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                <title>Tired, tired.</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 20:21:58 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And what will you do?<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Name dropping...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2008 00:59:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Since I work with very creative students at a small liberal arts school, I love name-dropping deviantART! It's just so cool to make that strange connection with people. It's like saying "hey, I know a little bit about your world, tell me more about it..."<br /><br />So as long as this place is here, I'll always having something cool to be connected to <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" />.<br /><br />Oh, it seems my subscription ran out. I forgot what deviantART was like without it! <br />Interesting.<br /><br />But it seems V6 is hummin' along!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>v6</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 22:08:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ mmmmhmmm<br /><br />Now that's what I'm talking about.<br /><br />keep this up.<br /><br />btw, the dA footer is a great idea whose time has come. news and contests taking up more space than art on the frontpage used to be my number one rant. and now it's all sexyfied. sexyfried. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Travels</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 23:35:36 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <b>Middle Of Nowhere Found<b></b></b><br /><br />I swear.  I think I've found the "Middle Of Nowhere" two or three times on my roadtrip.<br />
<br />
By the way, "Middle Of Nowhere" still has speed checked by radar.  Not like there's anyone to shoot any at you.<br />
<br />
Two lane highways are the BEST.  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
<br />
Thanks to $<a class="u" href="http://heidi.deviantart.com/">Heidi</a> for hosting me for a little stint.  Too bad $<a class="u" href="http://spyed.deviantart.com/">spyed</a> wasn't back from Costa Rica yet.  I'll catch him next time!<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Pension Now!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 24 Jul 2006 17:23:01 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pension Now!<br /><br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Gonna Fly Now<br /><strong>Reading</strong>: Rocky - By Enzio Stallone<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Rocky Balboa - The Fights<br /><br />Ronald Reagan said:<br />
<br />
"I believe that if everyone had the spirit, courage, faith, and optimism of Rocky Balboa, we'd have no use for fighting or for the arms race.  Our times have been blessed with a true living hero."<br />
<br />
(From an interview days after the 1987 Balboa-Drago fight.)<br />
<br />
..................<br />
<br />
Er, well he did in the Rockyverse, anyway!<br />
<br />
Save Balboa!<br />
<a href="http://www.BalboaPension.Org">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 14 Mar 2006 17:20:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ More IRC fun from 2000<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fingerscrossed.gif" alt="Hopeful" title="Hopeful" /> Herm?<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Better (DEMO) - Guns N' Roses<br /><br />@Spyed:i'm coming up with 30 ideas a second and no one's helping me implement even 0.01% of them <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br />
@suspended: blah<br />
@Spyed: but, that's the story of my life<br />
@suspended: why dont you just take the day off<br />
<br />
...........<br />
<br />
(About P2P filesharing program review...)<br />
<br />
@Gagarin: jark: cons for IMesh should include "Looks like a combination of ICQ and Napster, put in the spin cylce, and left to dry wrinkled up in a basket."<br />
@Gagarin:  but that wouldnt be very professional <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
@Jark: rofl<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Are you ready for Chinese Democracy?</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/8022737/</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Feb 2006 21:17:47 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Chinese Democracy.<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fingerscrossed.gif" alt="Hopeful" title="Hopeful" /> Optimistic<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: Better (DEMO) - Guns N' Roses<br /><br />I've got my two new Guns N' Roses t-shirts in the mail, and I've got about three leaked demos on my hard drive and my Zen Nano MP3 player.<br />
<br />
When will Axl release the album?<br />
<br />
I don't know, but I'm ready.  And I'll be skipping class if I have class that day.<br />
<br />
<br />
Yup.  Though I'm not really expecting it will happen anytime soon.  I stopped doing that in 2003.<br />
<br />
PS:<br />
<br />
Why couldn't I get hooked up Axl's autograph or a listening party the past few times I was in CA?  Angelo... got any insider friends? Heidi... where are your autograph talents????<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>The Day After deviantART domains were bought.</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Aug 2005 16:31:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ From #dm, the DMusic Network staff channel...April 23, 2000.  (I think).<br />
<br />
For some reason, this is funny to me.<br />
<br />
(@jark):so, does ANYONE have anything to offer<br />
(@jark):towards deviantart in the way of ideas?<br />
<br />
[I look up "deviantart" on KDB, one of the old #mp3 chat bots... no data found.]<br />
<br />
(@jark) Gagarin: you might try asking here before consulting kdb <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
(@Gagarin): i figured it would be there<br />
(@Gagarin): and no<br />
(@aahz): what is deviantart?<br />
(@jark): uhm<br />
(@Gagarin): except not having a post comments function on GD related articles..but<br />
(@jark): it is going to be the DMN's official skin/art site<br />
(@jark): Gagarin: towards deviantart, NOT DM<br />
(@Gagarin) : since I didn't know what deviantart was<br />
(@Gagarin) : ...<br />
(@aahz): like to get dmusic stuff?<br />
(@aahz): I am not sure waht you mean<br />
(@Gagarin): hm, skins<br />
(@jark): Gagarin: hence why i said you should ask here<br />
(@jark): aahz: it will be the DMN's answer to skinz, customize, deskmod, etc...<br />
(@Gagarin): : Has this been meantioned before? I don't remember reading any kind of mail about it<br />
(@aahz): hmmm interesting<br />
(@jark): it has been mentioned here before, no mail sent out on it because the domains were just bought yesterday<br />
(@Gagarin): ah, probably during the week I was away from a computer terminal<br />
(@jark): quite possibly ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Reunion</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Aug 2005 13:47:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Pre-Reunion Online "Hug"<br />
<br />
EthanSimonStone: i feel like i owe everyone a thousand apologies<br />
EthanSimonStone: chad, im sorry.<br />
Gagarin: age, and uhnm, granted Christ have something to do with that<br />
EthanSimonStone: heh<br />
Gagarin: I'm sorry.<br />
I hated you on and off.<br />
Gagarin: LOL.<br />
<br />
Snippets from "The Reunion Chat" on Saturday, August 6, 2005 between former DMusic Network/deviantART staff/#MP3 Alumni Simon, Mike, Richie, Chad, and Heidi.<br />
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EthanSimonStone: Reunion.<br />
Nite Heidi: Wow. <br />
richieZ444: wow<br />
Gagarin: wow<br />
<br />
Gagarin: I'm glad that I'm not going to be the one to write the history of online art<br />
Gagarin: lol<br />
Gagarin: because this is going to be one convoluted mofo<br />
hella mikey core: mmhmm<br />
hella mikey core: i like how people are using the wikipedia entry as historical evidence<br />
Gagarin: heh<br />
hella mikey core: as if it wrote itself<br />
Gagarin: no doubt<br />
Gagarin: who did write it<br />
EthanSimonStone: hahaha<br />
hella mikey core: i dunno<br />
hella mikey core: but like<br />
hella mikey core: they treat it like it materialized out of truth particles<br />
Gagarin: hhahahahahaha<br />
Gagarin: sadly I do this when studying for survery course finals in the humanities<br />
Gagarin: but... thats easy to get right<br />
Gagarin: but that entry is written on one hand<br />
Gagarin: by fanboys<br />
Gagarin: and anti-people<br />
Gagarin: who equally may have little clue<br />
EthanSimonStone: dude<br />
hella mikey core: exactly<br />
EthanSimonStone: this is crap.<br />
hella mikey core: mmhmm<br />
EthanSimonStone: its disheartening to see them fighting<br />
hella mikey core: and it sucks<br />
hella mikey core: because like<br />
hella mikey core: the only response i have for the most part<br />
hella mikey core: is "you don't know, you weren't there"<br />
hella mikey core: in not so many words, but that's what it boils down to<br />
hella mikey core: people believe what they want in the end<br />
<br />
<br />
richieZ444: i wish i knew more about this jark and angelo thing<br />
EthanSimonStone: you can wish in one hand...<br />
richieZ444: i guess the real reason why im so upset by it is the time we used to all spend together brainstorming<br />
richieZ444: and coming up with ideas<br />
richieZ444: and then never acting on them<br />
richieZ444: because the ideas were horrible<br />
EthanSimonStone: we had some great ideas though too<br />
hella mikey core: a lot of good ones, i thought<br />
EthanSimonStone: i mean .. not stuff that someone else woudnt have implemented sooner or later.<br />
EthanSimonStone: but stil.<br />
<br />
<br />
hella mikey core: guys<br />
hella mikey core: this is crazy<br />
hella mikey core: see this feels like #dm back then<br />
Gagarin: this is why we didn't get more done<br />
Gagarin: <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /><br />
richieZ444: thats why i like this<br />
hella mikey core: i even have had lots of similarly good times inside of #devartstaff<br />
hella mikey core: but different in some way<br />
Gagarin: heh<br />
EthanSimonStone: i read that one, where angelo is trying to tell jark that we need shoutboxes on userpages, and jark is telling him that he's stupid hahahahaha<br />
<br />
<br />
richieZ444: any memories are good<br />
richieZ444: even those made up<br />
richieZ444: its wierd<br />
richieZ444: how this feud has stirred up some nostalgic feelings<br />
richieZ444: like<br />
hella mikey core: richieZ444: that's beautiful<br />
richieZ444: how sometimes a death brings friends and family back together<br />
<br />
<br />
richieZ444: one thing is certain, if we all could have gotten paid massive amounts of money bullshitting in a chatroom, we would have all be millionares<br />
hella mikey core: BEELIONAIRES<br />
EthanSimonStone: heh ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Hmm...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Aug 2005 21:10:48 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Seems like times are strange here.<br />
<br />
Suggested reading for the needing-to-read-them:<br />
<br />
<a href="http://symonx.deviantart.com/journal/6131095/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<a href="http://mikeylove.deviantart.com/">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Calling for...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jul 2005 23:34:30 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Calling for photos of pre-Summit phun @ deviantART HQ  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Who is "Chad"?</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 19 Jun 2005 00:22:52 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ 1997/1998:  <br />
<br />
Chad stumbles upon MP3s.  Chad dismisses them.  Chad stumbles upon a community of MP3 websites.  Chad understands then.  Chad stumbles upon a IRC chatroom called #MP3 where the likes of Spyed, Chris, Heidi, Jark, Splat, and many others who made websites and programmed MP3 players like WinAMP and Sonique hung out.  Through starting a "news rag" website, Chad gets to understand and know many important MP3 community folks.<br />
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1998, 1999, 2000:<br />
<br />
Papa-Ang-Ang and Chad communicate every now and then like Papa-Ang-Ang did with several others  - online, phone, whatever.  Website layouts for Dimension Music, online music ideas, many things were game.  Chad considers this a mentorship.  Chad digs conversations.  <br />
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June 2000:  <br />
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2000 MP3 Summit.  Chad attends with the DMusic folks, including Spyed and Heidi.<br />
<br />
July 15, 2000:<br />
<br />
Something to do with the DMusic/deviantART user system happens... like, it is made/started.  Or something or another.  Supposed to use "real" name as staff.  Hence use of "Chad" by me rather than "Gagarin", "Heidi" by Heidi, and "Chris" by Chris, amongst others.  Chad always liked deviantART's implementation of the user system at that time better, though Chad was never ever an 'artist'.  <br />
<br />
2001:  <br />
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Chad's web-d00d-er hat is hung up.  And even to today's date, Chad is still not satasfied with any music website or service on the Internet.  They all get a big "meh..."<br />
<br />
.... Somewhere... in time later:<br />
<br />
deviantART becomes its own thing.  User system information is carried over, of course. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" />.  So although semi-lurking, Chad has a grandfather of a username creation date like other folks around here.<br />
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2002:  Chad is at college.  Heidi and Chad become good buds over online and what not.  Don't know why, knew each other before and what not.<br />
<br />
2003:  <br />
<br />
Heidi buys Chad a domain.  Chad stumbles around with using it.  Somewhere in time Chad visits California again.  Also, Chad and his girlfriend breakup.  Events are unrelated.<br />
<br />
2004: <br />
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Website at said domain sits until updating.<br />
<br />
2005: <br />
<br />
Chad hardcore updates his website now.  At least, it is hardcore updating for him.<br />
<br />
June 15, 2005:  <br />
<br />
Chad goes to LA to visit and help out with deviantART Summit.  Non-stop Summit-stuff for Chad and the other volunteers and actual employees of deviantART!  Chad finally meets Chris, Splat, and Atilla, and many many many other people.  <br />
<br />
June 18, 2005:  <br />
<br />
Chad is wearing a staff shirt and ID badge.  Chad acts like he knows what's going on as best he can, and tries to actually know what's going on as best he can.  Chad officially concludes that the deviantART staff are good folks, although he concluded that earlier.  But the VIP party made it official.  Chad dances and enjoys the 10 Cokes he consumes (2 at a time).<br />
 <br />
June 19, 2005:<br />
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deviantART Summit comes to a close.  Chad and Heidi are exhausted, and so is everyone else.  Chad gives Heidi and Marit a dual Chad's-Favorite-deviantART Staff-Stamp Award, though there isn't an actual stamp. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jun 2005 01:34:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ IHOPs in Hollywood even mess up your order and don't do split-check!  Just like in Champaign!  <br />
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<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Right back where we started from...</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2005 14:53:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ In California, f00lz.<br />
<br />
<img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=)" title="=) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Reagan, Optimism, And Say Anything...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2005 22:03:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't Call It A Comeback.<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fingerscrossed.gif" alt="Hopeful" title="Hopeful" /> Optimistic<br /><strong>Listening to</strong>: In Your Eyes<br /><strong>Watching</strong>: Say Anything<br /><br /><img src="http://www.gagarinreport.com/images/lloyd.jpg" width="213" height="419"><br />
<br />
Lloyd Dobler was a Reagan Era Kid.<br />
<br />
What is a Reagan Era Kid?  What is does  "Reagan Era" even mean?  We know Reagan  was the Republican President of the  United States from 1981 to 1989.   Sometimes the words "Reaganomics" and  "Reagan Revolution" are used in the  media - yet what do these words mean to  people of my generation, those just  reaching adulthood as the old  millennium closed out and the new one  began?<br />
<br />
A Reagan Era Kid sees optimism as a  choice, a very conscious and deliberate  choice, despite opposition.  This is  beyond conservatism or liberalism.   This is revolution.<br />
<br />
In Cameron Crowe's 1989 film Say  Anything, Lloyd Dobler embodies this  revolution.  A warrior for optimism, as  writer/director Cameron Crowe and actor  John Cusack describe, Lloyd contains in  his eyes an awareness of the world.   Symbols without meaning to Lloyd have  no purpose and place in his life; Lloyd  seeks the genuine.  His best three  friends are all "a little in love with  him" Crowe remarks, and the tagline  decrees that "to know Lloyd Dobler is  to love him."  Despite the unlikely  situation with golden girl  valedictorian Diane Court (Ione Skye),  Lloyd persists:<br />
<br />
"We'll be anti-social, we'll be  friends... with potential."<br />
<br />
Potential.<br />
<br />
Lloyd acts as a force that seeks to  realize potential - for himself, in  others, in love, in the world where he  interacts.<br />
<br />
The road of the warrior for optimism is  not easy.  Yet the greatest image from  the film - the serenading with a raised  boom box stereo - is an act of  defiance, of triumph, of vulnerability,  of sincerity, of love, and finally, of  optimism.     <br />
<br />
<img src="http://www.gagarinreport.com/images/lloyd2.jpg" align="left" width="281" height="208"><br />
<br />
Diane:  No one thought we'd do this.   No one thinks it will work, do they?<br />
<br />
 <br />
Lloyd:  No.  But you just described  every great success story.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
As the Alzheimer's suffering  statesmen's "long goodbye" finally  ended before our eyes in June, 2004,  the man was reintroduced to the  American people and especially to my  peers.  Few of them had reached  consciousness before 1990 - perhaps the  Gulf War in 1991 was the first thing  they truly remembered - and fewer had  the desire to reach back toward the  years that they had lived in yet not  understood anything beyond their home  and neighborhood.  <br />
<br />
When I was growing up, I consumed  products of the popular culture of the  1980's.  The teenagers portrayed in  films were the teenagers I wanted to  become.  What was important to them I  dreamed would be important to me  someday.  I was always trying to  recapture a time I never really had -  what were kids older than me doing when  I was younger?  When I began my teenage  years, I desired to know more about the  President I hardly knew, and the  country that had entrusted him with  it's future.  What was that man like,  what was America like before I really  knew her?<br />
<br />
Reagan was Reagan.  The seeds of  conservative thought implanted in me  came, in part, from a speech now 41  years old.  It has been called "The  Speech" - sometimes it has been known  as "A Time For Choosing" and "A  Rendezvous With Destiny."  It was given  as a stump speech for the failed  Goldwater campaign in 1964, and was  televised nationally on October 27,  1964.<br />
<br />
"Are you willing to spend time studying  the issues, making yourself aware, and  then conveying that information to  family and friends? Will you resist the  temptation to get a government handout  for your community? Realize that the  doctor's fight against socialized  medicine is your fight. We can't  socialize the doctors without  socializing the patients. Recognize  that government invasion of public  power is eventually an assault upon  your own business."<br />
<br />
- Reagan October 27, 1964 Speech<br />
<br />
That call - a call to awareness, a call  to discovery, a call to action,  resonated within me.  I believe in  principles not because I was told to,  but because I weighted it myself to be  true.  Reagan was not an appeal to  frustration, or fear, or the expedient  - he was appealing to the minds of the  people of his country.<br />
<br />
Reagan's convictions became the basis  for modern conservative political  thought in the United States.  These  convictions were articulated 40 years  ago, yet they remain as a prism for  understanding government eve... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Don't Call It A Comeback</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/4455485/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 30 Jan 2005 17:05:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Don't Call It A Comeback.<br /><br /><strong>Mood</strong>: <img style="vertical-align: middle" src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/f/fingerscrossed.gif" alt="Hopeful" title="Hopeful" /> Optimistic<br /><br />Lloyd Dobler was a Reagan Era Kid.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.gagarinreport.com/">[link]</a><br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>At a random campus computer lab...</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1979476/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1979476/</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Mar 2004 08:27:19 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Outside it feels like November but in  my heart it feels like Spring...<br />
<br />
Remember the cold sweat?  The  intensity?  Remember the ways you  walked - or the ways you loved to hear  others talk?  The cold wind blowing in  your hair - the way you'd always stand  there, when everyone else was walking  around like mad?  Crazyness in the eyes  turned to a dull shine or a brittle  glow?  <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Haven't been asleep for about a day -  haven't had a normal night of sleep in  two days. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Weekend at Heidi's</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1010561/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1010561/</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2003 16:49:06 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dateline: Friday, July 26th - Monday, July 28th<br>
<br>
I finally returned to Southern California after three years.  I was  there for a few days  the 26th until the early morning of the 28th   and I wish I could have stayed longer, but it was a wonderful time.<br>
<br>
The last time I was in California I was only 16  and I was about to  attend the 2000 MP3 Summit held by <a href="http://MP3.com">[link]</a> with other staff and  associates from Dimension Music.  I was young and it was a major  gathering of MP3-buzz creators and industry hangers-on   but what  really made me nervous was the fact I would be meeting people I know  for years online but had never really seen or met before in my entire  life.<br>
<br>
I met Angelo Sotira (AKA: $<a href="http://spyed.deviantart.com">spyed</a> ) in an MP3 chatroom.  I also knew +<a href="http://heidi.deviantart.com"> heidi</a> , Richie Jackson (AKA:  *<a href="http://richiez.deviantart.com">richiez</a> ), Simon (AKA:  *<a href="http://symonx.deviantart.com">symonx</a> ), Scott  Jarkoff (AKA: $<a href="http://jark.deviantart.com">jark</a> ), and Chris Bolt (AKA: $<a href="http://chris.deviantart.com">chris</a> ) from this very  same chatroom and we in time were all working together.  Angelo, Heidi,  Richie, Simon, and several others would be joining me at the Summit  which was held at a campus in San Diego that year.   I didnt know what  to expect when I stepped off the plane and I continued to be on the  seat of my pants throughout the length of the conference.<br>
<br>
I hob-knobbed and I browsed.  I talked and I listened.  And we all  played.  I am awkward with my spoken words at times  often when I want  to make an impression, and a perfectly articulate person at other times   usually when I dont need to be.  I am slow to adapt and nervous in  situations that are unfamiliar to me but soon enough I bring myself to  the challenge.  By conferences end I had done this  as much as a 16  year old could be in this situation.<br>
<br>
This last weekend, however, was different.  <br>
<br>
Though I hadnt seen Heidi, whose family I was staying with, in three  years I had spent the past year communicating on a daily basis.  I  didnt have an agenda  I am a horrible tourist.  I would rather just  simply be with people than have an activity on the agenda  Im pretty  easy to please.  <br>
<br>
I hadnt seen Angelo in three years also but we had less contact, much  less contact than Heidi and less contact with Simon who I also visited  on this last trip.  In the time since the transformation which finally  separated Angelo and deviantART from what became of DMusic I had been  an onlooker  I checked in every now and then but mostly silently.   Sometimes I said Here I am but I was mostly just living my life which  had very little to do with anything electronic or digital.  Sometime or  another this year I touched base online with Angelo online, probably as  a result of talking with Heidi,   this year he sent me a card out of  the blue and later a short letter while I was away at college.<br>
<br>
It was a quick decision to make a trip to California  I didnt plan it  for months  it came to me and it became a reality only in a matter of  a few weeks.  I must say Heidis family was very inviting  I wish I  was able to stay longer and enjoy their hospitality instead of being  out-and-about all the time.  <br>
<br>
When I seen Simon he had a bag of gifts  a mousepad from his new  website, <a href="http://Pisteuo.org">[link]</a>, a bag of Tootsie Rolls (harkening back to a joke from  three years ago), and a strip of No-RIAA stickers.  Simon, Heidi, and  I watched a movie that day in Simons apartment.  <br>
<br>
On the trip I was also treated to dinner and breakfast by Heidis  family, a session of Mario Bros. and Mario Kart, a movie that happens  to be a personal favorite of Heidis, an expedition to Knotts Berry  Farm, the experience of driving over two hours in less-than-moving  traffic to reach a destination only 35 or so miles away,  In And Out  Burger, Del Taco, a genuine 7-11 Slurpee, and an encounter with the  Pacific Ocean.  Sure I was nervous at first seeing Heidi again   talking with the keyboard or the mouthpiece on a phone is different  than being a guest in someones house and interacting with them  but  we really do get along great IRL.  <br>
<br>
What probably had me tossing and turning the most, at least on the  inside, was Angelo.  The first day I saw him we were going to have a  cook-out at his place.  It was interesting seeing where he lived and  inside the townhouse he shares with his two roommates  which really  struck me as nice people I felt I had already met before.  His neighbor  Josh was going to be doing the cooking  he almost always does.  Josh  was going to grill this huge steak and prepare a crab salad  I was  impressed.  Josh works for a production company but he is great with  food and experiments often with what h... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Weekend at Heidi's</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1007530/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2003 00:31:51 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dateline: Friday, July 26th - Monday, July 28th<br>
<br>
I finally returned to Southern California after three years.  I was  there for a few days  the 26th until the early morning of the 28th   and I wish I could have stayed longer, but it was a wonderful time.<br>
<br>
The last time I was in California I was only 16  and I was about to  attend the 2000 MP3 Summit held by <a href="http://MP3.com">[link]</a> with other staff and  associates from Dimension Music.  I was young and it was a major  gathering of MP3-buzz creators and industry hangers-on   but what  really made me nervous was the fact I would be meeting people I know  for years online but had never really seen or met before in my entire  life.<br>
<br>
I met Angelo Sotira (AKA: $<a href="http://spyed.deviantart.com">spyed</a> ) in an MP3 chatroom.  I also knew +<a href="http://heidi.deviantart.com"> heidi</a> , Richie Jackson (AKA:  *<a href="http://richiez.deviantart.com">richiez</a> ), Simon (AKA:  *<a href="http://symonx.deviantart.com">symonx</a> ), Scott  Jarkoff (AKA: $<a href="http://jark.deviantart.com">jark</a> ), and Chris Bolt (AKA: $<a href="http://chris.deviantart.com">chris</a> ) from this very  same chatroom and we in time were all working together.  Angelo, Heidi,  Richie, Simon, and several others would be joining me at the Summit  which was held at a campus in San Diego that year.   I didnt know what  to expect when I stepped off the plane and I continued to be on the  seat of my pants throughout the length of the conference.<br>
<br>
I hob-knobbed and I browsed.  I talked and I listened.  And we all  played.  I am awkward with my spoken words at times  often when I want  to make an impression, and a perfectly articulate person at other times   usually when I dont need to be.  I am slow to adapt and nervous in  situations that are unfamiliar to me but soon enough I bring myself to  the challenge.  By conferences end I had done this  as much as a 16  year old could be in this situation.<br>
<br>
This last weekend, however, was different.  <br>
<br>
Though I hadnt seen Heidi, whose family I was staying with, in three  years I had spent the past year communicating on a daily basis.  I  didnt have an agenda  I am a horrible tourist.  I would rather just  simply be with people than have an activity on the agenda  Im pretty  easy to please.  <br>
<br>
I hadnt seen Angelo in three years also but we had less contact, much  less contact than Heidi and less contact with Simon who I also visited  on this last trip.  In the time since the transformation which finally  separated Angelo and deviantART from what became of DMusic I had been  an onlooker  I checked in every now and then but mostly silently.   Sometimes I said Here I am but I was mostly just living my life which  had very little to do with anything electronic or digital.  Sometime or  another this year I touched base online with Angelo online, probably as  a result of talking with Heidi,   this year he sent me a card out of  the blue and later a short letter while I was away at college.<br>
<br>
It was a quick decision to make a trip to California  I didnt plan it  for months  it came to me and it became a reality only in a matter of  a few weeks.  I must say Heidis family was very inviting  I wish I  was able to stay longer and enjoy their hospitality instead of being  out-and-about all the time.  <br>
<br>
When I seen Simon he had a bag of gifts  a mousepad from his new  website, <a href="http://Pisteuo.org">[link]</a>, a bag of Tootsie Rolls (harkening back to a joke from  three years ago), and a strip of No-RIAA stickers.  Simon, Heidi, and  I watched a movie that day in Simons apartment.  <br>
<br>
On the trip I was also treated to dinner and breakfast by Heidis  family, a session of Mario Bros. and Mario Kart, a movie that happens  to be a personal favorite of Heidis, an expedition to Knotts Berry  Farm, the experience of driving over two hours in less-than-moving  traffic to reach a destination only 35 or so miles away,  In And Out  Burger, Del Taco, a genuine 7-11 Slurpee, and an encounter with the  Pacific Ocean.  Sure I was nervous at first seeing Heidi again   talking with the keyboard or the mouthpiece on a phone is different  than being a guest in someones house and interacting with them  but  we really do get along great IRL.  <br>
<br>
What probably had me tossing and turning the most, at least on the  inside, was Angelo.  The first day I saw him we were going to have a  cook-out at his place.  It was interesting seeing where he lived and  inside the townhouse he shares with his two roommates  which really  struck me as nice people I felt I had already met before.  His neighbor  Josh was going to be doing the cooking  he almost always does.  Josh  was going to grill this huge steak and prepare a crab salad  I was  impressed.  Josh works for a production company but he is great with  food and experiments often with what h... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Weekend at Heidi's</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1007516/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2003 00:25:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Dateline: Friday, July 26th - Monday, July 28th<br>
<br>
I finally returned to Southern California after three years.  I was  there for a few days  the 26th until the early morning of the 28th   and I wish I could have stayed longer, but it was a wonderful time.<br>
<br>
The last time I was in California I was only 16  and I was about to  attend the 2000 MP3 Summit held by <a href="http://MP3.com">[link]</a> with other staff and  associates from Dimension Music.  I was young and it was a major  gathering of MP3-buzz creators and industry hangers-on   but what  really made me nervous was the fact I would be meeting people I know  for years online but had never really seen or met before in my entire  life.<br>
<br>
I met Angelo Sotira (AKA: Spyed <a href="http://Spyed.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ) in an MP3 chatroom.  I also  knew Heidi <a href="http://Heidi.deviantart.com">[link]</a> , Richie Jackson (AKA:  richieZ <a href="http://richieZ.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ), Simon (AKA:   <a href="http://Symonx.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ), Scott Jarkoff (AKA:  <a href="http://Jark.deviantart.com">[link]</a> ), and Chris Bolt (AKA: <a href="http://chris.deviantart.com">[link]</a> )  from this very same chatroom and we in time were all working together.   Angelo, Heidi, Richie, Simon, and several others would be joining me at  the Summit which was held at a campus in San Diego that year.   I  didnt know what to expect when I stepped off the plane and I continued  to be on the seat of my pants throughout the length of the conference.<br>
<br>
I hob-knobbed and I browsed.  I talked and I listened.  And we all  played.  I am awkward with my spoken words at times  often when I want  to make an impression, and a perfectly articulate person at other times   usually when I dont need to be.  I am slow to adapt and nervous in  situations that are unfamiliar to me but soon enough I bring myself to  the challenge.  By conferences end I had done this  as much as a 16  year old could be in this situation.<br>
<br>
This last weekend, however, was different.  <br>
<br>
Though I hadnt seen Heidi, whose family I was staying with, in three  years I had spent the past year communicating on a daily basis.  I  didnt have an agenda  I am a horrible tourist.  I would rather just  simply be with people than have an activity on the agenda  Im pretty  easy to please.  <br>
<br>
I hadnt seen Angelo in three years also but we had less contact, much  less contact than Heidi and less contact with Simon who I also visited  on this last trip.  In the time since the transformation which finally  separated Angelo and deviantART from what became of DMusic I had been  an onlooker  I checked in every now and then but mostly silently.   Sometimes I said Here I am but I was mostly just living my life which  had very little to do with anything electronic or digital.  Sometime or  another this year I touched base online with Angelo online, probably as  a result of talking with Heidi,   this year he sent me a card out of  the blue and later a short letter while I was away at college.<br>
<br>
It was a quick decision to make a trip to California  I didnt plan it  for months  it came to me and it became a reality only in a matter of  a few weeks.  I must say Heidis family was very inviting  I wish I  was able to stay longer and enjoy their hospitality instead of being  out-and-about all the time.  <br>
<br>
When I seen Simon he had a bag of gifts  a mousepad from his new  website, <a href="http://Pisteuo.org">[link]</a>, a bag of Tootsie Rolls (harkening back to a joke from  three years ago), and a strip of No-RIAA stickers.  Simon, Heidi, and  I watched a movie that day in Simons apartment.  <br>
<br>
On the trip I was also treated to dinner and breakfast by Heidis  family, a session of Mario Bros. and Mario Kart, a movie that happens  to be a personal favorite of Heidis, an expedition to Knotts Berry  Farm, the experience of driving over two hours in less-than-moving  traffic to reach a destination only 35 or so miles away,  In And Out  Burger, Del Taco, a genuine 7-11 Slurpee, and an encounter with the  Pacific Ocean.  Sure I was nervous at first seeing Heidi again   talking with the keyboard or the mouthpiece on a phone is different  than being a guest in someones house and interacting with them  but  we really do get along great IRL.  <br>
<br>
What probably had me tossing and turning the most, at least on the  inside, was Angelo.  The first day I saw him we were going to have a  cook-out at his place.  It was interesting seeing where he lived and  inside the townhouse he shares with his two roommates  which really  struck me as nice people I felt I had already met before.  His neighbor  Josh was going to be doing the cooking  he almost always does.  Josh  was going to grill this huge steak and prepare a crab salad  I was  impressed.  Josh works for a production company but he is great with  food and experiment... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Weekend at Heidi's</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/1007483/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2003 00:11:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ <br>
Dateline: Friday, July 26th - Monday, July 28th<br>
<br>
I finally returned to Southern California after three years.  I was  there for a few days  the 26th until the early morning of the 28th   and I wish I could have stayed longer, but it was a wonderful time.<br>
<br>
The last time I was in California I was only 16  and I was about to  attend the 2000 MP3 Summit held by <a href="http://MP3.com">[link]</a> with other staff and  associates from Dimension Music.  I was young and it was a major  gathering of MP3-buzz creators and industry hangers-on   but what  really made me nervous was the fact I would be meeting people I know  for years online but had never really seen or met before in my entire  life.<br>
<br>
I met Angelo Sotira (AKA: Spyed) in an MP3 chatroom.  I also knew  Heidi, Richie Jackson (AKA:  richieZ), Simon (AKA:  Symonx), Scott  Jarkoff (AKA:  Jark), and Chris Bolt (AKA: Boltsky) from this very same  chatroom and we in time were all working together.  Angelo, Heidi,  Richie, Simon, and several others would be joining me at the Summit  which was held at a campus in San Diego that year.   I didnt know what  to expect when I stepped off the plane and I continued to be on the  seat of my pants throughout the length of the conference.<br>
<br>
I hob-knobbed and I browsed.  I talked and I listened.  And we all  played.  I am awkward with my spoken words at times  often when I want  to make an impression, and a perfectly articulate person at other times   usually when I dont need to be.  I am slow to adapt and nervous in  situations that are unfamiliar to me but soon enough I bring myself to  the challenge.  By conferences end I had done this  as much as a 16  year old could be in this situation.<br>
<br>
This last weekend, however, was different.  <br>
<br>
Though I hadnt seen Heidi, whose family I was staying with, in three  years I had spent the past year communicating on a daily basis.  I  didnt have an agenda  I am a horrible tourist.  I would rather just  simply be with people than have an activity on the agenda  Im pretty  easy to please.  <br>
<br>
I hadnt seen Angelo in three years also but we had less contact, much  less contact than Heidi and less contact with Simon who I also visited  on this last trip.  In the time since the transformation which finally  separated Angelo and deviantART from what became of DMusic I had been  an onlooker  I checked in every now and then but mostly silently.   Sometimes I said Here I am but I was mostly just living my life which  had very little to do with anything electronic or digital.  Sometime or  another this year I touched base online with Angelo online, probably as  a result of talking with Heidi,   this year he sent me a card out of  the blue and later a short letter while I was away at college.<br>
<br>
It was a quick decision to make a trip to California  I didnt plan it  for months  it came to me and it became a reality only in a matter of  a few weeks.  I must say Heidis family was very inviting  I wish I  was able to stay longer and enjoy their hospitality instead of being  out-and-about all the time.  <br>
<br>
When I seen Simon he had a bag of gifts  a mousepad from his new  website, <a href="http://Pisteuo.org">[link]</a>, a bag of Tootsie Rolls (harkening back to a joke from  three years ago), and a strip of No-RIAA stickers.  Simon, Heidi, and  I watched a movie that day in Simons apartment.  <br>
<br>
On the trip I was also treated to dinner and breakfast by Heidis  family, a session of Mario Bros. and Mario Kart, a movie that happens  to be a personal favorite of Heidis, an expedition to Knotts Berry  Farm, the experience of driving over two hours in less-than-moving  traffic to reach a destination only 35 or so miles away,  In And Out  Burger, Del Taco, a genuine 7-11 Slurpee, and an encounter with the  Pacific Ocean.  Sure I was nervous at first seeing Heidi again   talking with the keyboard or the mouthpiece on a phone is different  than being a guest in someones house and interacting with them  but  we really do get along great IRL.  <br>
<br>
What probably had me tossing and turning the most, at least on the  inside, was Angelo.  The first day I saw him we were going to have a  cook-out at his place.  It was interesting seeing where he lived and  inside the townhouse he shares with his two roommates  which really  struck me as nice people I felt I had already met before.  His neighbor  Josh was going to be doing the cooking  he almost always does.  Josh  was going to grill this huge steak and prepare a crab salad  I was  impressed.  Josh works for a production company but he is great with  food and experiments often with what he prepares.  That night we went  to Cold Stone Creamery for ice cream  but Cold Stone is much more than  ice cream.  The second night Angelo, Heidi, Derek (from FileFront.Com)  and I went to Mans Chinese Theatre to see Tomb Raider II.  Besides  being breat... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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          <item>
                <title>Hey Sandy!</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/935590/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 11 Jul 2003 23:48:49 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey Sandy!  Don't you talk back!<br>
<br>
Aiy yi yi yi yi<br>
<br>
Hey Sandy, hey!<br>
<br>
<br>
--Fear not, for I am Artie, the strongest man... in the world! ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>Hee Hee Hee</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/752256/</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/752256/</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2003 16:52:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ If you step out and into my website ( <a href="http://www.gagarinreport.com">[link]</a> ) you will find some  things from a little bit of a long time ago.  I'll try to put more up  soon too.<br>
<br>
Doot doot dooooot doot doot dooot doot... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>The Cheat!</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/720297/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2003 00:03:59 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ The Cheat!<br>
<br>
The Jumbles man, the Jumbles!<br>
<br>
We've been IDed - EVERYMAN FOR HIMSELF. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
            </item>
          <item>
                <title>W00z0rash!</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/662947/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2003 21:43:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ My hosting company lost my website.<br>
<br>
But for 6.99 a month for what I could get for 20 a month 3 years ago I  still consider it a good deal.<br>
<br>
So I reupped a dummy page.  Document links don't work.<br>
<br>
Oh well.<br>
<br>
Not like anyone cares - but there was an explanation for those who  wonder what the heck the pretentious  looking website with the broken  link's deal is. <br>
<br>
Hooo rah people!<br>
<br>
I'll scan in some and upload some Old-Sk00l goodies for all of you  Deviants out there someday.  Barrel full of laughs yawwllllllllllllll.<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>How goes?</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Apr 2003 21:54:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Emperor: I will speak with Prince Thrakhath alone. Guards, you are  dismissed. Arise, grandson. How goes the war against the Humans?<br>
<br>
Thrakhath: The Terran carrier, Tigers Claw, tried to attack us here at  KTithrak Mang. But my stealth fighters destroyed it! And soon we will  demolish the rest of their fleet <br>
<br>
Emperor: Speak of your plans, not of your toys. Tell me how you will  defeat the Terrans!<br>
<br>
Thrakhath: Yes, my Emperor. Without the Tigers Claw to defend them, we  can crush the rebellion on Ghorah Khar. And then my armada will sweep  through the Enigma Sector to attack the defenceless colonies!<br>
<br>
Emperor: And what of the Human pilot who has caused us so much trouble?<br>
<br>
Thrakhath: Those fools blame him for the loss of the Tigers Claw. He  will never fly a fighter again!<br>
<br>
Emperor: Excellent! Without him, the Terrans cannot stand against us!  Soon, Earth itself will be in our grasp! <br>
<br>
<br>
<br>
====<br>
Ah, the days when games were CLASSICS and you didn't need to patch them  10 times for them to work..<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Hm.</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 08 Jan 2003 21:37:38 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm okay.<br>
<br>
Are you okay?<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Grr</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Dec 2002 10:47:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Someone who must have just learned to speak English called me on the  phone trying to sell me a credit card.<br>
<br>
Grrr.<br>
<br>
"Hello?"<br>
"Hello?"<br>
"This is CHAD.."<br>
"CahshAD?"<br>
"Right, CHAD"<br>
"HELLO, I AM CALL FOR VESA EXPRESS COLLEGE CREDIIT CARRRD". ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Ha Ha Ha...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Dec 2002 19:30:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have any of you pulled like 3 all-nighters in the course of 10 days? I  just did...<br>
<br>
Two seven page papers, a 5 page paper, a video to edit... it was  freaking crazy.<br>
<br>
But it is all done! Yes! All done.<br>
<br>
One exam to ACE and then I go home for like.. a billion days.<br>
<br>
<br>
The only hitch: 24 Hour Quiet Hours. Sure, I can understand.. people  have chem exams and stuff to study.. but 24 hours??? They should have  at least given us Friday to crank our music.<br>
<br>
Cranking your music is so much more rewarding than earbuds.<br>
<br>
Anyway... my father put like.. some speakers in my truck? I guess they  are really good.<br>
<br>
And our new `Burban came in... fresh from the GM plant. XM radio and  DVD player... he went over board but that XM radio thing is  schweeeeeet.<br>
<br>
<a href="http://www.gagarinreport.com/">[link]</a> is my website.. domain purchased by the lovely Heidi! I pay 7  bucks a month for hosting.. what a deal.. considering you'd used to  have to pay 20 bucks a month for hosting with any sort of good stuff a  few years ago. I recently updated. You can read all of my papers that I  wrote this year.<br>
<br>
Read them. Tell me I suck =/.<br>
<br>
I won't post the grades though.. for fear of plagiarism. But I will say  I got consistent grades on them.<br>
<br>
Oh.. 3 new songs from Guns N' Roses are up too at that site.. peformed  at various locals the past two monthes.  Also one old song as performed  by the new band.  Awesome.<br>
<br>
Though we'll see what happens... it doesn't look good... but nothing  ever has with that guy <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt="=) (Smile)" title="=) (Smile)" border="0" /> .<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Ha Ha Ha...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 14 Dec 2002 19:09:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Have any of you pulled like 3 all-nighters in the course of 10 days? I  just did...<br>
<br>
Two seven page papers, a 5 page paper, a video to edit... it was  freaking crazy.<br>
<br>
But it is all done! Yes! All done.<br>
<br>
One exam to ACE and then I go home for like.. a billion days.<br>
<br>
<br>
The only hitch: 24 Hour Quiet Hours. Sure, I can understand.. people  have chem exams and stuff to study.. but 24 hours??? They should have  at least given us Friday to crank our music.<br>
<br>
Cranking your music is so much more rewarding than earbuds.<br>
<br>
Anyway... my father put like.. some speakers in my truck? I guess they  are really good.<br>
<br>
And our new `Burban came in... fresh from the GM plant. XM radio and  DVD player... he went over board but that XM radio thing is  schweeeeeet.<br>
<br>
[link] is my website.. domain purchased by the lovely Heidi! I pay 7  bucks a month for hosting.. what a deal.. considering you'd used to  have to pay 20 bucks a month for hosting with any sort of good stuff a  few years ago. I recently updated. You can read all of my papers that I  wrote this year.<br>
<br>
Read them. Tell me I suck =/.<br>
<br>
I won't post the grades though.. for fear of plagiarism. But I will say  I got consistent grades on them.<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>From The Jagarian Files...</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/291924/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2002 18:09:09 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MODEM MAYHEM.<br>
<br>
True Story:<br>
<br>
One day, about three years ago, my modem stopped getting a dialtone.<br>
<br>
I checked the line, and sure enough, the line was still alive.  Both  ends of the cord were plugged in properly - I plugged them in and out  several times.<br>
<br>
So then I checked my COM settings in AOL (yes...AOL), thinking maybe  AOL magically screwed them up, but nope.. everything was ship shape.<br>
<br>
So I dig through device manager... everything seemed to be in order.<br>
<br>
It was a geniune "try anything and reboot" scenario.<br>
<br>
And then it hit me.<br>
<br>
I then unplugged both ends and switched which end they were plugged  into - the side of the cord that was connected to the wall I plugged  into the modem and the side the modem was connected to I plugged into  the wall.<br>
<br>
Did it work? YES.<br>
<br>
A Few Weeks Later:<br>
<br>
My brother had a friend with a modem that stopped working.<br>
<br>
I told him to unplug the ends and switch them like I did. <br>
It worked.<br>
<br>
I have not found an explanation for this anywhere - and beleive me I  have looked. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>From The Jagarian Files...</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/291920/</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 03 Oct 2002 18:04:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ MODEM MAYHEM.<br>
<br>
True Story:<br>
<br>
One day, about three years ago, my modem stopped getting a dialtone.<br>
<br>
I checked the line, and sure enough, the line was still alive.  Both  ends of the cord were plugged in properly - I plugged them in and out  several times.<br>
<br>
So then I checked my COM settings in AOL (yes...AOL), thinking maybe  AOL magically screwed them up, but nope.. everything was ship shape.<br>
<br>
So I dig through device manager... everything seemed to be in order.<br>
<br>
It was a geniune "try anything and reboot" scenario.<br>
<br>
And then it hit me.<br>
<br>
I then unplugged both ends and switched which end they were plugged  into - the side of the cord that was connected to the wall I plugged  into the modem and the side the modem was connected to I plugged into  the wall.<br>
<br>
Did it work? YES.<br>
<br>
A Few Weeks Later:<br>
<br>
My brothers friend's modem stopped working.<br>
<br>
I told him to unplug the ends and switch them like I said. <br>
It worked.<br>
<br>
I have not found an explanation for this anywhere - and beleive me I  have looked. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Isms</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Oct 2002 21:56:03 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just read an article detailing... at legnth... the history of feminism.<br>
<br>
Besides the headache.. the one thing I can take out:<br>
<br>
The term means nothing now...because it means so much to so many  differant groups of people who call themselves feminists.<br>
<br>
Infact.. the article broke down three groups:<br>
<br>
Liberal feminists.<br>
Radical feminists.<br>
Socialist feminists.<br>
<br>
But then said they share things.. and the lines are less distinct and  don't relate much anymore because of the way the "movement" was/is ...  so.... why try to make groupings?  It sure didn't make the poorly  written cyclinically redundant article any easier to understand.<br>
<br>
Would everyone STOP using Isms..<br>
Please...<br>
<br>
"I don't beleive in Isms, Isms are bad.  I believe in myself." - Ferris  Bueller.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Isms</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 01 Oct 2002 21:55:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just read an article detailing... at legnth... the history of feminism.<br>
<br>
Besides the headache.. the one thing I can take out:<br>
<br>
The term means nothing now...because it means so much to so many  differant groups of people who call themselves feminists.<br>
<br>
Infact.. the article broke down three groups:<br>
<br>
Liberal feminists.<br>
Radical feminists.<br>
Socialist feminists.<br>
<br>
But then said they share things.. and the lines are less distinct and  don't relate much anymore because of the way the "movement" was/is ...  so.... why try to make groupings?  It sure didn't make the poorly  written cyclinically redundant article any easier to understand.<br>
<br>
Would everyone STOP using Isms..<br>
Please...<br>
<br>
"I don't beleive in Isms, Isms are bad.  I believe in myself." - Ferris  Bueller.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>From the Jargon File..</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 21 Sep 2002 21:10:33 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ w00t <br>
<br>
An interjection similar to "Yay!", as in: "w00t!!! I just got a raise!"  Some claim this is a bastardization of "root", the highest level of  access to a system (particularly UNIX), originated by script kiddies as  a 133tspeak equivalent of "root", and said as an exclamation upon  gaining root access. Others claim it originated in the Everquest  multiplayer game as an abbreviation of "wonderful loot". Adj.  `w00table' has the sense of "cool" or "nifty". This is one of the few  leet-speak coinages to have crossed over into non-ironic use among  hackers. <br>
<br>
walking drives n. <br>
<br>
An occasional failure mode of magnetic-disk drives back in the days  when they were huge, clunky washing machines. Those old dinosaur parts  carried terrific angular momentum; the combination of a misaligned  spindle or worn bearings and stick-slip interactions with the floor  could cause them to `walk' across a room, lurching alternate corners  forward a couple of millimeters at a time. There is a legend about a  drive that walked over to the only door to the computer room and jammed  it shut; the staff had to cut a hole in the wall in order to get at it!  Walking could also be induced by certain patterns of drive access (a  fast seek across the whole width of the disk, followed by a slow seek  in the other direction). Some bands of old-time hackers figured out how  to induce disk-accessing patterns that would do this to particular  drive models and held disk-drive races. <br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>What is the subject?</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/259590/</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 04 Sep 2002 21:04:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Another week in college.<br>
<br>
I almost getting used to it down here.  But unlike some, I realize that  this isn't my "home".  So many kids get sucked down around here into  thinking that this place is their home.<br>
<br>
Well, it is certainly not.  The same way high school is NOT the "best  years of your life".<br>
<br>
On other things, I owe Heidi a letter. <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt="=) (Smile)" title="=) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
<br>
<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>And...</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Sep 2002 21:43:34 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ And... Hulk Hogan!<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Aug 2002 22:57:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I uploaded some very old articles written that describe the history of  MP3.<br>
<br>
I think I'll have to reformat them some more.. but you can read them.<br>
<br>
They are a bit unpolished...<br>
<br>
I put a lot of pressure on myself to do this right when I wrote them..  I've not read anything else that tried to do this.<br>
<br>
The task was first undertaken by Alex B Holz back in 1997 or 1998, when  he explained the first few months of the outbreak of online music ( the  first conjoined use of the DAC program and the MP3 encoding software )  to the formation of the IRC release groups.<br>
<br>
These sort of pick up from there and go off.<br>
<br>
I hope some of you are paying attention to your own community, so you  can write about its history later on.  Save those important articles,  boys and girls! <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt="=) (Smile)" title="=) (Smile)" border="0" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 25 Aug 2002 09:58:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well I am in college now - a big university.<br>
<br>
Living on my own amongst strangers.  It is really surreal.  <br>
<br>
Seing my parents drive off - I almost laughed but the churning in my  stomach prevented me from doing it.<br>
<br>
I miss so many things.  <br>
<br>
It is exciting in a way - but when your past lurks around in the same  direction as your future - it is hard.<br>
<br>
Remembering that people love me and care for me will surely get me  through.<br>
<br>
It is just so scary.<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/225426/</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 09 Aug 2002 21:04:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I found out long ago<br>
It's a long way down Holiday Road<br>
<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road<br>
<br>
Jack be nimble<br>
Jack be quick<br>
Take a ride on the West Coast Kick<br>
<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road<br>
Holiday Road ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/164511/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jun 2002 21:37:44 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ We're Not Gonna Take It<br>
(Dee Snider)<br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We've got the right to choose and <br>
There ain't no way we'll lose it <br>
This is our life, this is our song <br>
We'll fight the powers that be just <br>
Don't pick our destiny 'cause <br>
You don't know us, you don't belong <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
Oh you're so condescending <br>
Your gall is never ending <br>
We don't want nothin', not a thing from  you <br>
Your life is trite and jaded <br>
Boring and confiscated <br>
If that's your best, your best won't do  <br>
<br>
Oh, oh, oh <br>
Oh, oh, oh <br>
We're right, yeah <br>
We're free, yeah <br>
We'll fight, yeah <br>
You'll see, yeah <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
Oh, oh, oh <br>
Oh, oh, oh <br>
We're right, yeah <br>
We're free, yeah <br>
We'll fight, yeah <br>
You'll see, yeah <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
We got the right to choose and <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
There ain't no way we'll lose it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore <br>
<br>
We're not gonna take it, <br>
We'll fight the powers that be <br>
No, we ain't gonna take it <br>
Don't pick our destiny <br>
We're not gonna take it anymore<br>
<br>
<br>
::Sound like the theme song to an  Internet phenomenon during the years  1997 and 1998?  Well... :: ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jun 2002 22:15:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ You ask me Why I Lover Her? Well, give   me time and I'll explain.<br>
Have you see a Kansas sunset or an   Arizona rain?<br>
Have you drifted on a bayou down   Louisiana way?<br>
Have you watched a cold fog drifting   over San Francisco Bay?<br>
<br>
Have you heard a bobwhite calling in   the Carolina pines,<br>
Or heard the bellow of a diesel at the   Appalachia mines?<br>
Does the call of Niagara thrill you   when you hear her waters roar?<br>
Do you look with awe and wonder at her   Massachusetts shore,<br>
Where men who braved a hard new world   first stepped on Plymounth's rock?<br>
And do you think of them when you   stroll along a new York City dock?<br>
<br>
Have you seen a snowflake drifting in   the Rockies, way up high?<br>
Have you seen the sun come blazing down   from a bright Nevada sky?<br>
Do you hail to the Columbia as she   rushes to the sea,<br>
Or bow your head at Gettysburg at our   struggle to be free?<br>
<br>
Have you seen the mighty Tetons? Have   you watched an eagle soar?<br>
Have you see the Mississippi roll along   Missouri's shore?<br>
Have you felt a chill at Michigan when   on a winter's day<br>
Her waters rage along the shore in   thunderous display?<br>
Does the word "Aloha" make you warm? Do   you stare in disbelief<br>
When you see the surf come roaring in   at Waimea Reef?<br>
<br>
From Alaska's cold to the Everglades,   from the Rio Grande to Maine,<br>
My heart cries out, my pulse runs fast   at the might of her domain.<br>
You ask me Why I Love Her? I've a   million reasons why:<br>
My Beautiful America, beneath God's   wide, wide sky.<br>
<br>
--From John Wayne's 'America, Why I   Love Her' ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jun 2002 15:52:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some journeys were never meant to end.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/152369/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Jun 2002 15:51:10 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Some journeys were never meant to end.. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
                <link>http://Chad.deviantart.com/journal/23734/</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2001 10:36:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ This is the final voyage of the  Starship Enterprise under my command.   This ship, and her history, will  shortly become the care of another  crew.  To them and their posterity will  we commit our future.  They will  continue the voyages we have begun, and  journey to all the Undiscovered  Countries, boldly going where no man...  where no one.. has gone before. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Apr 2001 19:38:35 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ One Saturday I took a walk to  Zipperhead<br>
I met a girl there <br>
And she almost knocked me dead<br>
Punk rock girl please look at me<br>
Punk rock girl what do you see?<br>
Let's travel round the world<br>
Just you and me punk rock girl<br>
<br>
I tapped her on the shoulder<br>
And said do you have a beau?<br>
She looked at me and smiled<br>
And said she did not know<br>
Punk rock girl give me a chance<br>
Punk rock girl let's go slamdance<br>
We'll dress like Minnie Pearl<br>
Just you and me punk rock girl<br>
<br>
We went to the Phillie Pizza Company<br>
And ordered some hot tea<br>
The waitress said "Well no<br>
We only have it iced"<br>
So we jumped up on the table<br>
And shouted "anarchy"<br>
And someone played a Beach Boys song<br>
On the jukebox<br>
It was "California Dreamin'"<br>
So we started screamin'<br>
"On such a winter's day"<br>
<br>
She took me to her parents <br>
For a Sunday meal<br>
Her father took one look at me<br>
And he began to squeal<br>
Punk rock girl it makes no sense<br>
Punk rock girl your dad is the Vice  President<br>
Rich as the Duke of Earl<br>
Yeah you're for me punk rock girl<br>
<br>
We went to a shopping mall<br>
And laughed at all the shoppers<br>
And security guards trailed us<br>
To a record shop<br>
We asked for Mojo Nixon<br>
They said "He don't work here"<br>
We said "If you don't got Mojo Nixon<br>
Then your store could use some fixin'"<br>
<br>
We got into a car<br>
Away we started rollin<br>
I said "How much you pay for this?"<br>
She said "Nothing man, it's stolen"<br>
Punk rock girl you look so cool<br>
Punk rock girl let's have a child<br>
We'll name her Minnie Pearl<br>
Just you and me<br>
Eat fudge banana swirl<br>
Just you and me<br>
We'll travel round the world<br>
Just you and me punk rock girl<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 02 Apr 2001 18:34:21 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I had an interview today.<br>
<br>
While I was waiting, all I could think  about was:<br>
"What did I get from my latest  expereince.."<br>
<br>
Although I was pretty bummed out at  first.. well, mildly-depressed.. I'm a  little more optimistic about it now..  maybe not.  But at least I recognized  the positives.<br>
<br>
Oh, yes.. and my computer is down..  again...<br>
<br>
(Typing from Meghann's desk).<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2001 01:27:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ So ya, thought ya, might like to go to  the show?<br>
<br>
To feel the warm THRILL of CONFUSION,  that, huh, space cadet glow?<br>
<br>
Tell me is something eluding you  Sunshine?  Is this not what you  expected to see?  IF YOU WANNA FIND  OUT, WHATS BEHIND THESE COLD EYES,  you'll just have to claw your way  through this DISGUISE!<br>
<br>
(Lights!)<br>
(Camera!)<br>
(Roll the sound effects!)<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2001 07:09:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Pink isn't well, he stayed back at the  hotel. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2001 22:59:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ grrmmmmrahshhhassmshem... ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 03 Feb 2001 15:14:26 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Too much school.<br>
<br>
Too much external relationship  problems.<br>
<br>
My email isn't working.<br>
<br>
I'm out of town.<br>
<br>
Bah. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jan 2001 23:38:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Things are going to happen.<br>
<br>
Things are going to change.<br>
<br>
Whatever it takes..<br>
<br>
<br>
On that note, Help planning is done..  ground work is pretty much up.  The  actual instruction content and layout  is my next concern.<br>
<br>
My goal is to cut my help desk email  answers by half with the new section.<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2001 21:02:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Classes starting Monday -<br>
<br>
Pre-calc Honors<br>
US History Honors<br>
Chemistry Honors<br>
CISCO Networking Academy... <br>
<br>
I hope the CISCO classe's difficulty  has been exaggerated by the Sony  Playstation addicted over-clocking  wannabee-3l33tz0r-pseudo-computer-nerd  types that had it last term in the  other schools. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 24 Jan 2001 20:22:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ From 'Coma', the last two minutes or  so..<br>
<br>
Ya live your life like it's a coma<br>
So won't you tell me why we'd wanna<br>
With all the reasons you give it's<br>
It's kinda hard to believe<br>
But who am I to tell you that I've seen  any reason why you<br>
should stay<br>
Maybe we'd be better off<br>
Without you anyway<br>
You got a one way ticket<br>
On your last chance ride<br>
Gotta one way ticket<br>
To your suicide<br>
Gotta one way ticket<br>
An there's no way out alive<br>
An all this crass communication<br>
That has left you in the cold<br>
Isn't much for consolation<br>
When you feel so weak and old<br>
But is home is where the heart is<br>
Then there's stories to be told<br>
No you don't need a doctor<br>
No one else can heal your soul<br>
<br>
<br>
Got your mind in submission<br>
Got your life on the line<br>
But nobody pulled the trigger<br>
They just stepped aside<br>
They be down by the water<br>
While you watch 'em waving goodbye<br>
They be callin' in the morning<br>
They be hangin' on the phone<br>
They be waiting for an answer<br>
When you know nobody's home<br>
And when the bell's stopped ringing<br>
It was nobody's fault but your own<br>
There were always ample warnings<br>
There were always subtle signs<br>
And you would have seen it comin'<br>
But we gave you too much time<br>
And when you said<br>
That no one's listening<br>
Why'd your best friend drop a dime<br>
Sometimes we get so tired of waiting<br>
For a way to spend our time<br>
An "It's so easy" to be social<br>
"It's so easy" to be cool<br>
Yeah it's easy to be hungry<br>
When you ain't got shit to lose<br>
And I wish that I could help you<br>
With what you hope to find<br>
But I'm still out here waiting<br>
Watching reruns of my life<br>
When you reach the point of breaking<br>
Know it's gonna take some time<br>
To heal the broken memories<br>
That another man would need<br>
Just to survive<br>
<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Jan 2001 20:10:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Oh the times.. they are a-changing.<br>
<br>
It took two hours.. or two and a half  hours to install a new rear step panel  for my truck (They like make up about  half of the rear fender and are on both  sides of the bumper.. there is one on  each side of the truck).  I guess I'd  have to show a picture, I don't know  the words to describe the part.<br>
<br>
Anyway, installation was a lot more  involved than they thought it would be.   3 different types of fasteners were  used.. bolts, push-bolts (or whatever  those strange plastic fastener  do-higgers are called) and rivets.  <br>
<br>
I must say though, that they probably  did a better job putting this one on  than the factory did putting my  original on.  Maybe they could  re-install all of my ground effects  since they are all pretty much put on  crappy (and maybe I will win a million  bucks too).<br>
<br>
My cable modem went out for most of the  day.  AOL dialup was crap too.  Great.<br>
<br>
Eh.<br>
<br>
"You've Got Mail" almost makes me cry.   Really.<br>
<br>
So do the last 2 minutes of "Coma". ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jan 2001 19:47:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Doot doot <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt="=) (Smile)" title="=) (Smile)" border="0" /> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2001 17:03:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I've been listening to Rock in Rio via  Internet stream.<br>
<br>
Too bad it is RealAudio and I can't  save the recording when GnR comes on at  ~9:40.<br>
<br> ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2001 22:07:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ DaveB is my hero.<br>
<br>
Really. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Jan 2001 20:10:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm really sick right now. <br>
<br>
Someone shoot me. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2001 18:36:01 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm pretty sick right now. <br>
<br>
Even breathing outside burns my lungs  and throat. ]]></description>
                <author>~Chad</author>
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