<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265</id><updated>2011-04-29T05:53:52.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Address Unknown</title><subtitle type='html'>The Return to Sender Marathon</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-110488148226209637</id><published>2005-01-04T17:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T17:31:22.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>once again the rare occasion occurs that I want to open up space in my AIM profile without losing the hilarity.  So, the quotes:Megan: i select all candiesJessi: And lo, Christ said unto his people, "Save 10% on Admission with the UPC from a case of Mountain Dew!"(In reference to the first mexican dish appointed to the presidential cabinet) Mky: you can see the puppet strings on that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/110488148226209637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=110488148226209637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/110488148226209637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/110488148226209637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2005/01/once-again-rare-occasion-occurs-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-109247685924936499</id><published>2004-08-14T04:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T04:47:39.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wang Talk:(re: me deciding to sleep instead of chat)Joshy: masturbation enablerMike: it's going to be me and 36 men... with raging erectionsAdam: in 1682 my wang circumnavigated the globe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/109247685924936499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=109247685924936499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-108530330930356739</id><published>2004-05-23T04:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T04:08:29.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Quotes:Jessi: I thought I was smelling some boogers inside of my nose, but really my mom was just making popcornNate: I'm an evil sith girl(RE: River City Ransom)Me: its fun going into japanese stores, buying japanese things, beating up japanese kids with japanese namesWillie: i love to park in the japanese spaces where japanese people make japanese facesMegan: i want every kind of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/108530330930356739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=108530330930356739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/108530330930356739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/108530330930356739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/05/more-quotes-jessi-i-thought-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107856637034001025</id><published>2004-03-06T03:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T03:49:08.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My profile is out of room, but I don't want to lose the funny:Paaj: I agree with beer, dirt, and dinosaursPaaj: wow, that's a weird sentence---------Me: yeah, a real otaku is a valuable resource---------Jessi: my purple pen leaked into the cup where I hold all my penis and pencilsYeah, the blog seems to be pretty much dead.  I mostly write in the LJ now.  It's funny, since I hated LJ.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107856637034001025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107856637034001025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107856637034001025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107856637034001025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-profile-is-out-of-room-but-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107778587781992410</id><published>2004-02-26T02:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T03:00:43.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh how lazy I've become.  It's been 20 days since I last updated this blog.  That's sad.  I should be going to sleep right now, but I love you so much that I'll write a little post.  Dammit, I have nothing to say this late at night.  I played tennis on my own today, against a ball machine.  that was fun, I'll do it again for sure.  Gotta watch out for that outlet, though.  I got zapped!  One nice</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107778587781992410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107778587781992410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107778587781992410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107778587781992410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/02/oh-how-lazy-ive-become.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107608803391570527</id><published>2004-02-06T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T11:22:54.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so this CNN article about magifying thingies is pretty cool.  Make sure you browse through the three picture they've posted.Also, I enjoy steak, in case you were wondering.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107608803391570527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107608803391570527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107608803391570527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107608803391570527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/02/okay-so-this-cnn-article-about.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107602090065397708</id><published>2004-02-05T16:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T03:35:00.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't been updating... actually, that's a lie.  I have, just not here.  More there than here.  "There" being my LiveJournal.  Or LazyJournal, as I like to call it, because it takes even less effort to update than this blog does.  It also allows me to upload wacky icons that make me feel cool, and view all my friends' LJs on one page.  Yes, it is definitely the LazyJournal.  I'll even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107602090065397708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107602090065397708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107602090065397708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107602090065397708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/02/sorry-i-havent-been-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107483481023856715</id><published>2004-01-22T23:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T23:15:31.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I was thinking about the phrase people often use to describe someone else's reaction.  "The look on his face was just classic!  I imagine in my mind that when the look on someone's face is classic, their face is featured in a sepia-tone photograph wearing a crazy hat and a fake mustache.Also, I was gone from 7:30 until 10:30 today.  That's, 7:30AM until 10:30PM.   Anime Club was alright.  I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107483481023856715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107483481023856715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107483481023856715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107483481023856715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/so-i-was-thinking-about-phrase-people.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107467878454559436</id><published>2004-01-21T03:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T04:04:11.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blarg!  I just realised, I only have one 50-minute class this semester, and it's the one class I WANT to be in.  All the other ones are an hour and fifteen minutes, or longer.  My Journalism lab is 3 hours, and my Japanese class is 2 hours.  This is so annoying.New Media Culture: 2:30History of Journalism: 2: 30Publications Editing: Lecture - 2:30 Lab: 3 hoursTennis: 1:40Japanese: 4 hours.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107467878454559436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107467878454559436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107467878454559436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107467878454559436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/blarg-i-just-realised-i-only-have-one.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107458096538864763</id><published>2004-01-20T00:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T00:44:42.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&gt;quit winterbreak.exe&gt;Are you sure? [y/n] n&gt;Bad command.&gt;winterbreak.exe terminating.&gt;01.20.2004  00:00</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107458096538864763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107458096538864763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107458096538864763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107458096538864763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/quit-winterbreak.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107446416879394310</id><published>2004-01-18T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T16:18:04.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you read my blog, and you use IE, this is important to you.  If you are having major popup issues, you have apropos.exe, and you should go here to fix it.  A good way to prevent spyware is to use a browser other than IE.  I know this is a hassle, and you're all too cool to use indie-browsers, but really, give it a try.  Opera is a very nice browser, I love the mouse-gestures.  Mozilla Firebird</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107446416879394310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107446416879394310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107446416879394310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107446416879394310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/if-you-read-my-blog-and-you-use-ie.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107414097517954552</id><published>2004-01-14T22:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T23:09:57.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I thought about waiting until tomorrow to convey my thoughts about the dentist, but I think I'll do it now.  It was really interesting.  It didn't hurt very much at all.  A couple times I hadn't been novicained enough and felt a really interesting twisting pain in my jaw.  Beyond that, I didn't feel much of any pain during the procedure.  Most of the pain I felt was after the fact, and is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107414097517954552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107414097517954552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107414097517954552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107414097517954552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/i-thought-about-waiting-until-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107393963132816547</id><published>2004-01-12T14:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T14:35:39.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I go to the dentist in about 45 minutes.  I'm pretty nervous.  I mean, they're sticking whirring metal in my mouth.  I highly disapprove of that.  I suppose I'll be gassed and novicained up and won't feel it or care about it, but right now I'm nervous as all fuck.I've realised that it's really hard to for me to write here without writing about video games lately.  I mean, I got five video</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107393963132816547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107393963132816547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107393963132816547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107393963132816547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/well-i-go-to-dentist-in-about-45.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107388225828691417</id><published>2004-01-11T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T22:39:24.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dude, so I beat Prince of Persia today.  I don't have time to write a full review of it now, but I tell you, that game is excellent.  In fact I would say it is as near perfection as I've ever played.  I'll explain why later, but suffice to say that everything was in place.  This is definitely game of the year material.  I was going to write a post about how I don't have time to write a post, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107388225828691417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107388225828691417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107388225828691417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107388225828691417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/dude-so-i-beat-prince-of-persia-today.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107376650316143896</id><published>2004-01-10T14:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T14:35:16.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This damn sore hurts!  I have a cold-sore thingy on my bottom lip inside my mouth, it's driving me absolutely insane.  INSANE I TELL YOU!I made a deviantArt site.  johnmirra.deviantart.com is the URL.  It's just there to post my wallpapers and space art.  It's pretty sexy, you know?God, this sore is driving me nuts!My mouse died, so I bought a new one.  It's the same thing, just new.  Only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107376650316143896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107376650316143896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107376650316143896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107376650316143896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/this-damn-sore-hurts-i-have-cold-sore.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107366690393721964</id><published>2004-01-09T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T10:50:07.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Good Morning Mr. Three Cats, How Are You This Morning?Firstly, this page makes me look like I don't even LIKE Pepsi.Damn, I haven't posted anything of worth in 10 days.  I'm sorry about that.  Here's the thing, though.  All I do is play video games.  So I'll write about that in a bit here.Firstly though, you should know something.  I have five cavities.  They're my first cavities ever.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107366690393721964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107366690393721964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107366690393721964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107366690393721964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/good-morning-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107335997665904301</id><published>2004-01-05T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T21:43:10.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haruko Atomsk: oh no i like the animal body partsHaruko Atomsk: my tongue is famous!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107335997665904301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107335997665904301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107335997665904301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107335997665904301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/haruko-atomsk-oh-no-i-like-animal-body.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107332103441025194</id><published>2004-01-05T10:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T10:45:32.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haruko Atomsk: clearly you did not make a deal with the weatherHaruko Atomsk: i promised it tic tacs and mello yelloI wrote a post out, but blogger went and lost it, the fucker.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107332103441025194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107332103441025194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107332103441025194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107332103441025194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2004/01/haruko-atomsk-clearly-you-did-not-make.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107291460466215467</id><published>2003-12-31T17:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T17:51:37.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last Post of the Year!The Year in Review:Favorites:Games:X-Box Game - Knights of the Old RepublicPlaystation 2 - Silent  Hill 3GameCube - Viewtiful JoePC - Max Payne 2Overall: Max Payne 2Album: Atmosphere - Seven's TravelsDVD: EquilibriumMovie: Pirates of the CaribbeanFood: SteakMan, I did a lot of stuff this year.  Two relationships, each of which I could write pages and pages</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107291460466215467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107291460466215467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107291460466215467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107291460466215467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/last-post-of-year-year-in-review.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107284920834572670</id><published>2003-12-30T23:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T03:53:30.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To Megan: Yes I want to play Fatal Frame on Thursday if you want to!  Except... I thought we were playing on Wednesday.  I thought it was gonna be a new years eve thing...To Deus Ex: Why are you so damn hard?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107284920834572670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107284920834572670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107284920834572670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107284920834572670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/to-megan-yes-i-want-to-play-fatal.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107258633989290712</id><published>2003-12-27T22:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T22:40:26.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello, True Believers!  Wait, I'm not Stan Lee.  But I did have some adventures over the last few days.Here's what I got from Santa.  By which I mean my mom and myself.  A stack of 20 DVD+Rs - that's a drop less than 90GB of space!  Also, I got Deuce Magazine, which I had my heart set on getting a subscription to.  Then I realised something.  There weren't any cardboard inserts in the magazine!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107258633989290712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107258633989290712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107258633989290712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107258633989290712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/hello-true-believers-wait-im-not-stan.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107232672616083341</id><published>2003-12-24T22:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T23:38:29.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I got this for XMas:Lancer Evolution!Other things I recieved include a 52" Plasma screen television, Andy Roddick's tennis racket, and a pony.............That's all a lie, and I hope you knew that.I got:Prince of Persia, Project Gotham Racing 2, and Top Spin for my X-Box; Legacy of Kain: Defiance for my PS2; Viewtiful Joe for my GameCube.  I also received XBox Live, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107232672616083341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107232672616083341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107232672616083341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107232672616083341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/so-i-got-this-for-xmas-lancer.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107228585645613175</id><published>2003-12-24T11:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T11:13:01.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To all my killas and my hundred dolla billas, to emo kids with too many feelings:メリークリスマス~~Merry Christmas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107228585645613175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107228585645613175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107228585645613175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107228585645613175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/to-all-my-killas-and-my-hundred-dolla.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107222338688998694</id><published>2003-12-23T17:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T17:51:08.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remind me to go buy this soon as Christmas is over.Max Payne - GameBoy Advance</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107222338688998694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107222338688998694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107222338688998694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107222338688998694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/remind-me-to-go-buy-this-soon-as.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107221210977564448</id><published>2003-12-23T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T15:19:14.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had really weird dreams last night.  I NEVER dream.  I don't know what I ate before bed, but god DAMN.Don't ask for logic here, I'm just talking, relating what little I remember.Dream 1:Okay, so the world was like, ending.  Natural disasters everywhere, armageddon and shit.  And so, for some reason, we had to propel the world to the nearest star.  I remember seeing on the computer screen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107221210977564448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107221210977564448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107221210977564448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107221210977564448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-had-really-weird-dreams-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107211934001223894</id><published>2003-12-22T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T13:32:33.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Then and Now List - Various Eras:Then: Teenage Mutant Ninja TurtlesNow: Teenage Mutant Ninja TurtlesThen: NESNow: X-BoxThen: MS-DOSNow: MS Windows XPThen: Weird AlNow: Brother AliThen: Saturday morning cartoonsNow: 2AM CartoonsThen: PlayboyNow: The internetThen: AkiraNow: Sakigake! Cromartie High SchoolThen: PepsiNow: PepsiThen: Garage salesNow: eBayThen: WalkmanNow:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107211934001223894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107211934001223894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107211934001223894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107211934001223894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/then-and-now-list-various-eras-then.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107196700951518957</id><published>2003-12-20T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T18:38:07.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm done.  As of Thursday at Noon-Thirty, I was done with classes and finals and projects.  Since then, I have helped to host the Anime Club Craptacular, hung out with Stef, and FINALLY, Slept.  Yeah, I slept.  I'm very happy about that.  I've played some SSX3, I've drank some Sprite, and I ate tortilla chips.Lime tortilla chips.Dude, these things are the SHIT.  I know that I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107196700951518957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107196700951518957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107196700951518957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107196700951518957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/well-im-done.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107181320117847006</id><published>2003-12-18T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T23:54:36.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys, check out this webpage I did for Journalism.  It's sweet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107181320117847006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107181320117847006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107181320117847006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107181320117847006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/hey-guys-check-out-this-webpage-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107175054202386375</id><published>2003-12-18T06:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T06:30:16.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 5:41 AM.  I finished my webpage, but I'm not going to sleep because if I do I won't wake up in time to go upload it in class.  So here's the quiz I found in Stef's blog, ported over, E-Dogg style.Full name: Eric Christian FrederiksenNicknames: People used to call me Fred.  Adam calls me monkey, but I think he calls everyone that. Some call me Erix!Age: 21Grade: 4th year Uni studentGPA:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107175054202386375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107175054202386375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107175054202386375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107175054202386375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/its-541-am.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107164846696996796</id><published>2003-12-17T02:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T02:09:00.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stole this from my homie Scott.1. Your Name:Eric2. What would your name be if you were an RPG character?Kuras Spietsen3. Favorite RPG:Hmm... It's a hard choice.  It's between Knights of the Old Republic and Skies of Arcadia.  I'll go with Knights since it doesn't have the whole "obnoxious random encounters" issue.4. Favorite RPG Character?HK-47 from Knights of the Old Republic.5. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107164846696996796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107164846696996796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107164846696996796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107164846696996796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/stole-this-from-my-homie-scott.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107148777915745397</id><published>2003-12-15T05:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T03:23:28.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MkyPorter: we should start a new denominationMkyPorter: BluesparksismMkyPorter: And lo did Jesus doth say "Shit yeah, ladies."Click here for an explanation of what the hell this means.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107148777915745397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107148777915745397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107148777915745397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107148777915745397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/mkyporter-we-should-start-new.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107143757923182484</id><published>2003-12-14T15:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T15:34:08.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's too much.  Just, lately.  I'm so low on sleep I can barely stay awake through these movies I need to watch.  Last night during "Good Morning," I freaked out when some kids in the movie started screaming and took the DVD out of the drive.  I started bitching to people about my paper and other shit, and I just started basically freaking out and almost crying.  Too much on my mind right now.  I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107143757923182484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107143757923182484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107143757923182484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107143757923182484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/its-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107142949197799701</id><published>2003-12-14T13:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T13:20:16.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sniffle*  It's a dream come true!You will not be raised by a zombie! Not in thislife-time, and not in this death-time! Nosirruh, You will be one of the select few whoare qualified to kick some zombie butt!! Youprobably carry around a large shotgun just incase of emergencies like this. Well good foryou, if a zombie apocolypse comes, you'reprepared! Would Anita Blake animate you into a zombie?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107142949197799701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107142949197799701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107142949197799701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107142949197799701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/sniffle-its-dream-come-true-you-will.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107138947523497248</id><published>2003-12-14T02:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T02:12:24.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got home at 6 or so...  chatted with friends, ate some dinner, and so forth.  Did nothing of worth, really.  Now I'm watching this film, Ohayou, or Good Morning, by director Yasujiro Ozu.  It's from.. 1959.  It's a really sad movie.  I mean, it's not sad per SE, It's not like it makes me cry like Lilo and Stitch almost did last night.  It's sad because I'm sitting here watching all these angry </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107138947523497248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107138947523497248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107138947523497248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107138947523497248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/got-home-at-6-or-so.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107134057448518883</id><published>2003-12-13T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T12:46:00.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If you read the brail version of my blog, you may not have noticed - I changed my blog template.  I found it on... I think BlogSkins.  I am cooler than all of you now!*Dances*In other news... Poor Adam.  His car gets towed, or if you prefer, toed, as that is what I typed the first time.  Then he goes to best buy to exchange his crappily manufactured DVDs, and they won't even do it, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107134057448518883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107134057448518883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107134057448518883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107134057448518883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/if-you-read-brail-version-of-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107127160236469217</id><published>2003-12-12T17:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T17:27:49.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a past couple of days.  I'm done with classes now, just finals to contend with.  I really hope my Asian Film teacher gives me that extension i asked for, because otherwise she's not getting a paper and I'm not getting a very good grade.  I went into the Japanese office yesterday and got help from my teacher, Nishikawa-sensei.  Got an A on the mofo review sheet for once!  You have no idea how</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107127160236469217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107127160236469217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107127160236469217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107127160236469217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/what-past-couple-of-days.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107104628699650366</id><published>2003-12-10T02:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T12:02:00.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I saw this in Jessi's blog, so I figured I'd copy it just for kicks, and to avoid homework...1) What's the middle name of first person you slept with?"L"2) What kind of underwear are you wearing, and what color are they?dark blue boxers3) What song do you want played at your funeral?Last Goodbye, the end theme from Max Payne 2.4) What is the number of your sluttiest friend so that some</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107104628699650366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107104628699650366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107104628699650366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107104628699650366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-saw-this-in-jessis-blog-so-i-figured.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107103392054499247</id><published>2003-12-09T23:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T23:26:24.043-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a quick post....I created a phrase for the ages!  "A nut full of foot."  That's what you give someone when they really piss you off or violate some basic human right like a personal bubble.Like a kid in my Japanese class wrote "please marry me" in Japanese on the teacher's birthday card today.  So I'm like, that fucker needs a nut full of foot.Yeah.  I didn't sleep for 10 days... cuz </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107103392054499247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107103392054499247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107103392054499247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107103392054499247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/just-quick-post.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107096729580407267</id><published>2003-12-09T04:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T04:57:54.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had to take some quotes out of my AIM profile, so I am preserving them here in my bloggy!--The Tropicanada Apocalypso!  StarOfBurningSky: Do you want to play the wood  thing you hit?  StarOfBurningSky: It takes skill. You have to hit one side, and then the other.--"If there had been furigana, I would've nailed that bitch!" - Willie--Mrinx Dilerat: You'd all be my bitches and I would own</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107096729580407267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107096729580407267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107096729580407267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107096729580407267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-had-to-take-some-quotes-out-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107094971802356650</id><published>2003-12-09T00:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T00:04:21.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Four more days, one more paper, a webpage, and an oral exam.  Can we do this? Yes.  Do we want to? no.Damn, my roommates rule.  I was all layin on my bed bein blah, since the only person I wanted to bother talking to had went to bed, and I was just kind of half sleeping.  Then Wing comes down and offers me alfredo and shit, and I'm like, word, and I ate it and we talked for half an hour, and it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107094971802356650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107094971802356650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107094971802356650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107094971802356650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/four-more-days-one-more-paper-webpage.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107087611280995049</id><published>2003-12-08T03:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T03:56:20.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm trying to figure out how to convey my mood without sounding like a total ass right now.幸せ。。。嬉しい。。。 (shiawase, ureshii)I love Sundays.  Sundays are the best day of the week.  I spend the evening with my friends (The Uni half, as opposed to the Tonka half), and we basically do Japaneezy stuff.  We play Samba de Amigo, DDR, Para Para Paradise (if we're at Aaron's), we watch Japanese </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107087611280995049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107087611280995049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107087611280995049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107087611280995049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/im-trying-to-figure-out-how-to-convey.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107075765167834994</id><published>2003-12-06T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T19:26:44.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, how's it going?  I'm doing pretty well.  I was gone all last night, you can probably guess where.  We played Final Fantasy X-2 until we fell asleep, and then woke up and started playing it again.  It was great.  I'm in a good mood, believe you me., believe you me.Everything's going real nice and easy in life right now... I like this.  This next week will kind of suck for me, but not as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107075765167834994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107075765167834994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107075765167834994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107075765167834994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/hey-hows-it-going-im-doing-pretty-well.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107053117280658860</id><published>2003-12-04T03:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T03:47:08.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As the King of Siam, I decree the creation of a new blog!  Tenatively titled Monkeys on Tricycles, the blog will only be used for reviews and write-ups about gaming, anime, and film.There's a link in the sidebar, but because I'm sexy, you get one here today, too.Monkeys on Tricycles!I created the new blog in hopes that it would spur some creative juices in the video game journalism </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107053117280658860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107053117280658860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107053117280658860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107053117280658860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/as-king-of-siam-i-decree-creation-of.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107052679666856422</id><published>2003-12-04T02:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T02:34:12.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OKay, so I thought of a really good Christmas present for me... I am totally serious about this.I want a burger king crown.  Or any other kind of crown.  It has to fit my head.  But that's not all.  It has to say "KING OF SIAM" on it.  In black marker or something.et cetera, et cetera, et cetera</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107052679666856422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107052679666856422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107052679666856422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107052679666856422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/okay-so-i-thought-of-really-good.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107051620206057090</id><published>2003-12-03T23:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T23:37:37.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welp, finished my 2100-word paper on LAN Gaming.  It's like a basic "Intro to" guide.  Once I get the corrections back I'll post it here maybe, so that you can read it.    I started on it at midnight last night, and finished it today at around 11am.  I slept from 11 until noon.  It was harrowing, and I became the King of Siam in the process - even ask Megan, or Stef, of any number of others who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107051620206057090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107051620206057090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107051620206057090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107051620206057090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/welp-finished-my-2100-word-paper-on.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107044431694727857</id><published>2003-12-03T03:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T03:39:31.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's do the Avoidin' Homework Dance!  Here's my Soul!  You can't have it.As if you were born into a world of tears, youalways tend to look at the darker things inlife. Inside you crave attention yet push awaysociety, and you're a hopeless romantic. Drawnto things like the occult and mysteries, youspend your time daydreaming of "WhatIf's". What Type of Soul Do You Have ? brought to you by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107044431694727857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107044431694727857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107044431694727857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107044431694727857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/lets-do-avoidin-homework-dance-heres.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107035841452567013</id><published>2003-12-02T03:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T03:53:58.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can I speek Japaneez here?日本語を使える？あの猿は胡散臭いですね。。。Those monkeys and their shifty eyes.I am told that the Japanese appears to work.  I just remembered something!  I got a 32/100 on my Japanese Test.  How cool is that?  I'm an absolute failure at the language, finally.  My one goal in life, accomplished.Now, I can truly become a delinquent.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107035841452567013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107035841452567013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107035841452567013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107035841452567013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/can-i-speek-japaneez-here-those.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107034733297738183</id><published>2003-12-02T00:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T00:43:05.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Other people have been posting their class schedules, so I thought I'd join the party!Monday-Publications Editing           02:30PM - 03:45PM-Japanese                           06:15PM - 08:15PMTuesday-New Media Culture            08:15AM - 09:30AM-Beginning Tennis               10:10AM - 11:00AM-Visual Communications      02:30PM - 03:45PMWednesday-Publications Editing           02:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107034733297738183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107034733297738183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107034733297738183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107034733297738183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/other-people-have-been-posting-their.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107034067852292464</id><published>2003-12-01T22:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T22:52:11.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh jesus H.Okay, so I broke up with Jessi.  Things got pretty messy over the phone.  Then she talked to a friend, got her bearings back, and shot me an email.  Great, that's fine.Then I found out she's taking the bloody night class of Japanese.It would've been nice if she'd told me this a week ago when she did it.  Not that it'd change anything.  I was kind of looking forward to having a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107034067852292464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107034067852292464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107034067852292464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107034067852292464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/oh-jesus-h.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107033062823233558</id><published>2003-12-01T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T20:04:41.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Race is Over.  I really for real broke up with Jessi this time.  If you want details, ask me.  I'm not going to publish anything here until the smoke really clears.  It was pretty messy, is all I'll say.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107033062823233558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107033062823233558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107033062823233558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107033062823233558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/race-is-over.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107027928760246332</id><published>2003-12-01T05:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T05:48:59.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My archives don't work.  I don't know why.   We'll figure it out later.  It's almost 6am.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107027928760246332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107027928760246332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107027928760246332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107027928760246332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/my-archives-dont-work.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107027322409968238</id><published>2003-12-01T04:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T04:33:14.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://addressunknown.blogspot.comIn case you somehow happened upon my blog by accident, you might've noticed something.The address changed.The boys over at evilnet.net, bless their souls, finally noticed I still had webspace on their server after all these years and deleted me - at least, that's what I'm assuming, because my blog no longer exists.  This is my new address... Cherish it!I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107027322409968238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107027322409968238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107027322409968238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107027322409968238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/httpaddressunknown.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107025840452859685</id><published>2003-12-01T00:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T00:00:56.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I forgot, I'm also an Indie Rap nerd.And just so you know...                       The Monkeys have sticky fingers.It's true!  They also have shifty eyes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107025840452859685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107025840452859685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107025840452859685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107025840452859685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-forgot-im-also-indie-rap-nerd.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-107003666014405526</id><published>2003-11-28T10:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T20:15:06.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm such a nerd.  How many kinds of nerd can one person be?  I'm a Video Game Anime Tennis Rock Japan Nerd, or something.I love Japanese Punk music.  You know what else I love? Top Spin for the X-Box.It's like they took Virtua Tennis, made it pretty, and added some buttons.  It's not perfect though.  It's almost impossible to do a review of a modern tennis game and not compare it to Virtua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/107003666014405526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=107003666014405526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107003666014405526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/107003666014405526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-such-nerd.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106998855294759843</id><published>2003-11-27T21:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T21:03:20.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm going to get into this Thanksgiving thing and write up a short list of things I am thankful for, in paragraph-like form.  It's cheezy, I know, but I want to do it anyway.  These are in no particular order, just in stream-of-thought order.I'm thankful for video games, and the fact that I can play them.  Video games are my sanity, my life, my stability.  When I'm freaking out, I play video </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106998855294759843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106998855294759843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106998855294759843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106998855294759843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/im-going-to-get-into-this-thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106982949320304536</id><published>2003-11-26T00:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T21:02:52.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here for you is a mighty Christmas List Update:Deus Ex: Invisible War (PC) **Legacy of Kain: Defiance (PS2 or XBox) *Broken Sword: The sleeping Dragon (PC) *XIII (PC)Viewtiful Joe (GameCube) *Prince of Persia The Sands of Time (XBox) **Top Spin (XBox)Project Gotham Racing 2 (XBox)XBox Live starter KitSSX3 (PS2)**New soundcard for my computerI would also like one of those Under the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106982949320304536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106982949320304536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106982949320304536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106982949320304536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/here-for-you-is-mighty-christmas-list.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106980185971452642</id><published>2003-11-25T17:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T17:11:44.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a fuckin' day, huh?  So last night after AZNFLM, I went to the Purple Nurple and studied for maybe 45 minutes.  Then I dropped by Camdi's, and pre-ordered some food to pick up an hour later.  To fill the void between ordering and picking up, I went to the CD(Seedy) Warehouse(Whorehouse) and I played the first Max Payne game on the X-Box. I was doing surprisingly well.  So then I went and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106980185971452642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106980185971452642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106980185971452642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106980185971452642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-fuckin-day-huh-so-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106957615063381897</id><published>2003-11-23T02:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T02:29:50.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, not being online kinda sucks ass.  I mean, I'm typing into a text file right now, but by the time you see this, obviously, it will have been copied and pasted into my blog.  I played lots of Battlefield 1942 and Desert Combat, which was really fun, but I haven't been able to play ANY counterstrike yet.  Maybe I should go do that.  But I'm trying to keep a lot of space between my games </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106957615063381897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106957615063381897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106957615063381897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106957615063381897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/okay-not-being-online-kinda-sucks-ass.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106949165193026530</id><published>2003-11-22T03:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T03:01:48.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tenisu no Ojisama: he will read it and then a huge gust of wind will blow across him and rip off the toupee he may or may not wear (I have never seen him) and it will tear his shirt all up and there will be smoke swirling aroundWintermute: YES YES YES that's it!Wintermute: that's the paper i need to write &gt;&lt;Tenisu no Ojisama: and he will be like "This paper gets a..." and then 3 Ninjas will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106949165193026530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106949165193026530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106949165193026530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106949165193026530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/tenisu-no-ojisama-he-will-read-it-and.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106922610904678862</id><published>2003-11-19T01:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T03:40:26.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eric's Ridiculous Christmas ListDeus Ex: Invisible War (PC) **Legacy of Kain: Defiance (PS2 or XBox) *Broken Sword: The sleeping Dragon (PC) *XIII (PC)Viewtiful Joe (GameCube) *Prince of Persia The Sands of Time (XBox) **Top Spin (XBox)Project Gotham Racing 2 (XBox)XBox Live starter KitLogitech Z-5300 Speakers (As cheap as $150 online)New soundcard for my computerI would also like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106922610904678862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106922610904678862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106922610904678862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106922610904678862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/erics-ridiculous-christmas-list-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106914142654441881</id><published>2003-11-18T01:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T01:44:19.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MkyPorter: spelled backwards is EricThat's right.  MkyPorter spelled backwards is Eric.That is all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106914142654441881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106914142654441881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106914142654441881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106914142654441881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/mkyporter-spelled-backwards-is-eric.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106905928811947329</id><published>2003-11-17T02:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T04:29:52.280-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God, so many thoughts swimming in my head.It's 2:50.  I was at Laura and Stef's till 2am. We watched this awesome movie, Aoi Haru, or Blue Spring, about a school that's basically all delinquents.  It felt very real, had cool characters, lots of violence, and GREAT music.  It was pretty intense.I broke up with Jessi.  It wasn't exactly mutual.  I cried after she left on Thursday, and I cried </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106905928811947329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106905928811947329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106905928811947329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106905928811947329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/god-so-many-thoughts-swimming-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106887834335432311</id><published>2003-11-15T00:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T04:05:40.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to write about what happened yesterday, but I'm not ready yet. I just don't have the words.  Instead, I�ll post all this stuff.  A quiz, a write-up, and a big old gloat-fest.This post contains three posts.  Firstly we have a quiz.  Now, I know I don't normally do this sort of thing, but I HAD to do this one.  Next up is a write-up based on the sports anime presentation from Wednesday�s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106887834335432311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106887834335432311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106887834335432311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106887834335432311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-want-to-write-about-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106879851509619524</id><published>2003-11-14T02:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T02:29:03.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why does so much bad shit happen at once?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106879851509619524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106879851509619524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106879851509619524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106879851509619524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/why-does-so-much-bad-shit-happen-at.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106846409200917777</id><published>2003-11-10T05:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T05:35:15.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally, after much delay, we have computer pictures!  This is my baby, Tezcatlipoca the Smoking Mirror.  If you make fun of the name, it will flay your skin off. ~ It's An Aztec God! ~  (as opposed to "It's a Boy!")Full Frontal - Front view in the lightInside The Beast - The innards, all lit up.They're Heeere... - It looks like a UFOBlue - Just like the Eiffel 65 song!The Side - A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106846409200917777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106846409200917777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106846409200917777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106846409200917777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/finally-after-much-delay-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106837341560330105</id><published>2003-11-09T04:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T05:46:25.700-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I beat Max Payne again.  So I beat it on Easy, Medium, Hard, and then Easy.  Now I have to go play through New York Minute mode and try my hand at Dead Man Walking as well.  I'm taking a game that's fairly short and getting my money's worth out of it.  God, I love video games.  A year with games like Max Payne 2, Final Fantasy Tactics Advance, Knights of the Old Republic, Viewtiful Joe, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106837341560330105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106837341560330105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106837341560330105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106837341560330105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-beat-max-payne-again.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106833318660347627</id><published>2003-11-08T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T17:13:28.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't played all of Jedi Academy yet, so I can't give it a proper review, but I probably WON'T play all of it.  It's really not that good, I think.  Some people seem to think it rules, but I have to disagree.  This may because of playing Max Payne, but I have a major problem with the game. Jedi Academy is Jedi Knight II....ON ICE.Everywhere I go, I feel like I'm moonwalking or ice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106833318660347627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106833318660347627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106833318660347627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106833318660347627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-havent-played-all-of-jedi-academy.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106802881138020099</id><published>2003-11-05T04:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T04:40:27.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God, I love Max Payne.  I'm playing through it on Dead on Arrival mode, the third difficulty level of the game.  I've been pretty stressed out about various things lately - my Japanese grades for example - and when I'm feeling stressed, angry, depressed, or whatever, playing Max Payne takes it all away.  Experiencing Max's pain (not payne!) and martyrnessnicity somehow makes mine easier to take.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106802881138020099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106802881138020099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106802881138020099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106802881138020099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/god-i-love-max-payne.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106785284301683532</id><published>2003-11-03T03:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T03:47:36.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rarely will I link Elfwood in my blog, as I don't particularly like it, but this I must link to.YOU MUST view the art of Lauri Ahonen.  It is magnificent.  It's hard to describe, think if all the fairy tales went wrong - Five pigs in the family picture, four sitting down to a nice ham dinner.  Actually, two words. Owl Mortar.'Nough Said.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106785284301683532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106785284301683532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106785284301683532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106785284301683532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/rarely-will-i-link-elfwood-in-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106781314473978748</id><published>2003-11-02T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T16:45:57.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Computer is built, pictures are forthcoming.There is tons of bling-bling on it, it lights up in at least 3 places.  It is also much louder than my old one, but so far it is great, I absolutely love it.  The stats I mentioned before, everything worked right away, no major probelms in getting it working.  I transferred everything off of my 60gb onto my 160gb - which ends up being like 140 with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106781314473978748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106781314473978748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106781314473978748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106781314473978748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/11/computer-is-built-pictures-are.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106741065037007394</id><published>2003-10-29T00:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T22:51:20.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Guess what I did today!  I spent $900.$140  Radeon 9600 Pro$199  AMD ATHLON XP 3000 "Barton" 400MHz FSB $74    A7N8X-X Motherboard$91    Corsair PC3200 512 (2x256 since it is a dual mobo)$130  Western Digital 160GB $140  LG Electronics DVD +/- RW$50    A really neat looking case$30  ThermalTake Volcano 9 Heatsink (Probably - I have to buy it at the store myself)My computer is going to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106741065037007394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106741065037007394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106741065037007394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106741065037007394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/guess-what-i-did-today-i-spent-900.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106706191265918351</id><published>2003-10-25T01:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T01:05:15.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I finished Max Payne.Max Payne 2: The Fall of Max Payne is the sequel to Max Payne, for those of you that don't do the whole "Sequel" thing.  Max Payne 2 sports much improved graphics, a great story with excellent voice acting, and uses the new Havok game engine.The graphics are great.  I have to admit, I was a bit offput at first by the first few screenshots of I saw of my man Max.  He </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106706191265918351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106706191265918351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106706191265918351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106706191265918351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/so-i-finished-max-payne.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106672248796812692</id><published>2003-10-21T02:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T02:52:00.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The following rant is brought to you by some dumbass I heard talking in class today:You know what pisses me off?  The way dumbass armchair-coach college kids talk about football."DUDE, he was right there.  He could have caught it!"Yeah? Are you SURE?  Are you a fucking coach?  Are you a professional football player? Have you even played the game on a team?  And how often do you play it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106672248796812692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106672248796812692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106672248796812692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106672248796812692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/following-rant-is-brought-to-you-by.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106644203301529700</id><published>2003-10-17T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T20:53:53.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, my brother is awesome.  Patrick, I mean.  He's just a cool dude.  he has a sports car, nice hair, and he's really photogenic.  Also, he is in a band, so he gets chicks.  Also, he failed out of all his normal classes and so he goes to work experience school.  For his work experience presentation, he did a powerpoint.  It is soooo damn cool.  In fact, I like it so much that I copied and pasted </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106644203301529700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106644203301529700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106644203301529700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106644203301529700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/so-my-brother-is-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106638009455007806</id><published>2003-10-17T03:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T03:41:34.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A few things.Firstly, I have Max Payne.  It is awesome.  I put it in my pants, then I installed and played it.  It's good both ways!  Once I play more of the game, I will give you a full IGN-style review, if you so desire.Secondly, I have school.  I'm moving to California and getting a job at MTV screaming "Woo!"That's a lie.  The second part, anyway.Thirdly:I guess I fucked up, huh?  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106638009455007806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106638009455007806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106638009455007806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106638009455007806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/few-things.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106624284618063486</id><published>2003-10-15T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T13:34:05.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I apparently had an eyelash in my eye.  Ow.  It's gone now, but my eye is still irritated.  So if you see me winking at you, don't get the wrong idea - my eye just hurts.  I went over to the Uni clinic down the way and saw the eye-doc, he was pretty cool.  Like a TV doctor and shit.  Anyway, so he puts these drops in my eyes to numb them for a bit.  I'm not talking like a 2-hour </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106624284618063486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106624284618063486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106624284618063486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106624284618063486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/okay-so-i-apparently-had-eyelash-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106610401325617688</id><published>2003-10-13T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T02:23:23.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Christmas List Thus Far:Viewtiful JoeEquilibrium DVD (review)Atmosphere - Seven's TravelsAtmosphere - Overcast!Choo-Choo Train (with cows)Logitech MX Cordless Duo  (Review)HP DVD+RWA new computer!  (If you are foolish enough to do this consult me first)A ponyWait... it is Megan that asks for ponies.  Ponys? Stupid letters.I will instead ask for a garbage bag full of yak shavings.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106610401325617688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106610401325617688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106610401325617688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106610401325617688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/my-christmas-list-thus-far-viewtiful.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106593179879478863</id><published>2003-10-11T23:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T23:09:58.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another post!I watched Kill Bill today, as you know.  That movie was FUN.  Zero substance, mind you, but the action was very cool.  Most of the movie is in Japanese, and the soundtrack is excellent.  The fighting is very cool, and the gore level is through the fucking ROOF.  Limbs everywhere, blood spraying, everything.I don't want to spoil the movie, since there's not much to spoil, but give</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106593179879478863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106593179879478863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106593179879478863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106593179879478863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/another-post-i-watched-kill-bill-today.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106591221272380691</id><published>2003-10-11T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T17:43:32.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, it is Saturday.  Upon this Saturday, I have beaten Silent Hill 3.  I am also going to see Kill Bill tonight.  Yeah, I know - I don't like Quentin Tarantino.  All the movie buffs I know have decided they hate the movie, RETARDLESS of whether or not they've seen it.  Me, I like fight scenes, and I trust Ebert.Conan O'Brien also said that he enjoyed it, and Conan is the fucking MAN.  Not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106591221272380691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106591221272380691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106591221272380691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106591221272380691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/today-it-is-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106572238597387862</id><published>2003-10-09T12:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T12:59:45.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a week, what a week.Last night, I made this typo:THE D00FUS: well just bring it with you tomorrow retardlessIt was VERY funny.In other news, I managed to get all my shiznit turned in on time, somehow.  In Anime Club news, there's a real nutjob on our boards.  If you go look, you'll know them when you see them.  I dunno what else to talk about, here.  Been playing Halo.  Downloaded </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106572238597387862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106572238597387862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106572238597387862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106572238597387862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/what-week-what-week.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106541559983882226</id><published>2003-10-05T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T23:46:39.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I must post while it is still Sunday.So, this week, I must do 2 papers, four days of Japanese homework, four days of Japanese quizzes, and film to... film for my Visual Journalism classes.Somewhere in there I must fit in Halo, Final Fantasy Tactics Advance, and Mario Sunshine, as well as time to make some Silent Hill wallpapers.That's right.  Silent Hill wallpapers.  You'll see... you'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106541559983882226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106541559983882226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106541559983882226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106541559983882226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-must-post-while-it-is-still-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106525942089241047</id><published>2003-10-04T04:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T04:23:40.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The X-Mas List So Far:Viewtiful Joe.  The game looks totally sweet, but unfortunately Max Payne 2 comes before everything else, and bills theoretically come before Max Payne 2.What did I do today?  Oh, I went to some classes, had a burger at Annie's, came home, and played Final Fantasy Tactics Advance.  I'm 74 hours in, now.  If it were a console game I'd be maybe 1/10th that far in.  God, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106525942089241047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106525942089241047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106525942089241047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106525942089241047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/x-mas-list-so-far-viewtiful-joe.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106517168132259450</id><published>2003-10-03T04:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T04:02:24.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've been thinking.  I know, it's a risky act, but what can I say?  I'm a risky guy.  Anyway, I've been thinking that I should make blog posting a daily thing.  At least, five days a week or so.  Semi-daily.  We'll see if I stick to it!So.  I have lost all confidence in my proficiency with the Japanese language.   Got a D-- on a Japanese test this week.  I was depressed and barely paying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106517168132259450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106517168132259450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106517168132259450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106517168132259450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/ive-been-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106507652495477510</id><published>2003-10-02T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T01:35:24.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would like to apologise about my jokes as of late.To appease your massive appetites, I make this peace offering.  In the case that you're wondering what the hell you just saw, it's an alternative to one of those crappy "Thinking Of You" cards.  The illustrious Laura McG and I created this concept in a joint effort, and we hope that you enjoy it.In other news, I'm an 8-year-old girl!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106507652495477510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106507652495477510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106507652495477510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106507652495477510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-would-like-to-apologise-about-my.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106482098490481739</id><published>2003-09-29T02:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T02:42:18.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn, so I bet you're wondering where I've been!Well, I got this game.It's a horrible game.  By horrible I mean "Horribly addictive."  Final Fantasy: Tactics Advance.  I've put like 54 hours into this game in 16 days.  This is ridiculous.  That's two full days of gaming, and then some.  And I'm nowhere near done.  This is insane.  Also, I bought Mario Sunshine today, so that's all good and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106482098490481739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106482098490481739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106482098490481739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106482098490481739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/damn-so-i-bet-youre-wondering-where.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106377223961165480</id><published>2003-09-16T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T23:17:19.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got my internet back.It's like an IV of Pure Love hooked straight into my withered heart. Too much crap going on to make a long post right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106377223961165480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106377223961165480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106377223961165480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106377223961165480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/got-my-internet-back.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106342519204243408</id><published>2003-09-12T22:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T23:00:31.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God, what a fucking day.  Or maybe two days.  I'm just gonna bitch about my life, okay?It started raining yesterday whilst I was in Japanese class, drenching my bike seat.  Jessi and I walked home in the rain, and then when Brian came over and Willie eventually made it over, we walked to anime club... in the rain.Anime club went alright.  I still hate otaku.  On the way home, this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106342519204243408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106342519204243408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106342519204243408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106342519204243408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/god-what-fucking-day.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106326182062546348</id><published>2003-09-11T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T01:30:20.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seriously, I want comments on my new wallpaper.  Like "That's awesome" and "I want to have your babies" and that kind of thing.  Criticism will be met with a swift blade of egotism and metal.I love this time of year.It's VIDEO GAME SEASON.  It's fall.  The air is going to start cooling off soon.  I'm getting Final Fantasy Tactics Advance on Thursday.Max Payne 2 comes in October.Chrismas is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106326182062546348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106326182062546348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106326182062546348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106326182062546348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/seriously-i-want-comments-on-my-new.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106301241748285463</id><published>2003-09-08T04:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T04:25:07.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New wallpaper up!  Tell me what you think of it.http://www.evilnet.net/~mantis/KazeNoWall.jpgOh and just so you know!  My VCR is, yes, a +1 VCR of Oldness.  However, the microwave I hooked up today (and by hooked up I mean plugged in), is a +4 Microwave of Oldness with a +2 advantage against Making Sense.Seriously.  Jo has this old-ass microwave, which is so old that it created the oldness </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106301241748285463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106301241748285463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106301241748285463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106301241748285463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/new-wallpaper-up-tell-me-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106289332489009423</id><published>2003-09-06T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-06T19:08:44.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WOO! That was the best tennis game EVER.  Well, maybe not EVER, but in recent memory.  Nalbandian was at match point, and then Roddick stole that point from him, along with the match, winning 3 sets to 2.  It was a super close match, and it was just so cool.  Unfortunately a few of my other favorites lost.  Capriati lost to Henin-Hardenne last night, and Agassi lost to Juan Carlos Ferrero this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106289332489009423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106289332489009423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106289332489009423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106289332489009423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/woo-that-was-best-tennis-game-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106240657614758552</id><published>2003-09-01T03:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-01T04:10:40.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They really did it.  Tokyopop did it.They raped Initial D.And I'm not talking about your basic dark-alley rape.  I mean, I knew they fucked Initial D up bad, but I had no idea it was this bad.  They raped it seven ways to Sunday.  I'm talking crowded subway anal rape.The girl on the bottom represents Initial D.First, I'll deal with the audio.  The short version: The casting is bad, they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106240657614758552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106240657614758552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106240657614758552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106240657614758552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/09/they-really-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106221785284717584</id><published>2003-08-29T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T05:20:41.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would like to congratulate Andy Roddick for tonight's win at the US Open versus Ivan Ljubicic!Roddick v. Ljubcic6 - 36 - 7 (TB: 4-7)6 - 37 - 6 (TB: 10 - 8)In the fourth set, Roddick turned 21.  This was obviously the catalyst in what was his fastest serve of the match, 138mph.It was an intense match, seriously.  They spent four sets and two tiebreakers trying to break </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106221785284717584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106221785284717584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106221785284717584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106221785284717584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/i-would-like-to-congratulate-andy.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106194620229659534</id><published>2003-08-26T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T20:03:22.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, just so you know, I fucking HATE PETS.  Why do people need pets? I don't know!I was supposed to take out this fuzzy little shit machine outside so it could poop on my foot at 7 tonight, but it's hiding at the opposite end of a queen size bed, scared to death of me.  I'm supposed to take it outside because Jessie (my roommate, not my girlfriend) decided that she wants to go to valleyfair </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106194620229659534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106194620229659534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106194620229659534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106194620229659534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/okay-just-so-you-know-i-fucking-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106189180491123689</id><published>2003-08-26T04:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T04:58:15.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, I got pictures of my room up.  I put comments on all of the pictures, so give each of them a look, provided you have the bandwidth available to do so.MeeeWhat you see here is me.  I took this picture today.  Well, on August 25th.My Shower 1 :: My Shower 2These are a couple pics of my Ghetto-Stylin' Shower, the place I gets clean every mornin..: Living Room :.Living Room 1 :: Living </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106189180491123689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106189180491123689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106189180491123689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106189180491123689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/so-i-got-pictures-of-my-room-up.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-10614201679860749</id><published>2003-08-20T17:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T17:56:07.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I smell change in the air.Just a moment.Just a moment.No, that's just sweat.  The Sweat of Change.I've been doing a lot of rearranging in my room and I've finally got it how I want it.  The futon was delivered and assembled todya, as was my recliner and microwave.  It looks great, and you totally need to come see it.  Im going to borrow a digital camera and take pictures soon.I've also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/10614201679860749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=10614201679860749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/10614201679860749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/10614201679860749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/i-smell-change-in-air.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-106041951563952746</id><published>2003-08-09T03:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T03:59:15.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What have I been doing lately?Well, I bought some beer.For most people, that might not seem like something worth noting.  For me, however, it was monumental.  I bought beer and I drank it.  If, on August 6th, 2002, you had told me that I would be buying and drinking beer on August 6th, 2003, I would've laughed at you and called you a nasty name.  I've changed a lot since that trip to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/106041951563952746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=106041951563952746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106041951563952746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/106041951563952746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/what-have-i-been-doing-lately-well-i.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-105997396333351460</id><published>2003-08-04T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T00:12:43.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Za Atarashii HizzyOkay, so I'm all up in the hizzy.  The new one, that is.  I'm pretty much all moved in, not counting a few boxes that I'm just too lazy to unpack.  My furniture is arranged, my internet is up and running, my posters are taped to the walls.  Suffice to say, I'm happy.  Pictures are forthcoming, provided I have a friend who is forthcoming with their digital camera :DCorey, can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/105997396333351460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=105997396333351460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105997396333351460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105997396333351460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/08/za-atarashii-hizzy-okay-so-im-all-up.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-105949848981929088</id><published>2003-07-29T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T12:08:09.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I added my Top 20 Movies list to the links along the top, give it a look.  There's also a link THERE to my top 20 WORST movies list.  And Now:Pirates of the CaribbeanAwesome movie.  It is a summer movie in the extreme.  An epic plot, big special effects, hot babes, cool guys, and a monkey.  The pirates and the zombies... well, the zombie pirates... were also excellent additions to this list</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/105949848981929088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=105949848981929088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105949848981929088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105949848981929088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/07/i-added-my-top-20-movies-list-to-links.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3299265.post-105876152114368149</id><published>2003-07-20T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T23:25:21.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, f***ers!I gots me a new cellphone.  612-237-4527.  Call me!  Please!  It makes me feel sexy.Also, I picked up Knights of the Old Republic, the new Star Wars game out on XBox.  It's sweet so far.Yeah, I worked all weekend to get them.Do you know how fucking hard it is to paint lattice work?Seriously.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/105876152114368149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3299265&amp;postID=105876152114368149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105876152114368149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3299265/posts/default/105876152114368149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://addressunknown.blogspot.com/2003/07/hey-fers-i-gots-me-new-cellphone.html' title=''/><author><name>piratesyar</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
