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        <pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2009 10:32:56 PST</pubDate>        
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                <title>Life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 21 Sep 2008 19:38:25 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey people. Two-ish months after my last journal entry. I need to be writing more, but it's hard, and I'm about to tell you why. I have recently come to a realization. My life is incredibly awesome. Let's start early. Well, since the last journal entry, a lot has happened. Firstly, Amy and I started dating. But, without the dates, because I have no money until I pay off my computer. The good news, I pay off my computer next month. We were in an unofficial relationship for a few days earlier on this summer, but Amy said we should wait for a little bit, being that we barely knew each other. However, we decided to pick it up again and make it official after we saw Burn After Reading, which was a hilarious movie, but was very dark and not everyone's cup of tea. Both of our parents are in favor (kinda) of the relationship, but we have their approval, which is always good. But we've been hanging out pretty much every other day, give or take, since about 2 weeks ago. <br /><br />I've been working exactly enough time to be convenient (i.e. have money and not impede my social life) and have realized how much my job rocks. While it's not the best job ever, my managers are all reasonable, if not pleasant, and I'm fairly good at what I do. Granted, I've been doing it for almost a year (OMG), but I still appreciate it. One complaint though, I get paid a great deal below minimum wage. It's because I'm a student or because of the industry I work in or something, but all my friends still make more than I do.<br /><br />I'm good at all my classes, and even though it's the beginning of the year, I have a 98% average. If only it could stay like thatÂ<br /><br />However, talking about school has lead me to the one piece of sadness that has blemished my near perfect existence. Unfortunately, Sebs and I only share 1 class. This means that I never get to talk to him. And, because of Amy, I don't talk to him as much as I used to when we hang out as a group. Also, his father has turned into some (please excuse my use of this stereotype, but it will prove my point) Asian-esque father who believes the true way to success is leave yourself personal time solely for sleep, and little time at that. Sebs now works 4 - 5 weeknights and usually all weekend. This has lead to me not having spoken with him properly for at least 2 weeks. And, when we saw the Dark Knight the other night, it was Sebs, Shelb, John, Amy, and me. And I felt so bad because Sebs didn't have a girlfriend to be with, and it was two couples. And, whenever I try to hang with Sebs, he's busy. And I really don't want to fall out with him, because he's such a close friend of mine.<br /><br />Also, my parents have become awesomely laxed. And basically let me do whatever I want to as long as I abide within their wishes.<br /><br />Well, that's pretty much all I have to say. See you guys later.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>The Adventures Continues</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 21:16:22 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ok, yesterday, I went on the greatest adventure in human history. Here is what happenedÂ<br /><br />Amy was chillin' at my house, and we left to do some errands. We had to go to the UPS store to drop of my iPod, which broke, get some Starbucks, and go home. After that, we were going to hang out with Shelb and Sebs. The round trip was going to take us 20 minutes, according to Google Maps.<br /><br />So we go to the UPS Store just fine. We drop off my iPod, and the Map told us to go down King St. N. which is supposed to go for about 6 km. 10 minutes and, all of a sudden, the concrete ends and we drive onto a dirt road. The Starbucks is on University Campus. Yeh. So all of a sudden, we realize we're in St. Jacob's. It's a small town about 20 minutes OUT from Waterloo, where I live. It is not cool. And we have no idea how to get home.<br /><br />About and hour later, and three circles through St. Jacob's later, we turn on the GPS and have it take us home. (By the way, we didn't use it earlier because it doesn't have a proper map pack and takes horrible round-about ways)<br /><br />We get to Starbucks, we order 3 drinks, and we're being super friendly and telling them about our trip and such, because we ordered complex drinks and it was taking a while. Well, they figure it out, andÂ neither of us have money in our checking accounts. And we are left, standing there, apologizing as fast as we can that we can only pay for one.<br /><br />Well, we get to Shelb's house, and we transfer this whole story to Shelb, and we record our podcast. I will link you people when our site finalizes and everything. So we record for about an hour, then Sebs shows up, and we decide to get dinner. Shelb informs us that she will buy dinner, but only has money to go to Sobey's. So we run off listening to dance music all the way, and buy 2 frozen pizzas, some pogos, and some golden grahms. We run back to Shelb's house and eat it all.<br /><br />After dinner, we all go back to my house so that I can be home on time. We hang out at my place for a bit, and I conclude my day of awesomeness.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>OMG! AN ENTRY!</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 16:42:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Ah, an entry. If only I could remember everything that has happened within the last 4 months and relay it on to whoever notices that I've written this I would, but my memory is not that fantastic. If I breeze over something that you were not previously aware of, comment and let me know. Well, shall we begin?<br />       Well, school is finished. I passed, and I don't really want to talk about it any more. I school all year. Bah. At the beginning of this summer, I spent a week in the Republic of Cuba with my family and very good friend, Sebi. I spent the week drinking and loving it, because in Cuba, the drinking age is 16. By the way, I am a super heavyweight. Nothing fazes me. However, being a particularly relaxing vacation, not much happens, so I will be moving on. The second week in July, having just got back Cuba, I met a new, but very good, friend of mine, Amy. We've been hanging out almost constantly since then. The week after I met Amy, we headed out for Utica, New York, for the Generation Conference. That was a good time. Always very high energy with those people. That pretty much sums up my summer up to now. I've been working quite a bit, and got a nice little raise. <br />       As for the rest of the summer, Shelb is moving out to Humber College very soon, so we're all going to help her leave her home. Also, we've decided to go to ComiCon next July. Yay! But I've been hoping to be doing some more writing, so you may be seeing some activity here soon. Also, I'm starting a podcast with Amy. I'll let you know when we have a live feed going. For now, good night and good luck.<br /><br />P.S. I got an XBOX 360! I win! My gamertag is JarrekMaar, so if you want to play some games with me, just message me and tell me that you're adding me.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Update</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 13:54:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I have been insanely busy. Recently, I have written a bit, but haven't had enough time to upload them. They're coming soon. Promise.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Caught</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 19:07:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. Guess what? I can't use my laptop at school for a decent while. Do you know why? Because I was caught in the back room connected to the internet. That's pretty much all I have to say right now.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>This is what I get for living with a black cat...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2008 22:02:24 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. This is going to be pretty short cause it`s really late and I have school. Today was the school ski trip. It was fun, but I had the worst possible luck. To begin the day, I headed out with my buddy, Chris, and we got our equipment. The rental people told us that we weren`t allowed to have ski poles until we finished our lessons. That was a lie. All the rest of our friends who were taking lessons with us had poles. It is really hard to shuffle around in skis (and get somewhere). After several trips down the hill, I assume the lessons are finished and head off to get ski poles. I was wrong, and missed the first instructions while going down the real hills. Also, because I was late, the guy wouldn`t let me use the ski lift. <br /><br />So I have to wait for everyone to get back down the hill so I can go up with them. I have an incredible amount of trouble steering, and end up crashing. Without the ability to resurrect myself. At the end of the lessons, my instructor looks down and says, Your skis are broken. And sure enough, the brake on my left ski has been digging down into the snow the entire time. So I go to get new skis, and notice my poles are different lengths. i don`t to cause any more commotion, so I just deal with it. I head up the ski lift independently for the first time, and one pole is knocked out of my hand.<br /><br />I make one run without my pole, then have to head back up the ski lift to retrieve it. I ski around for a while, when Chris suggests we head down a blue square. I know some people might be laughing at me because of that, but it was my first time, so go easy on me.<br /><br />As I begin going down this hill, I get going to fast and attempt to slow down. This, of course, results in my flipping over and losing my favourite hat. I decide not to retrieve it because of the tremendous effort that would have to be exhibited to re-climb the hill.<br /><br />After all of this, I head home exhausted. As it turns out, however, I had a shift. So I dress and head off to work until ten.<br /><br />While this sounds like a long-winded complaint, it was actually a lot of fun. It`s just fun to complain. Plus I got to listen to my iPod at work, so that was a definite plus.<br /><br />Well, before I fall onto my keyboard asleep, I`m going to head off.<br /><br />Good night, and good luck,<br />Spencer<br /><br />P.S. - Sorry `bout not writing for so long. Life is busy. Little news, I have begun taking a film school with the professionals who work at my church, so I might have some good stuff to post sooner or later.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Snow Day</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 10:27:05 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. I'm just taking this oportunity to write a journal. Today school was cancelled because winds were upwards of 40 km/h, I think. Anyway, I've been wandering around the house trying to think of things to do. Little bit of news, I'm going to submit two of my poems to the Poetic Licence Contest for Canadian Youth. I think I'm going to submit "Parties and Poets" and "You Are Gone." If any one wants to offer an opinion about these decisions, I'd be glad to listen.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>Finally Alone Again</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 23 Jan 2008 16:30:08 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. Today was the break in our exams, so I spent the day alone. I thought I would be glad to see my family again at the end of the day. I was wrong. Mom was in a fine mood when she got home, but then I went upstairs for a while and she got all pissy. She started yelling (not really yelling, more like ranting, but you get the idea) about how I spent the whole day without being productive and one day I'm going to have to live my own life and if I don't get self motivated I'm going to live in slums. I know it's nothing compared to a lot of the crap other people go through with their parents, but I'm allowed to get angry too, right? Anyway, I just needed to vent, so I'll prolly be posting again soon.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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                <title>1st Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 08:51:09 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Hey. I have decided I'm going to try the journal here. I'm actually really bored right now because I just finished my first exam, but both of my rides are busy for a while. So I'm sitting at a computer at my school. Ya. That's about it.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
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