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                <title>Hey! How's it goin'?</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jul 2004 11:29:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Haha, so now it's been over a year  since I've written. Perhaps my next  entry will be somewhere around 2006. We  shall see. Anyway... My life is rather  boring. I have to admit, summers like  these make it worth living only a half  hour from school.<br />
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I really don't even know what to write  in this entry. I'm working on t-shirt  designs for my friends and me. So far,  I'm having fun, but I haven't started  on the ones that require graphics (I've  only done the typographic ones). They  all have something to do with each of  us. Most people won't understand, but  who gives a shit, right? I know I  don't.<br />
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Uuuh, ok so I'm done here. I'm going to  continue working on my Harry Potter fan  art. If it doesn't look awful when I'm  done, I'll probably put it up here. I'm  sure everyone is holding their breath  in anticipation now that I've said  that.<br />
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Rock. \m/; | Song 'O' the Second: The  Pillows - Little Busters ]]></description>
                <author>~averna13</author>
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                <title>Eh, in class...</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Feb 2003 14:47:20 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  The Hives - Main Offender<br>
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OK, this is gonna be really really short 'cause I'm in class and it  ends soon.  Basically, I just wanted to say that I haven't had time to  spend on DA in the last few months.  I'm hoping maybe I'll gt some time  to just screw around and actually do some more art and get more up  here, but I don't know when that'll be.<br>
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FOR ANYONE WHO'S LEFT ME COMMENTS:  I'm sorry I haven't replied or  anything.  Like I said, I haven't really had time for DA for quite a  while.<br>
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Alright, that was short.  Thanks for reading this, if you  have!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>requiem for all that was...</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 24 Aug 2002 19:39:55 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Elton John - This Train Don't Stop There Anymore<br>
                                 Sigur Ros - Svefn g Englar<br>
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Yeah, so it has now been what, 3 months since I've even logged into DA  here.  I think the underlying reason for that is quite simple, now that  I think about it--any habit of mine with connections to my years at  Penn State depresses me now.  <br>
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I thought I was taking this whole I-had-to-leave-Penn-State "thing"  fairly well...  And then people started going back to Penn  State--without me.  It's SO selfish of me to think like this, I know,  but I can't really help it considering there's no one around to whom I  can vent about it.  <br>
<br>
I could bitch to friends at PSU if:  1.  I could catch one of them  online, 2. he/she actually had time for such things, 3. I thought any  one of them could really understand my point of view.  That sounds  really mean of me to say, but I KNOW if it was the other way around, I  wouldn't be able to really fathom what this is like for me.  <br>
<br>
Until I got to college, I never did anything interesting.  I had  friends, but we never did anything to "write home about."  Granted, I  wouldn't write home about anything I did in the last three years  either, but that's only because I'd get sent to rehab and therapy for  it.  <br>
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For anyone actually reading this, if you read my last entry, I'm sorry  that this is just another bitch-fest.  I've got to get this down  though.  I need to get this out of my system, and for some reason, this  actually works to a degree--it works better than anything else I've  tried anyway.<br>
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So, I guesss what's been happening lately is that just as I got used to  having just a few friends around that I could see every once in a  while, everything goes and gets fucked up again.  Everyone's leaving  me.  I know they're not actually leaving ME, but maybe that's part of  it.  I can't talk to anyone about this without feeling like a selfish  brat, so it makes me feel even more alone which causes me to think even  more selfishly.  It's a vicious cycle, and I blame my psyche.  I blame  my insecurity.  All sense of contentment, self-reliance, and  self-esteem that my friends managed to help me build up over the years  seems to have shrunk almost to the metaphorical size they were when I  was in high school.  <br>
<br>
I visited State College last week, and I must say, I had a fucking  awesome time.  Colleen, if you read this, thank you SO much for letting  me stay with you.  I feel horrible about how I treated you.  I feel  like I didn't give you nearly enough attention, and I have since I left  town.  The next time I visit, we'll do something just the two of us...   And maybe Bob.  Jill, I'm really happy we got to hang out again, even  if it was in that evil apartment.  Yes, many horrible things happened  and lived there, but I know I have a lot of great memories from that  place, and I think you do too.  Mike, it had been way too long since  we'd hung out.  I'd forgotten how strangely comfortable I get when I'm  around you, and I'll always be thankful for the eccentric and  always-amusing conversation that is ever-present when we're together.   And last, but definitely not least, Chase...  I don't know if I've  mentioned it before (for obvious reasons, my memory isn't the sharpest  its ever been), but you've been such a great friend ever since we met.   I've truly missed hanging out with you these past few months.  To  everyone I've mentioned here, some of what I've typed may sound a bit  strange, but I often find it hard to express, in words, the thoughts  that run rampant through my mind.  Once again, I blame my psyche.  <br>
<br>
So I guess most of this current depression stems from my former  moderate lonliness turning to extreme lonliness now that everyone is  going back to school, and I'm staying here.  There will be no more 3  a.m. recycle bin dunkings, 6 a.m. smoke-a-thons, latenight park bench  police dog raids, latenight drugged up walks and stargazes, drunken  searches for the park, nocturnal sleeping patterns, smoking during  national crises, Denny's runs, Diner runs, staggering walks home after  partying with friends...  This is why I'm depressed and lonely.  I keep  remembering things like that.  I keep remembering those times I had  with friends and thinking that those things will still happen, but I'll  no longer be a part of them.<br>
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I wish things were different.<br>
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I love you all.  Live it up a little bit for me...  Just please don't  tell me about it.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2002 19:48:26 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  A Simple Plan -  I'm Just A Kid<br>
<br>
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Yeah, so it's been almost a month since  I've written, and I'm sorry.  As I've  said many times before, I dont' know if  anyone actually reads these things, but  in case anyone does, here's a brief  update of my life.<br>
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I'm home until next August at least  because I didn't get housing for  Kutz-fucking-town in the fall.  I'm  real happy about this one (note the  sarcasm here 'cause I'm laying it on  REAL thick).  I haven't been up past 2  since I've come home because there's  nothing to do.  I've basically just  passed out in front of my TV every  night.  I haven't even gone out because  I don't have any friends from around  here anymore.  I've been lonely,  depressed, and trapped since I've been  home basically.  Pretty much every  freedom I had while I was at school is  no more thanks to my anal-retentive  parents and their stuck-in-the-fifties  frames of mind.<br>
<br>
I started work this past Monday at  Wegman's.  This, sadly, has been the  highlight of my life lately.  I get to  get out of the house for hours on end.   There's a smoking lounge where I can  eat my lunch and take my breaks without  fear of someone I know catching me.  Of  course, the act of actually BUYING  cigarettes was harrowing today.  I was  SO paranoid.  I think I'm going to buy  them somewhere else from now on and  just bring them with me.  <br>
<br>
I've been slowly packing up my room  since I've come home so that it can be  painted.  I'm also getting new  furniture, but that's not important  right now.  What's important is that  going through all my old shit (and  there is a LOT of it) has not helped my  mood.  Its just been making me miss my  friends even more than I had already.  <br>
<br>
I just want to go back to the last week  of school and relive it again.  Would I  do anything different?  Of course, but  there's not a lot I would change.  I  wish I could have said my goodbyes a  bit differently to some people.  There  are a few people I wish I could have  seen just one more time before I left.   There's one person, in particular, that  I wish I had had the courage to be more  honest with the last time I saw him.  I  fear the last time I hung out with him  could have been our last.  We've said  that we'll see each other and visit and  all that bullshit, but being the cynic  I am, the thought that it was all  comforting lies is causing my stomach  to turn every time I really dwell upon  it.  I don't think he'll actually see  this, so I'm going to say "fuck it,"  and put a little note here for him.   Mike ("farmiliar" Mike), if you see  this, I miss you and I wish we could  have spent more time together before  the end of the semester.<br>
<br>
My three years at Penn State were not  just the best years of my life because  they were fun--they also taught me so  many things.  I grew into the person I  think I always was inside.  Though I  still have issues (who doesn't?), I am  much more comfortable with who and how  I am.  I also befriended some of the  best people I could ever call friends.   Though a few of the early friendships  were ill-fated, they were "growing  experiences," and I hope I won't make  the same mistakes later in life.<br>
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I consider my friends to be the most  important part of my life in the last  three years, and I thank them all for  allowing me to both mature because of  them and with them while still holding  onto our youth at the same time.  I  don't think I ever had more fun than  when I was acting on a whim and being  stupid with a close friend.  And  there's nothing more touching or  personal for me than when I spent some  quality time one-on-one with someone  (often with the help of everyone's good  friend Bob).<br>
<br>
I guess I just want to thank everyone  I've come in contact with for the last  three years (this includes people  online).  I've been so sentimental  lately, but there's little else for me  to do.  It's not like I can drink away  my sorrows as my dad worries that I'm  an alcoholic every time I even MENTION  beer or something.  But anyway...   Thank you everyone.<br>
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 26 Apr 2002 10:08:20 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  System of a Down  - Chop Suey<br>
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Once, again, I haven't been around for  a while.  This time, it's cause my  connection got restricted to what PSU  calls "56k."  It's about 5 times slower  than any dial-up connection I've ever  had.  I can start DA loading, go to the  bathroom, and brush my teeth, and it  still won't have loaded.  My connection  goes back to normal this Saturday at  midnight, so I'll be able to check out  all the comments and such after that!   Ugh, I can't wait!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 22 Apr 2002 18:54:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Gary Jules - Mad  World<br>
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
For anyone who might actually read my  journal here daily (I doubt anyone  does, but y'never know!!), I've been  absent a lot for the last few days.  My  21st birthday was Thursday, so I  haven't been around much.<br>
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I'll just include the basics of the  weekend here.<br>
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Thursday night, we started the evening  at Zeno's.  Jill, Julia, Dane, Julia's  friend John, and Jess came out.  Around  midnight (after a few beers), the  others had to catch a bus, so Jess and  I headed to the Sports Cafe for  cheeseburgers and beer.<br>
<br>
Alright, gotta cut this short.  Just  got some news, and I really don't feel  like writing this any more.  Perhaps  I'll pick it up tomorrow or later or  something.  Sorry.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2002 16:15:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Cypress Hill -  Tequila Sunrise<br>
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Wow...  I sounded a bit drunk in that  last journal entry.  I wasn't really  really fucked up, but I was drunk.  I'm  a bit out of it right now 'cause my  stomach isn't feeling 100% from last  night.  I think I had like 6 or 7 beers  and a Jim Morisson (which was 2 shots,  I think).  That's not that bad, but I  can feel it today.  Of course, I don't  feel shitty enough NOT to go out  tonight.  Tonight's the more official  bar tour.   A bigger group of people  are going out tonight.  Like yesterday,  I still don't know where the hell we're  going, and I still don't know WHO is  going.  ...  I just totally spaced out  there.<br>
<br>
I guess I'll describe my night as  briefly as I can.  <br>
<br>
My friend Mike asked me to help him  film for a class of his, so I went to  his place around 8 for that.  Since  Jill wasn't going to be back in time  for South Park night, Mike, his  roommate, me, and Bob hung out for TV.   I was supposed to meet my friend  Colleen at 10:45 at the hookah lounge,  but Chase ended up coming.  So he  picked me up at Mike's, took me to  Jill's (to get some stuff I had dropped  off earlier), and we went to the  lounge.  We got a 3-tube hookah of  apricot tobacco...  It was great.  You  can take the biggest hits ever off  those things.<br>
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11:45 rolled around, and Jess and Ben  came to the lounge to meet us.  At  midnight, Colleen had to go home to do  work, so the rest of us headed to the  Sports Cafe.  We had to wait a few  minutes, but finally, midnight came,  and we headed in.  I was put in charge  of saving our spot at the table while  Jess, Ben, and Chase got drinks.  Chase  came back first and brought me the Jim  Morisson which I really enjoyed.  It  tasted sorta like a root beer float.  A  few minutes later, Jess came back.   Then Ben came back with a Guinness for  himself and a Yuengling for me.  We  just hung out and chilled there.  After  we had all finished our drinks, we  decided to check out the Phyrst.   Goddamn, that place is awesome!  It's  just a little Irish pub, and it's  literally a hole in the ground.  I  really like the atmosphere in there.   There's a very private feeling to it.   The band that played at 1a.m. was  pretty good too.  Jess, Ben, and I  shared a pitcher of Guinness (Chase had  to leave 'cause he had some stuff he  had to do for today).  Jess had to go  then (it was around 1:45 now), so it  was just Ben and I.  We shared a  pitcher of Yuengling, then the bar  closed.  Ben walked with me back to my  building then headed back to his place.<br>
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So, in conclusion, I had a great first  night out!  Let's hope tonight is just  as much fun!  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" /> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2002 23:47:27 PDT</pubDate>
                
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Reel Big Fish -  Beer<br>
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Hahahahaha....  I'm drunk!  Tonight was  awesome!  I had so much fun!  Granted,  we only had time to hit 2 bars, but I  had such an awesome time.  The  Phyrst... A+ in my book.  The Sports  Cafe was alright.  It was a lot busier  than The Phyrst and there were a lot  more frat boy types in there, but it  was fun too.  Yey I'm 21!!!  It's about  fucking time!  Sorry this is so fucked  up right now.  I'm'a go now.  Later!<br>
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Thanks Ben, Jess, and Chase!  I had a  great time!!<br>
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Apr 2002 12:44:41 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Barenaked Ladies  - Alcohol<br>
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I'M GOING OUT FOR MY BIRTHDAY  TONIGHT!!!!! <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" />  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" />  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" />  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" /> <br>
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Sorry...  I'm really excited.  That's  about all that's on my mind  today--that, and this ridiculous heat  (weatherbug says it's 90 degrees right  now--bloody weather).  But yeah...  I'm  not even going to bother with writing  anything else.  I'll write about  tonight tomorrow.  Later!  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" />  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2002 17:49:00 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Pete Yorn - Life  On a Chain<br>
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Aaah... Yet another boring day was  yesterday.  Today, however, was hotter  than hell--at least for this time of  year here.  Apparently, we don't get  spring here anymore.  2 weeks ago, we  were all walking around freezing, and  today was 90 degrees.  I've been  sitting here sweating bullets all  day...  Ick.  Oh well.  At least it  won't snow on my birthday like I  figured it would.  <br>
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Uh...   That's about all I can say  about today.  I doubt it's going to get  any more exciting tonight.  <br>
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Check out this link:<br>
<a href="http://www.digitalpose.com/mbr/1/4845/p/7542_3036813743258091814.jpg">[link]</a>  <br>
A friend of mine made that.  I don't  remember if I mentioned it in my  journal for Saturday or not, but we had  to wait a little while for Pete Yorn to  play at Movin' On.  Rumor has it he was  banging some chick in her dorm room.   That's probably untrue, but it's still  funny, and so is this flyer.  Simple,  but funny.<br>
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Alright, I'm out.  Tomorrow night,  yey!!!  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" /> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2002 12:40:47 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Pete Yorn - For  Nancy<br>
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Hmm...  Yesterday was boring.  That's  about all I can say about it.  I spent  a large portion of the day working on  that ID that I'm still not completely  satisfied with anyway.  Later today,  I'm gonna go get the barbell in my  tongue changed for a shorter one so I'm  not biting it all the time.  About the  only thing I can think about now is  that I'm going out for my birthday  Wednesday night at midnight!  SCORE!   Almost there!!  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" /> ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2002 12:27:02 PDT</pubDate>
                
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  Lo-Fidelity  Allstars - Sleeping Faster<br>
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Alright, the first thing I'm going to  say about yesterday is that I can still  taste the rum--the, like, third of a  bottle of Bacardi that I drank.  I  guess the good part about it is that I  can hold my liquor again.  My tolerance  to liquor went down to around 0 for a  few months.  Of course, that's probably  not something anyone really wants to  know, so I'll move on.<br>
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So like I said in yesterday's journal  entry, yesterday was Movin' On.  I  didn't spend a whole lot of time at it,  but the time I did was a lot of fun.  I  went out for Pete Yorn in the pouring  rain.  I actually brought my umbrella  which was pointless.  I got down there  and ran into a friend from HS and some  of his friends, so I hung out with  them.  <br>
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Because of the rain, and because of the  huge group of college student, a mud  pit formed before too long.  Come to  think of it, I'm sure it's still there  now.  But anyway...  Three of of the  people I was hanging out with decided  to take the plunge, which they did.  I  remember that Pete Yorn was pretty  good, but I was watching the Mud  People.  There was wrestling, frisbee  playing, sliding, and mudflinging going  on, and everyone was having a  ridiculously great time.  I kinda wish  I had gone in.  My feet are still  disgusting from the day though.<br>
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So after Pete Yorn, I took all my  friends back to my dorm here so they  could clean up.  We tracked mud all  over the place.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif" align="middle" alt=":D (Big Grin)" title=":D (Big Grin)" border="0" />   They had to go hang  out with a disgusting excuse of a human  being, so I bought some more cigs then  went back to Movin' On for a few  minutes.  <br>
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On my way home again, I got a call from  a friend who wanted to meet for dinner,  so I turned around and met her.  I got  a call from another friend while we  were eating, so she and her friends  came and joined us for a little while.   At that point, Jess (the girl I was  eating with) and I decided to pre-game  for Jimmy Eat World.  I went home for a  bit so she could get some work done,  then went to her place around  9-something.  <br>
<br>
We cracked open a fifth of Bacardi  around 9:45 and half of it was gone  after 20-30 minutes when we left for  JEW.  We also brought some with us.   Jess was wearing her blinking Cyberdog  t-shirt which came in handy as pepole  were too mesmerized by it to be mad  that we were butting in front of them  at the show.  We showed up about  halfway through their set, but we  managed to get up pretty damn close to  the stage thanks to that shirt.  Of all  the people to run into on our way  through to crowd, we ran into that  excuse for a human (Kyle).  He tapped  us on the shoulder and was like, "not  even gonna say hi?"  So I told him to  "fuck off," and we kept walking.<br>
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I'll try to shorten this story as I  just realized how much I'm babbling.   So JEW ends, and two of Jess's friends  came over to where we were to meet us.   We stood there watching the Mud People  (who were still at it--most of the HUB  lawn was a mudpit at this point) and  talking until we decided to go back to  Jess's and keep working on that  Bacardi.  <br>
<br>
We watched SNL and just hung out  drinking.  We came close to finishing  that bottle.  I finally walked home at  around 3:30, but I was up until  6-something.  <br>
<br>
So all-in-all, yesterday was a really  good day.  I had a lot of fun.  I have  dried mud all over my room, and now I  have to do more laundry, but it was all  worth it!  <br>
<br>
Alright, that was WAY too long, and I'm  sorry.  I'm gonna go now since it's  almost 3:30, and I'm still in my  pajamas.  Later!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 13 Apr 2002 10:37:24 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
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Song 'o' the Day ---}  White Stripes -  Fell In Love With A Girl<br>
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
Got up a little while ago...  Today is  Movin' On here at PSU.  We've got Lucky  Boys Confusion, Pete Yorn, Pharcyde,  and Jimmy Eat World playing for free  for us today!  It's raining too, so  this is going to be a mini-Woodstock if  it keeps up.  Should be fun!  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
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As for yesterday, it was another boring  day until around 11:30 when the  weirdness began.  I don't feel like  explaining it right now, but it was a  strange night.  I'll get to that some  other time.<br>
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For now, I must finish getting dressed,  so I can get some food!  I'm starving!   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Apr 2002 12:54:43 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br>
<br>
Song 'o' the Day ---}  Lael Alderman -  Cigarette<br>
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~This is gonna be a short  one...   Basically, my uterus feels  like it's trying to escape my body  today--joy.   I don't really feel like  doing anything but sit here in front of  my computer at least for now.  I'm  hoping something interesting will  happen tonight, but I have a bad  feeling this is gonna be a really lame  Friday night.  Oh well...<br>
<br>
Yesterday was boring for the most part  too.  I worked on a wallpaper for most  of the day only to give up on it  (temporarily) around 1:30 a.m. when I  decided to walk to my friend's place.   I got back from there around 4:30.   Then, I think I may have watched some  TV before I just passed the fuck out.   I really don't remember.<br>
<br>
I feel the need to mention this (incase  anyone actually reads my journal)...   I've noticed lately that most people on  here have quite a few favorites.  Until  yesterday, I was trying not to pick  anything as favorites because I hate  singling out certain pieces.  I've  decided to just go ahead and do it  anyway as it might make me seem  high-and-mighty or something--or at  least that's what it seems to me, I  dunno.  Up until now, I've seen loads  of work that I really love and from now  on, I'm going to start adding those to  my favorites.  I realize this was  probably a completely unnecessary  paragraph, but I'd rather look kinda  stupid than seem like a bitch.<br>
<br>
Wow, I thought this was going to be  short.  Sorry about that.  Alright,  I'm'a wrap this up now.  I'm also going  to start putting a song 'o' the day in  here.  I have one in my AIM profile,  but I might as well just put it here  too.  I'll even put it at the top  incase you're curious and don't want to  have to scroll through my boring  journal entry to see what it is.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_wink.gif" align="middle" alt=";-) (Wink)" title=";-) (Wink)" border="0" />    Alright, I'm out.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 11 Apr 2002 10:38:53 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Got up early today...  12:30 (yes,  that's sadly early for me anymore).   I've just been sitting here checking  out the site for the last hour.  I'm  completely addicted to this website.  I  haven't logged out since I joined over  a week ago, and I haven't gone more  than a few hours without browsing it.   Oh well, at least I have something to  do now.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":) (Smile)" title=":) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
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So yesterday was kinda boring.  Most of  the day consisted of me sitting here  making wallpapers.  Though it's fun, at  one point, I had the Photoshop toolbar  burned so deeply into my retinas that I  saw it everywhere for about 20 minutes.   That was my cue to go take a shower  and leave the computer alone for a lil  bit.<br>
<br>
I went to my friend Jill's for South  Park night (as usual).  That was fun --  it was a good episode!  If you missed  it, check it out this weekend!  <br>
<br>
*yawn* I'm still waking up a little  bit.  I think after I finish getting  ready to leave my building and get  lunch, I'm going to work on my collage  for my art class some more.  I might  even go get it enlarged so I can start  working on the actual project tonight  in class.  It probably won't happen,  but hey -- stranger things have  happened.<br>
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Alright, I gotta finish getting dressed  and shit.  Later.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 10 Apr 2002 10:56:16 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Haha, wow...   I just get lazier and  lazier.  The class I actually go to on  Wednesdays was cancelled today.  I set  my alarm for noon, but didn't roll my  ass out of bed until 1 again.  It's now  1:45, and I'm still yawning!   Oh  well...  Such is life.<br>
<br>
*yawn*  Anyway...  I'm trying to  remember yesterday.  Apparently,  nothing exciting happened yesterday.   That's kinda sad.  About the only thing  I can think of lately is that in 8  days, I turn 21.  It's not the fact  that I can legally get fucked up that  excites me.  It's the fact that I'll  actually be able to go out with my  friends that's great!  Not only that,  but a friend I haven't seen in almost a  year is coming up for it, and maybe  another friend that I haven't seen in a  few months.  Hee hee...  I'm so  excited!  :-D  (Yes, I'm stupid, and  I'm sorry.)<br>
<br>
I worked on my damn collage for a few  more hours last night.  I finally  finished the two people in it (after  looking through over 3000 pictures),  and now I'm working on their  surroundings.  It's craziness I tell  you--CRAZY!<br>
<br>
I was getting ready to go to bed last  night at 3:30 a.m.  I was going to  watch What Dreams May Come and fall  asleep.  Then a long-lost friend IMed  me.  We ended up talking until 5.  As I  lay there watching the movie, I looked  out my window and it was getting light  out.  *sigh*  I wish I could stop time  sometimes.  Oh, and if you've never  seen What Dreams May Come, rent it.   It's <i>beautiful</i>--very very sad, but  absolutely stunning in the visual  sense.<br>
<br>
Alright, someone just sent me a link to  some quiz, and I've just run out of  things to say, so I'm gonna go.   Later!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 09 Apr 2002 11:28:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ I'm such a lazy ass.  I didn't get up  until 1 today, but here it is, 2:15,  and I'm still only half-dressed.  Oh  well.<br>
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For obvious reasons, I don't really  have anything to say right now.  I  downloaded this past Sunday's Simpsons  episode (the one where he gets a  prescription for medicinal marijuana).   OMG, that shit's hilarious!  I can't  wait to watch it with my one friend  after we hang out with Mary for a  while.  Should be fun.<br>
<br>
But yeah, thta's the highlight of my  day so far.  It's raining and my lights  just started flickering, so perhaps the  Simpsons episode is going to be the  highlight of the entire day.  Great.   Gotta think positive.<br>
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Um, right...  Later.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 08 Apr 2002 21:21:12 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Alright, so I just realized I can't  write anything within carrots or it  won't show up.  Half of my last journal  entry didn't make it because of them.   Oh well.  <br>
<br>
So I saw George Clinton last night, and  lemme tell ya, it wasn't worth missing  The Simpsons over.  I was sadly  disappointed (as were all my friends I  went with).  Not only did P-funk start  45 minutes late, but 45 minutes after  THEY went on, George finally decided to  grace us all with his presence only to  sorta bounce around on stage and grunt  into the mic every once in a while.   *sigh*  The good part about the show  would be the fact that I can now say  that I've seen George Clinton.  It's a  shame the negative points of the show  outweigh that one good part.  Before  and after the show was fun at least.   We all hung out at a friend's apartment  and smoked...  Good times.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_smile.gif" align="middle" alt=":-) (Smile)" title=":-) (Smile)" border="0" /> <br>
<br>
As long as I'm bitching about stuff, I  might as well go ahead and bring up the  fact that I am, again, fucking broke as  a joke.  Thanks to the $60 I had to  spend for one goddamn art project (one  that I probably won't even keep), I  have no money.  I turn 21 NEXT WEEK,  and I'm broke!  How am I supposed to  buy myself fun now?  Not to mention,  4/20 is 2 days AFTER my birthday, and  I'm not going to be able to buy  anything for that either.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":-( (Sad)" title=":-( (Sad)" border="0" /> <br>
<br>
OK, I need to stop complaining or I'm  gonna get depressed.  I need to focus  on the collage I've been working on for  the last 4 days or so.  I only need to  search for one more picture, then the  rest should be easy.  Almost done!  <br>
<br>
Alright, rather than try to end this  smoothly, I'm just gonna abruptly end  it tonight.  Later.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Apr 2002 01:33:42 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ It's 5:30 a.m., and I'm working on a  collage for an art class of mine.  I  didn't think it would be so hard to  find pictures of people in the  positions I want.  This would be so  much more tolerable if I was stoned  right now--stupid sobriety.  If anyone  happens to read this and knows where I  can find photos/artwork of people  sleeping, please let me know.  I think  I'm gonna give up for the night and  keep working tomorrow when I'm not at  Lowe's getting supplies for a 5-foot  tall clam shell ( ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Apr 2002 09:43:28 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Grrr...  I'm up before 1 p.m. on a  Saturday.  There's something wrong with  that.  I got a lot of sleep though.  I  passed out around 4 last night (I  think).  I know I was watching the  Powerpuff Girls.  I don't know how my  TV got turned off though.  I guess I  must have shut it off at some point.<br>
<br>
So the show last night was great!  I'd  never seen DMB live before, so it was  an experience I'm happy to say I've  experienced now.  I'll be honest and  say that I don't remember what song was  being played at the time, but at one  point, the packed BJC lit up their  lighters, and it was absolutely  beautiful.  As I was not really sober  for any of the show, the whole thing  was quite fun to watch!  There are only  2 things to complain about...  [1] We  had nosebleed seats (but also a good  view), and [2] The show was kinda  short.  I enjoyed myself thoroughly  though, so those two things don't  really matter.<br>
<br>
Uuuh, what else....  I went to my  friend Jess's place after the show last  night.  That was fun.  We just hung out  and drank and stuff and watched TV.  I  know we watched SNL until Janet Jackson  came on and we put on something else.   I DO remember the walk home from both  the show and Jess's place last night.   It was freakin' <i>snowing</i> on the way to  Dave...  It was April 5th, and it was  snowing!!  It was just really really  cold when I walked home later.  Brrr.   Oh well.  Alright, that's enough for  me.  I don't know what's going on  tonight, but I hope there's something  fun going on!<br>
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Movin' On (<a href="http://www.movinon.org):">[link]</a> 7 days<br>
My 21st B-day: 12 days<br>
April 20th: 14 days<br>
Reel Big Fish at the Crowbar: 21  days~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2002 09:12:18 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ OK, there needs to be an emoticon for  "excited."  I just woke up, and 7 hours  from now, I'll be sitting in the Bryce  Jordan Center watching (or at least  eagerly anticipating) the Dave Matthews  Band.  I mean, don't get me wrong...   I'm not a Dave freak or anything.  I  like his music, so I got my parents to  buy me a ticket to the show as my  birthday present.  But yeah, that's  what I'm doing tonight!  I'm still  half-asleep, so this isn't a very  coherent journal entry, sorry.  Later!<br>
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Movin' On countdown (www.movinon.org):  8 days<br>
B-day countdown: 13 days<br>
April 20th countdown: 15 days<br>
RBF countdown: still too damn long<br>
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2002 17:48:46 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Just woke up.  My stupid neighbors  were being loud again, so I couldn't go  back to sleep.  They're so annoying.  I  got woken up by sharp pains in my  tongue last night around 3:30 a.m.   Normally, I would've still been awake  at that time anyway, but I had passed  out early last night.  The whole thing  was kinda scary.  I mean, I have a  giant metal bar going through a muscle  with a LOT of blood flow.  I was kinda  freaked out.  It felt fine when I got  up a little while ago though, so I  guess it's ok.  I can't eat real food  yet though.  <img src="http://images.deviantart.com/emoticons/icon_frown.gif" align="middle" alt=":-( (Sad)" title=":-( (Sad)" border="0" />   <br>
<br>
I know when it hits me, I'll be really  excited, but tomorrow's the Dave  Matthews Band concert.  I don't even  know what time it starts.  The people  I'm going with don't know what's going  on.  It's all rather unnerving.  There  are a few things I definitely want to  do before the show, but I don't know  when to do it!  I guess we'll work it  all out somehow.  We have to 'cause  there's no way I'm going to that show  sober.<br>
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So other than all that (which is boring  to people other than me to begin with),  there's nothing exciting going on.  10  days until Movin' On, 14 days until my  birthday, 16 days until April 20th, and  too long until the Reel Big Fish  shows!!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2002 21:46:40 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Aargh!  I wish I could eat!  I know I  set myself up for this when I got my  tongue pierced on Monday, but the huge  amount of food I have here has been  taunting me since then.   Such is life.<br>
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Today was pretty uneventful, but I  guess if I'd actually go to classes  like I should, I'd have more to do.   I'm an art major though...  I shouldn't  have to take classes that aren't art.   Perhaps my refusal to go to classes  that aren't art is my own personal way  of protesting "the man."  That sounds  like a good enough reason for me.<br>
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Ok, I guess that's all for me right  now.  Just counting down the days to my  21st birthday from now on...  15 days  left!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Apr 2002 19:09:16 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Yeah, so I just signed up for this  today.  I've attempted to keep actual  journals in the past, but to no avail.   This will probably be the same.  Oh  well...<br>
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Anyways...  I hope to upload some of  the stuff I've done, and I'm hoping at  least some people will like it.   Alright, that's enough for now.  Drop  me a line if you feel so  inclined.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ]]></description>
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