck. You can see most of it over the back of my shirt like. I are le happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serving is turning out pretty good. Been making some nice money. Got a month to get the apartment, really need to head up to Orlando one of these days. Gonna have to coordinate with Lucy, my uncle and work for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yep, gotta go to work soon, so that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twigger damn it, how is my pipe?</content>
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    <title>Mmkkay, a few things about the weekend of wierdness.</title>
    <published>2006-01-30T21:45:10Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, the other day, I got out of the shower, and the door bell rings. Then I hear a voice I hadn't heard in about 6 years. Alex, who was my best friend through HS was at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he lives in New York now. Hes teaching middle school, and going into law school. He looks so grown up now. Has really cool hair and beard and shit. He came over with Ricky, who I hadn't seen in just as long, even though he lives down the street from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he was here for like 10mins. Said he had been in town for like 2 days, and was heading back home in the morning. So we desided to hang out later on that night, go out or something, after he visited his aunt and sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So a couple hours later, the door bell rings, and I figuer it's him and we're gonna go out. So I turn the computer off, turn the lights off, and walk down stairs. I get down there open the door, and no one was there. But en envelope fell to the ground. On the envelopre was a note, and inside was $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to see him again. He was gone, and I dont have his number or anything, was very odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, yeah, now I have $300..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, me and Chrissy were going back and forth on the phone, we were gonna do something, but she was being her usall self, and yeah. So Fixer called, so I went and hung out with her. While with Fixer Chrissy called, wanted me to come over, but was too late.. and thats turned into something a bit odd.. but more on that another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me and Fixer went out drinking. Got pretty messed up. Didn't actually drink that much, but I mixed.. and that wasn't good. I had wine, beer, and all sorts of liqour.. No gooda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up crashing at her place cause no way I could drive home, but she really wasnt too much better. I ended up spilling water all over my pants due to her great driving skills. She thought I had peed my pants.. Great impression. I get messed up after only like 7 or 8 drinks, then I pee my pants. (but I didnt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yep.. more later, gonna eat then have to go back to work. Yay for doubles.. =(</content>
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    <published>2006-01-30T14:39:29Z</published>
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    <content type="html">/smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tattoos wendsday it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have more to say, but later I reckon, not much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristi, you never sign on AIM anymore, hows the pipe doing?</content>
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    <title>Just a few words.</title>
    <published>2006-01-29T03:11:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T03:11:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Stand motherfucking still.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I kill your mother, mother fucker. I will grab a stick, chase her ass down and beat her to death. Then I will turn around, and come for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing and I am everything. I am all I am, and nothing you will ever be. I am me and no one else. Who the fuck are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burn down trees. Two by two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love green. I love to make it, spend it, wear it, burn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about number 1, you're either with me or you are nothing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to fuck. Who's up for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The louder the I shout, the less you hear me, and even if I bust you in the mouth you couldn't feel me. Why? Cause your a fucking moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You talk too much, shut your fucking face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. =)</content>
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    <title>/yawn</title>
    <published>2006-01-27T15:03:30Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Standstill - Fighting the Good Fight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Mmkay, so I'm tired, cause I work too much. Today was my 3rd day off of the week, but like all my other days off, I have to be at work in like 30mins. I really dont remember when my last day off was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to buy more time for my phone, this Chrissy girl eats all my mins. Did you know I only used 150 mins in all of December.. and I've used like 350 since? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Fixer and I are gonna get ink this weekend. She asked me at work yesterday, I'm like, gimme you're number, and we'll get this shiat done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got offered $50 to work a shift on Saturday, thats $50 + my hourly pay + tips that I make.. on a saturday night.. if I was any good, I could make close to $200 I bet. But, I'm a loser, and I'm not comfertable with my skills yet, so I turned it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy people need to spread that love around, horny people will spread through it around. (I think that's how it goes.. can never really understand a couple of words in what he says about the horny people, someone take a listen for me and tell, maybe you have better ears.)</content>
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    <title>Indeed.</title>
    <published>2006-01-26T05:26:05Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-26T05:27:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Standstill - Something Cool.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">23 hours of work over 48 hours of time. I gots money.. I'll have a lot more once I get better at this server shit, but as long as I'm making over $10 an hour, I'm happy, and that my friend any moron can do as a server. Yay for me being a moron..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my car stereo wont work, and I have no idea how to get the code for it.. might have to buy a damn new stereo.. bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really in the mood for a blow job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, but not really sleepy. Kinda hungry too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fixer is so nice, she helped me with my side work last night, and didn't have to do, was very cool of her. She's cute and very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My step dad is a nut case.. but we all already knew that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah is a bitch, but hey, we all knew that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how my pipe is comming along..&lt;br /&gt;The end.</content>
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    <title>Today</title>
    <published>2006-01-25T05:20:47Z</published>
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    <lj:music>Standstill - Fighting the Good Fight.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got to work at 10:30am today. I didn't get out untill 11:15pm. You do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. But I'm starting to bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apartment.. I'm comming fo yo arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, "I'll call you right back." Is more like a figuer of speech like. "I'll see you later." And "You smell like shit." You wont actually see them later, you'll see them an other day, and you don't actually smell like shit, just simliar. But you wont actually call right back, you'll call back tomorrow.. prolly around 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drunk off my tiredness. Good night america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex, drugs, and Standstill.. as soon as my sterio gets fixed.. god damn battery.</content>
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    <title>Alrighty then, bumbolbee(sp?) tuna</title>
    <published>2006-01-23T15:19:04Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-23T15:19:04Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Foo Fighters - Hero</lj:music>
    <content type="html">K, so my throat hurts for some reason. I woke up this morning and it was sore.. gotta stop hooking up with those random guys.. jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in any event. Lately I've been in kinda an odd and sarcastic mood. I feel a bit more open. Not all the time, but a lot more then normal. But yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I worked another 11 hour shift yesterday, this time with no break, cause David wasn't there.. Oh well. I made fun of Fixer all day, shes so sweet. She wont actually dish it back, but she'll smack me when she walks by, and since shes like 4 foot nothing, it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, while I was at work, Rose is like "Are you comming to training tomorrow?".. and I was like .. woot. I start server training today, in like an hour and 15mins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I'm gonna be doing the tasting part (food and wine) or the serving part, or both.. or what's going on. But yeah, server ftw.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and bought me a white shirt for it today.. damn it, was $17.. everything is so expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was talking to my uncle yesterday about the apartment hunting. And that's looking good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chrissy is funny high, she laughs at nothing. And has a funny voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think that's about as much random shit as I can fit in here for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/wave</content>
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    <title>/yawn</title>
    <published>2006-01-22T15:40:51Z</published>
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    <content type="html">ooooooooooooooohh..&lt;br /&gt;(That was me yawning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. it's now 10:30ish. I gotta be at work at 12pm.. and I wont get out till about 11pm. How farking exciting. Damn 11 hour shifts. Oh well, should be the last one for a while, well for atleast a week. They hired a new guy, so now there is 3 of us instead of 2. But damn, they killed my hours next week. I'll be lucky to hit 20. I have Monday Wendsday and Friday off... Wonder if I can switch that around so I get the days off in a row. But yeah, I'll also have my weekend, cause I only work about 3-4 hours on Sat and Sun, so can do shit then I reckon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I think I desided I'm not gonna shave or cut my hair anymore. We'll see how well that goes. Not sure how the not shaving is gonna fly at work, but Shit Frantzy has a beard, and like he says. "You can do whatever you want, they might write you up every day, but you can still do it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna also have to talk to the managers about my departure at the end of Febuary.. that's only a month away. Maybe I can get a transfer if there is one near my new place. At which point I would want to start as a server/bartender not expo. And if there isn't an OG up there, well, then I already have 3 months of restuaraunt experiance, so I can use that to get a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.. 11 hour shift.. yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went and played pool with  Tito last night. I'm getting better. I wanna play more. I actually did really well in one game, pretty much ran the table, and ended up winning, so that was good. Usally I just reply on the other person losing, but last night I actually won a couple of games myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a mega cool rad hippy.</content>
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