<?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-8987166</id><updated>2011-07-27T11:20:27.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Same Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Look Ma, we're all on the same blog!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-113183401649049906</id><published>2005-11-12T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T15:20:16.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it always makes me sad</title><content type='html'>it always makes me sad to come to this blog. remember what we used to have. like everything it had fallen apart. we are growning up an dwe dont have time to do this stuff anymore. growning up to fast. whats that song were the singer tells us things are gonna get easier. well idont think things get easier, we just have numbed up and can take them it softer. we just learn to take the blows life throws and move on without ever really healing. and the truth always hurts so bad. we get ours selve in deeper that we needed to be. we make our own problems worse than they really are. should we really believe in love. love is just something they made up in medieval europe. there was not concept of love before than. no idea that we are made for just one person. wouldnt that make life much easier, much sadder, much more depressing? I hate the fact that i cant trust like i used to, that i have to be on guard. i never used to be like that. but i guess thats part of growing up right. fuck growing up. just fuck it all. sorry to post such a gloomy post.&lt;br /&gt;a tainted lola&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-113183401649049906?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/113183401649049906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=113183401649049906' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/113183401649049906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/113183401649049906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/11/it-always-makes-me-sad.html' title='it always makes me sad'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-112643615135487391</id><published>2005-09-11T04:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T04:55:51.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>OOPS</title><content type='html'>okay so iam special is no more. but it was totally an accident! i deleted it. i almost cried. there were some really good memories on there. but oh well. iam sorry all you lola fans(like there is any) but hey what can i do. iam ready to party like its 1999.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-112643615135487391?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/112643615135487391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=112643615135487391' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112643615135487391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112643615135487391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/09/oops.html' title='OOPS'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-112571381730028219</id><published>2005-09-02T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T20:16:57.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE FUCKIN BACK</title><content type='html'>I know, I know...we haven't posted in a LONG time, but I'm telling you.  IT'S ON TONIGHT.  We're at two beers and counting right now...but look for a post later on tonight to tell you what's really goin on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Captain and the Bartender are still runnin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-112571381730028219?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/112571381730028219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=112571381730028219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112571381730028219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112571381730028219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/09/were-fuckin-back.html' title='WE&apos;RE FUCKIN BACK'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-112263063576485839</id><published>2005-07-29T03:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T03:50:35.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa!</title><content type='html'>so this blog still exists..sweet.  i'm in town, bored, and i might answer my phone or whatever since i finally got used to having it with me.  woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-112263063576485839?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/112263063576485839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=112263063576485839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112263063576485839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/112263063576485839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/07/whoa.html' title='whoa!'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-111984181129446665</id><published>2005-06-26T20:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T21:10:11.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In Case You Didn't Notice</title><content type='html'>I deleted my blog, seeing as how I haven't updated in like a month and don't really care to any more.  Oh, some Crazyeric quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's like a...hickory orgy dude." [describing a campfire]&lt;br /&gt;"I like to whack shit." [As seen on The Vision]&lt;br /&gt;"I-O-O." [pronounced eye-oh, means: I don't know]&lt;br /&gt;"That's a hell of a way to treat an ant, dude." [then continued by explaining that animals are people too]&lt;br /&gt;"When you're hardcore, things happen...Einstein was hardcore." [strokes mustache contemplatively]&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like beer...it gives you the shits." [so Disarronno is better]&lt;br /&gt;"Ten feet tall dude." [I must have asked him over 100 times in one night how tall Jack Girardi was]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many, many more I forgot in the haze...Crazyeric: here's to you.  Remember we will listen to System of a Down on every camping trip from now on.  Brett: I just bought Journey's Greatest Hits: I need to burn it for you.  Oh, and in case there was any doubt: I like beer.  Just figured I oughta say it right up front.  It's gotta be like the best invention ever.  In the words of the great Benjamin Franklin: "Beer is proof that God loves man."  Now if you will excuse me, I have business to attend to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111984181129446665?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111984181129446665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111984181129446665' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111984181129446665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111984181129446665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/06/in-case-you-didnt-notice.html' title='In Case You Didn&apos;t Notice'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111763109173191381</id><published>2005-06-01T06:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T07:06:16.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M HERE!</title><content type='html'>I'M HERE, DON'T WORRY! I am here to answer the phone, therefore...business can go on as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that my job is...less than important.  So, to keep my self-confidence, I pretend that I'm the most important person here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FEAR NOT! FOR I AM NOW PRESENT, TO DRIVE AWAY ALL DISTRACTIONS SUCH AS TELEMARKETERS AND UNWANTED NOVELTY MAGAZINES! I SHALL PROTECT THEE FROM UNDESIRED VISITORS AND BOTHERSOME COLLEGUES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111763109173191381?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111763109173191381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111763109173191381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111763109173191381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111763109173191381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-here.html' title='I&apos;M HERE!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-111591452725272789</id><published>2005-05-12T10:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T10:15:27.260-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Brand</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.drunkard.com/issues/05_04/images/sailor-rum.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111591452725272789?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111591452725272789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111591452725272789' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111591452725272789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111591452725272789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-new-brand.html' title='My New Brand'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111531043938631413</id><published>2005-05-05T10:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T10:27:19.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>she loook jus lige a big fat cow</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.morguefile.com/imageData/LOWREZ/Img_4001_modif.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111531043938631413?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111531043938631413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111531043938631413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111531043938631413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111531043938631413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/05/she-loook-jus-lige-big-fat-cow.html' title='she loook jus lige a big fat cow'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111319507791635595</id><published>2005-04-10T22:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T22:51:17.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Cool</title><content type='html'>My toenail did actually fall off.  Just now.  I noticed it was loose on there and it was actually hanging by a piece of skin.  I think I should keep it as souvenir...  Holy crap!  Theres another one coming off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this be a lesson to all of you: don't run 26 miles in boots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111319507791635595?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111319507791635595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111319507791635595' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111319507791635595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111319507791635595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-cool.html' title='This is Cool'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111280257396370914</id><published>2005-04-06T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T09:49:33.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And now some poetry from our friend "2 dope"...</title><content type='html'>A beautiful butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Came floating by&lt;br /&gt;and landed on my cheek&lt;br /&gt;Just a smidgen from my eye&lt;br /&gt;And what did I say&lt;br /&gt;To my little friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GET THE FUCK OFF ME, BUG!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111280257396370914?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111280257396370914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111280257396370914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111280257396370914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111280257396370914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-now-some-poetry-from-our-friend-2.html' title='And now some poetry from our friend &quot;2 dope&quot;...'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-111233213739776073</id><published>2005-03-31T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:08:57.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you Anonymous...for the 8th time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eat shit bitch!  Fuck Anonymous bitches who can't even put their fuckin names at the bottom of their comments.  Have some fuckin balls and tell me who you are, if not, don't fuckin comment.  And I'm sure that if you could spell the word (that's right, it's one word) ASSHOLE, maybe I would actually respect you a little more and I might even give a tiny little bitty bit of a SHIT EATING FUCK if you cared about me or my death...But since you can't seem to form a fucking sentence, I give not one little dick slap of a fuck if you spit on my grave.  Eat shit bitch and that's all I'm sayin.  Oh...and fuck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111233213739776073?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111233213739776073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111233213739776073' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111233213739776073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111233213739776073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/03/fuck-you-anonymousfor-8th-time.html' title='Fuck you Anonymous...for the 8th time'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111164112329097643</id><published>2005-03-23T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T22:12:03.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beer, Cigars, Guns, and the Marine Corps</title><content type='html'>Hell yea, I'm still kickin!  That's all I have to say.  Rock everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111164112329097643?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111164112329097643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111164112329097643' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111164112329097643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111164112329097643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/03/beer-cigars-guns-and-marine-corps.html' title='Beer, Cigars, Guns, and the Marine Corps'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-111151682695076392</id><published>2005-03-22T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T11:40:26.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo i am back</title><content type='html'>yeah ok i've been gone awhile, but i'm on spring break so i actually have time to update and read blogs.  yay.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i survived winter in new england.  uhh...thats all i have to say about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-111151682695076392?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/111151682695076392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=111151682695076392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111151682695076392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/111151682695076392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/03/woohoo-i-am-back.html' title='woohoo i am back'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-110874404079339570</id><published>2005-02-18T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T09:27:20.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pass me by...</title><content type='html'>Life is passing me by&lt;br /&gt;One second at a time&lt;br /&gt;I can hear that clock ticking&lt;br /&gt;Every time is one more second&lt;br /&gt;Closer but not fast enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is passing me by&lt;br /&gt;One second at a time&lt;br /&gt;I lose one second with each tick&lt;br /&gt;And one more with each tock&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing, I'm gaining&lt;br /&gt;At the same time&lt;br /&gt;Yet time is a concept I'm not ready to grasp&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I need more of it...to understand it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's passing me by&lt;br /&gt;One second at a time&lt;br /&gt;But how can she pass&lt;br /&gt;If she's not even here yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more tick&lt;br /&gt;And one more tock&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking too much&lt;br /&gt;About this damn clock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110874404079339570?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110874404079339570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110874404079339570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110874404079339570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110874404079339570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/pass-me-by.html' title='Pass me by...'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110867427917280338</id><published>2005-02-17T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T14:04:39.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog!!!</title><content type='html'>my tired friend has a &lt;a href="http://iknowiamtired.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, and he says he wants to stop updating because nobody ever reads/comments. come on, don't let the blogging die!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110867427917280338?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110867427917280338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110867427917280338' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110867427917280338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110867427917280338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog.html' title='blog!!!'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-110866716932745897</id><published>2005-02-17T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T12:06:09.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring It On Back</title><content type='html'>You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling Hall &amp; Oates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips&lt;br /&gt;And there's no tenderness like before in your finger tips&lt;br /&gt;You're trying hard not to show it (baby)&lt;br /&gt;But baby, baby I know it&lt;br /&gt;You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling Oh that Lovin' Feeling&lt;br /&gt;You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling&lt;br /&gt; Now it's gone gone gone oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you&lt;br /&gt; And girl you're starting to criticize little things I do&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, it makes me just feel like crying (baby) '&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby something beautiful's dying&lt;br /&gt;You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling Oh that Lovin' Feeling&lt;br /&gt;You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling&lt;br /&gt;Now it's gone gone gone oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby I get down on my knees for you (Get down on my knees)&lt;br /&gt;If you would only love me like you used to (If you would only love me love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a love, a love that you don't find everyday (A love you don't find)&lt;br /&gt;So don't don't don't let it slip away (away)&lt;br /&gt;I said baby Baby Baby Baby (I'm beggin you please)&lt;br /&gt;I'm begging you please I need your love (I need your love)&lt;br /&gt;I need your love So bring it on back (bring it on back)&lt;br /&gt;Now bring it on back Now bring it on back&lt;br /&gt;You've got to bring back that lovin' feeling Oh that lovin' feeling&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone&lt;br /&gt;And I can't go on oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt; Bring back that lovin' feeling Oh that lovin' feeling&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that lovin' feeling Oh that lovin' feeling&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone&lt;br /&gt; Bring back that lovin' feeling Oh that lovin' feeling&lt;br /&gt;Bring back that lovin' feeling 'cause it's gone gone gone  gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110866716932745897?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110866716932745897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110866716932745897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110866716932745897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110866716932745897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/bring-it-on-back.html' title='Bring It On Back'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110823569710469339</id><published>2005-02-12T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T12:14:57.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gave up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/4677354_73e77ef74d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up givin it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I gave up giving it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;First I gave up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I gave that up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So I gave up givin it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;gave it up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;gave it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;gave it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I gave up givin it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110823569710469339?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110823569710469339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110823569710469339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110823569710469339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110823569710469339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/gave-up.html' title='Gave up'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110806973921648993</id><published>2005-02-10T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T14:08:59.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you ever wondered how much you could fit in the title bar...like maybe you could put a whole post in here...if I had more time I'd probably try</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110806973921648993?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110806973921648993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110806973921648993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110806973921648993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110806973921648993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/have-you-ever-wondered-how-much-you.html' title='Have you ever wondered how much you could fit in the title bar...like maybe you could put a whole post in here...if I had more time I&apos;d probably try'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110798820917910639</id><published>2005-02-09T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T15:30:09.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnivores Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.thebestpageintheuniverse.net/images/thumbs/bigpot5_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(maddox.xmission.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating meat is one of the manliest things you can do.  It tastes good, is high in protein, and what is cooler than eating meat?  You can fry it, grill it, broil it, barbeque it, or even make it into jerky.  Jerky rocks.  And vegetables suck.  Potatoes are OK, but only when eaten in conjunction with said meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were little which was cooler: the lion or the zebra?  THE LION, DUH!!!  Know why?  Because it eats every living thing it sees.  Lions kick ass too.  When I go on safari, I'm gonna shoot one.  Kinda like The Ghost and the Darness - kill or be killed type stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ent.iastate.edu/africafieldtrip/images/Kenya-2000-lion-roar.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meat or veggie?  Are you a wolf or a sheep?  Remember, wolves eat sheep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.onrc.org/wo_images/sum99/howl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pasture.ecn.purdue.edu/~agenhtml/agenmc/canada/images/sheep.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OK, OK that's a bighorn sheep - and we all know those are really awesome...on the grill ;-) )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110798820917910639?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110798820917910639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110798820917910639' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110798820917910639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110798820917910639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/carnivores-rock.html' title='Carnivores Rock'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110780465876562386</id><published>2005-02-07T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T12:30:58.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/4420566_6499da3f3a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Watcher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;What's goin down bloggers? I haven't posted on the same blog as you guys since...uh, my last post. HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, so I just wanted to tell everybody that I partied w/ Tha Captain this weekend up in the ABQ and had a kick ass time.&lt;br /&gt;The times are good and school is cool.&lt;br /&gt;This attitude don't peep its head a lot but I got it now so I'm sharin, not scarin. Don't just mess around in your head, don't get ready for bed,&lt;br /&gt;go out and have fun, run ron in the sun,&lt;br /&gt;I'm rhymin w/o reason, but I got all season,&lt;br /&gt;like Buffet done told you, we gots ta all roll though.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what this means? Then there's more to be seen,&lt;br /&gt;more to understand and more to bury in the sand,&lt;br /&gt;things you're not proud of, things you can't speak aloud of,&lt;br /&gt;This is tryin to save face, but I cant find a commonplace,&lt;br /&gt;to share what I think and have another drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110780465876562386?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110780465876562386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110780465876562386' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110780465876562386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110780465876562386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/watcher-whats-goin-down-bloggers-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110761291600163867</id><published>2005-02-05T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T07:15:16.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>i had midterms last wednesday.  i dont even want to know how i did...  the only thing i like about midterms is that they mean the term is half over.  so like, only 4 more weeks til spring break...4 more weeks til i get to go home.  a lot of people like to go on trips and such for spring break, but all i want is to be at home where i don't have to do anything and i can just lay around the house and go shopping when i feel like it.  i won't be obliged to do anything.  i won't have to work, i won't have to  study, i won't have to party.  i can't wait for that.  midterms just put in perspective how short these terms really are, and how soon i will regain my freedom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110761291600163867?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110761291600163867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110761291600163867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110761291600163867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110761291600163867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/02/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-110720392197005353</id><published>2005-01-31T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T13:38:41.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey guys!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey! Whats yall! Sorry Texas Roadhouse is rubbing off on me. Well I still havent gotten my computer fixed. so iam here at a lab on campus. I feel so dumb. Well there is so much to tell but i dont know where to start. Me and Wes are good, but things were a little rought for awhile. i was goin through some stuff and i was taking it out on him. but when i have more time ill post about that on Iam Special. i feel to out of touch with everyone now. welll i actually have to go cause i have to work. Opening day and i work. iam so nervious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110720392197005353?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110720392197005353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110720392197005353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110720392197005353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110720392197005353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/hey-guys.html' title='hey guys!!!!'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110674301956850376</id><published>2005-01-26T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T05:36:59.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn its late</title><content type='html'>sleeping is something i like, but not something i do at the right time.  i just wrote a long ass journal entry, so this is probably gonna be pretty short.  well i really have no point in writing this other than to say that the blogging community isnt dead.  maybe a little busy with stuff, but not dead.  and i also want to say hey and whats up to everyone.  Hanover is freakin cold (sub zero, mostly) and covered in freakin snow.  i hope i survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110674301956850376?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110674301956850376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110674301956850376' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110674301956850376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110674301956850376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/damn-its-late.html' title='damn its late'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110658499454977564</id><published>2005-01-24T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T09:46:04.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit rolls downhill</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:KL7igio9xr0J:www.olive.kiev.ua/pro/scream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I realized that if the person above you gets shit on, you get shit on...Or more specifically, I get shit on. Since I'm at the bottom of the shit-ladder, I get most of the shit, and I have nobody below me to shovel it on to. If the person above me is overloaded with shit, she'll give some of it to me...which is a lot...A WHOLE LOT OF SHIT. So now I have this shit to deal with, on top of my other work. I will not be here my whole life. I promised myself I would not be at the bottom of the food chain, the bottom of the hill. I will climb the ladder no matter how much shit I have to walk through, I will have people under me and I will never again be the Milton of this Initech world we live in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I need no saving, I will save myself. I am self sufficient, I am self willed, I control my world, I control my destiny, there is no man who can take me down, there is no man who can kill me. Only god can take me, and he is not ready. He is only ready when I am dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110658499454977564?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110658499454977564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110658499454977564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110658499454977564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110658499454977564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/shit-rolls-downhill.html' title='Shit rolls downhill'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110545961260658727</id><published>2005-01-11T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T09:06:52.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holla</title><content type='html'>my friend Chris Jones from here at D has a &lt;a href="http://cjo.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; that I think all of you should check out.  he has a lot of interesting stuff to say, and its very entertaining.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110545961260658727?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110545961260658727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110545961260658727' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110545961260658727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110545961260658727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/holla.html' title='holla'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110502762403106549</id><published>2005-01-06T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T09:07:04.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics from the break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here are some pictures from the break:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/2188246_21db333774_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;In the Beginning, There was liquor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2355829_c4f2425752_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then there was beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2416171_3d8132afe2_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sean and I tried the Absinthe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/3020451_ccb7c6f985_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy (sober)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/3020453_8fd429e484_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bartender throwin it down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/3020475_e8fa4347a1_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Abby and Tracy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/3020474_8896aeb377_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Welcome to the Jungle!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/3020697_3477254416_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Double B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/3020452_e956544e10_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;World Wide West Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/3020699_002816d4d5_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Buddy in a Skirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/3020700_f7a8772a72_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/3020701_023625b969_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Captain no esta Marinero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/3020716_3f7d98dd39_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lil Dan lookin...baked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/3020713_aaebed40e6_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Sliding 5! (and a half)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2984093_2c64e9d291_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm confused...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I hope you liked the pictures, there's more to come because...there always is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110502762403106549?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110502762403106549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110502762403106549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110502762403106549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110502762403106549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/pics-from-break.html' title='Pics from the break'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110495009646046081</id><published>2005-01-05T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T11:34:56.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2005!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/2983643_8066b11458_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110495009646046081?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110495009646046081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110495009646046081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110495009646046081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110495009646046081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2005/01/2005.html' title='2005!!!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110437170812165336</id><published>2004-12-29T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T18:55:08.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry!</title><content type='html'>sorry guys. i havent posted in like forever. but i dont have a computer at home until next week. iam at wes's house right now using his computer. i promise i post amillion time when i get my computer!. ill see yall soon i hope. i hope i can meet you laura before you go. we need to al hang out one last time. OH I GOT A PUPPY! IT THE MOST CUTEST PUPPY EVER.  he is half chihuahua and pomerainen(sp?) so just a really fluffy chihuahua. his name is Napolean. well i gotta go. love yall.&lt;br /&gt;liette aka thenonposter. sorry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110437170812165336?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110437170812165336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110437170812165336' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110437170812165336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110437170812165336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/sorry.html' title='sorry!'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110419622881346885</id><published>2004-12-27T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T18:10:28.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one more week</title><content type='html'>i feel really bad about not hanging out with people more, but ugh, i have been so sick.  i'm better now tho.  i'm not sure how much i'll be out this week, but we should all eat lunch and do something for new years.  just a thought.  i've also been out of town a lot.  thats stopped, i'll be here til sunday.  and i SWEAR i will answer my phone.  i SWEAR!!!  i'm getting used to having it with me again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110419622881346885?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110419622881346885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110419622881346885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110419622881346885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110419622881346885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/one-more-week.html' title='one more week'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-110372900802623134</id><published>2004-12-22T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T08:23:28.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>White Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/2416172_1e125a6822_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore (Tipsy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm sitting here at work looking out the window...and it's snowing. It's so beautiful, it's like a movie. There are big fat flakes falling all over the place. It's not sticking yet though. At the beginning of this year around February, they shut the site down and sent everybody home because we got about 1" of snow. I wonder if we'll get shut down today too. Probably not. I'm just enjoying this snow and my hot cup of coffee. It's so nice to be nice sometimes...just throw away all the meanness and be vulnerable. I just don't feel like saying anything negative at all. I'm so...comfortable. This is a little bizzare coming from me at work, but that's how it goes I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;OR MAYBE I'M JUST CRAZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110372900802623134?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110372900802623134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110372900802623134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110372900802623134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110372900802623134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/white-christmas.html' title='White Christmas?'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110361419212166494</id><published>2004-12-21T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T07:54:14.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey guys</title><content type='html'>hey guys sorry its been so long since my last post. I didnt get to bring my computer to lc. yeah thats right im back in black. iam over here at bretts house watching sean be drunk as you can tell. right now they are singing FOR YOUR LOVE by Eric Clapton.yeah its fricken hilarious. Iam not drinking too much cause i gotta go home and take back my moms car. As you all know i dont have my own at the moment. but i wanna really party with these guys they seem like tons of fun. we went to taco bell. oh my god its never tasted sooo good. i havent had it in like five months. well i gotta go. love yall.&lt;br /&gt;liette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110361419212166494?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110361419212166494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110361419212166494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110361419212166494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110361419212166494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/hey-guys_21.html' title='Hey guys'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110361314983979836</id><published>2004-12-21T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T15:59:58.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Sean's Drunk Post...Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2416168_a06919cedb_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BBFL drinkin tha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#009900;"&gt;Green Fairy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Sean's Drunk Post this week, actually we're gonna get drunk like...every night this week so...expect more of this. Here you go, this is Sean's shit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iama dtwkhy0pe rithe where jnawemaean. Brett toy-edd the intro so now ima post. I'm druknald as fuck j;afli writhe noww............ He bought me3 a l;jk nachos bellbarnade3. 9. I just called laura AND HEFWW DIDNT;AKWE4 answer ahker fron e aso I don dknow whats goin on. Iwe need more pepeso of er here naweman. a hell yea. bur me and brett be havin fun. like you don known. fo real. and leitte and errifc be fove rhere too.l typing is fkun t09. f fosuer. shit. i'mabe ore durnk her in a secv.x shit.; brett you coolo, kangke k tellkn hyou. BBFL fa shio. alla time. oikj min3e don3e3. don think ima drhiun asshole. i love yhou all. ok. you too dust. i love tyou to maing. wish oyo sass was hereeeeeeeeee.l heres brett. BBFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everybody, sean is trying to juggle. I am kinda drunk but not as much as sean...he liked tha absinthe cuz it tasted like fu;ckin black jeely beeans. but I don't like licorice and sean does. fuc all that man. fuck absincthe. if uckin hate it. im a go have a shot of hot damn. right fuckin now. mtuTHA FUCKA. HOT MUTHAFUCKIN DAMN! WHAT ABOOT IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110361314983979836?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110361314983979836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110361314983979836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110361314983979836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110361314983979836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/this-is-seans-drunk-postagain.html' title='This is Sean&apos;s Drunk Post...Again'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110356200755432859</id><published>2004-12-20T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T10:04:54.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos3.flickr.com/2355731_dac6c1792b_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Psychomoore (disappointed and very sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The party, I regret to inform you...has been cancelled. There was a major problem with the venue and, in our search for another one, Sean and I decided that it would be better to save face and admit defeat, rather than pitch a half-assed disappointment to all the eager attendees. Please forgive my inadequacy in persuasion and searching. I was not able to secure the venue before promoting the event, therefore I take full responsibility for all losses and apologize sincerely to all involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We will be sponsoring "get togethers" just about every night at my house, so if you feel like unwinding, please feel free to call either myself or Sean and we will give you directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110356200755432859?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110356200755432859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110356200755432859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110356200755432859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110356200755432859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/alas.html' title='Alas...'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110351992893435678</id><published>2004-12-19T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T22:18:48.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/2355829_c4f2425752_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Beeramid, Oh Beeramid, so lovely are your contents... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110351992893435678?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110351992893435678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110351992893435678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110351992893435678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110351992893435678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christgiving.html' title='Merry Christgiving!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110323240868038678</id><published>2004-12-16T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:26:48.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God, send me a sign!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:iW1D5MwNvXMJ:war.miniaturegigantic.com/posters/MichaelRedding/69_large.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sounds good to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110323240868038678?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110323240868038678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110323240868038678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110323240868038678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110323240868038678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/god-send-me-sign.html' title='God, send me a sign!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110304891986638723</id><published>2004-12-14T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T11:28:39.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update...</title><content type='html'>well they found my car. i got the call yesterday moring. i went to class and then i spent the entire afternoon until about 6 trying to get it out of the towing place, but i couldnt cause i needed proof of ownership or insurance. i didnt have those , my dad had the title and the latter was in the car. i say was. well i got to see it today. its wrecked alil bit and everything is gone from the inside and imean everything. they took the ignition and everything. i have to start it with a flathead screwdriver, mexican style. jtown here i come. not that i can start it cause it doesnt run. they think the alternater is shot first it was just the battery then we hooked it up to a truck and it struggled then it just didnt start up at all, no lights nada. so now i have to get it towed to my apartment and then my dad is gonna try and see if he can get a trailer so he can come tomorrow and get it. i dont know. all i know is that i dont have a car. i cant get to class and i have to go and get the police report so that i can get an extenstion on my final projects. this has been the longest three days in my life. i just want to get home. If i can get a c in the two classes i need the projects in without the projects than iam just gonna get take the c. it will transfer. oh yeah they took two tires from one side and put donuts on them. so iam really ganster style now. but they left the rims on the other side but one tire is going flat. THe one thing they left was the license plate with my name on it. it was in the back seat. its like a momento of the event. grrrrr.... okay ima gonna shut up now. ill get back to yall laters&lt;br /&gt;liette aka carlesshomesickneedsadrinkgirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110304891986638723?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110304891986638723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110304891986638723' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110304891986638723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110304891986638723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/update.html' title='Update...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110299992481584492</id><published>2004-12-13T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T08:09:06.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More than a little excited...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore presents...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos2.flickr.com/2188246_21db333774_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Here is the first part of the party line up; In all it's glory...DAMN I'M EXCITED! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We are gonna be pretty pooed up a la fiesta so I post this picture as a reference point for the day after..."look how much we drank...damn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;More is on the way! Look for more pics next week...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110299992481584492?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110299992481584492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110299992481584492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110299992481584492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110299992481584492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/more-than-little-excited.html' title='More than a little excited...'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110292659524132682</id><published>2004-12-13T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T01:29:55.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia....</title><content type='html'>Well as you may or may not know from Im special. My car has gone MIA. Missing, gone, not were i left it. Im praying that it was just towed, but its not likely. I cant sleep. I feel scared. i dont know why. shouldnt i be mad? i Feel like someone is watching me, just having a good ole time seeing how upset iam. HAHAHA she cant sleep. i feel like maybe they were watchin me, ya know. staking my car out. but if that were the case they would have know that my car wasnt top notch. but still that was my car. i hated it, but i want it back. i keep think that maybe ill just walk out there and its gonna be there. like it was all a bad dream. I just want what was inside it back. My great grandpas cross, Wes's cd that he made just for me, my The Best of Rolling Stones cd, all my families good christmas cds. But most of all i want the memories. even the memorie of getting stuck in the ditch behind mayfield. Skipping with my friends. putting the underclass men in the trunk to go off for lunch. the two projects in the trunk that were my class finals. coming home from going out. singing out loud with my friends. special memories with wes.  why? i wanna fucking know why. ive been here for like five months and now theydo this. i had one week, one fucking week to go back home.  If i knew that maybe they took it to sell because they couldnt buy food for their kids or even christmas presents id feel better. but what are the chances of that. dont they stop and think about the person that the car belongs to. Iam still scared. and i still dont know why. i just want my stuff back. thats all. keep the car if you really need it. i want my LIETTE license plate that my grandpa gave me for my bday and the frame its in that i got from my mom. i cant even remember whats in the back seat. i know there was a pretty necklace on the dash that was my moms, then there is the new cd player that i just got put in from the time my car was broken into. well at least i dont have to worry about gas money. it was on empty. those "pple" had to have filled it up.  I may have bitched bout my car, everyone does, but i care about her. i can just see her being taken to one of those garages and being diassmebled like in 10mins. i cared about her, her... her name was Deedee. me and my friends had names for our cars. samanthas was jake(jeep) cassies was tinkerbell. damn it. It feels to personal like they wanted to hurt me buy takin my car. i dont know. i just couldnt sleep. so i thought id tell you what was going on. i feel alil better. thats another thing i dont have anyone here to hug and hold me. i just want to fucking go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110292659524132682?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110292659524132682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110292659524132682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110292659524132682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110292659524132682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia....'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110291800985323421</id><published>2004-12-12T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T23:06:49.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Six Stages</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I found these on a set of coasters that I stole from my mam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Sober, &lt;em&gt;adj. &lt;/em&gt;Possessed of iron will, but often lacking a sense of humor. Helpful with doing dishes, finding cd's and lifts home. Probably in need of several stiff drinks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Tipsy, &lt;em&gt;adj.&lt;/em&gt; The usual signs are a flushed face, stupid grin, loud voice and a profound love for mankind. The sufferer is incredibly deep, intelligent and insightful but prone to giggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Plastered, &lt;em&gt;adj.&lt;/em&gt; Extremely generous, loud and confident. Suffering from verbal diarrhea and a belief that he/she can drink anyone under the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Drunk, &lt;em&gt;adj.&lt;/em&gt; Suffering from vision, hearing and speech inpairment, with an insatiable appetiete for pizza. Will do anything that moves, possessing an illogical belief that he/she is gorgeous despite dribbling and slobbering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Shit-faced, &lt;em&gt;adj.&lt;/em&gt; Invincible but incapable. Suffering from extreme loss of balance, coordination and sex appeal. Liable to sleep anywhere. Babbling incoherently with loss of most bodily functions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;6. Hung-over, &lt;em&gt;adj. &lt;/em&gt;Suffering from near death like state, often catatonic and always with a pounding headache. Unbalanced with no sense of humor. Needs total silence and another drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110291800985323421?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110291800985323421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110291800985323421' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110291800985323421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110291800985323421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/six-stages.html' title='The Six Stages'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110283666623950038</id><published>2004-12-12T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:28:46.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric fingered sean's chip'</title><content type='html'>Hello this is Brett and sean, once again...rdurnk. We are not alocholotics. we brovas. nawmena.?&lt;br /&gt;we fidden towwach a movie but we dont know yet. alchold is isgood&lt;br /&gt;i like beer&lt;br /&gt;senas is glad i like beer&lt;br /&gt;he likes beer too&lt;br /&gt;he loves beer&lt;br /&gt;know why?&lt;br /&gt;"it's good" he says&lt;br /&gt;peice of shit spoon&lt;br /&gt;we jut st came b akc from taco bell, we got nachos's bnellhrrande&lt;br /&gt;Dustin, arewe bad peeopole? cuzw e drink?&lt;br /&gt;that is our concern, you make it sound like we fukcni horrible bnpeeople&lt;br /&gt;but we nice, good peoopole&lt;br /&gt;we eatin taco bell, sean is&lt;br /&gt;ewe aint bad peepts&lt;br /&gt;we nice&lt;br /&gt;but we bne drinking&lt;br /&gt;nawemant?&lt;br /&gt;we drink but we still good&lt;br /&gt;we cool&lt;br /&gt;i want erbody to know how i feel&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;I don't&lt;br /&gt;iwant her to know&lt;br /&gt;i don't&lt;br /&gt;i want her to see&lt;br /&gt;i don't i want this to las......seans&lt;br /&gt; say6s alcholo is good i dont care what any of yall sayi&lt;br /&gt;you know you like it, but youj ust dont do it&lt;br /&gt;you should&lt;br /&gt;i think they drink alcohoold in guatamala&lt;br /&gt;who would wqanna help bad people anyway&lt;br /&gt;nameana?&lt;br /&gt;since they jsut HEATHENS anyway&lt;br /&gt;right?&lt;br /&gt;thas what we ar?&lt;br /&gt;heathens&lt;br /&gt;ok i get it&lt;br /&gt;we so unsofisticateed&lt;br /&gt;we dont knwo&lt;br /&gt;i guess&lt;br /&gt;we just heathens&lt;br /&gt;you konw&lt;br /&gt;i guess we jsut fuckni horrible peoople&lt;br /&gt;cuause4 we wlike t ohave fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fufk us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sukc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz we liinkke to dinkk beers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110283666623950038?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110283666623950038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110283666623950038' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110283666623950038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110283666623950038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/eric-fingered-seans-chip.html' title='Eric fingered sean&apos;s chip&apos;'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110275248436257208</id><published>2004-12-11T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T01:08:04.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Familiar Feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Same old feeling, coming back around like I missed it...I didn't miss it a bit...just tried to forget, but here it comes. I don't want this...I don't want this feeling again, but it just moved back in like it was welcome. I remember long nights with this feeling, long nights that I hated, couldn't sleep cuz it would keep me up, I remember long nights on the phone because of it, long nights deep in thought because of it. Agony because of it. Where did it come from...can't say. Not that I don't know...just can't say. But I'll deal, cause I always did...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;No surrender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110275248436257208?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110275248436257208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110275248436257208' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110275248436257208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110275248436257208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/familiar-feeling.html' title='Familiar Feeling'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110272426347892607</id><published>2004-12-10T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T17:34:28.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn morals...</title><content type='html'>Have you ever gotten that weird feeling right before you are supposed to go out and party. I have a tendency to get pariniod (sp?) before i go out. I dont know weather i should party tonight or not. i have feeling that i wont and just save myself for the Last Party. It partly has to do with wes, cause he worries too much when i do go out. He gets upset. I hate it. I get hurt, because i just think that he thinks that iam going to just start partying all the time and fuck up my life. You know what though? i didnt party all that much in HS. a few times senior year. my family likes to party so its in my genes. but all my life i have just watched and observed everyone else make some mistakes that i think wes thinks iam gonna make. and you know what i have learned from those ppl. I know that there is a risk of getting busted by the cops but you know what thats a risk iam gonna have to take. wes always says the the greatest risk of all is not taking a risk . well shouldnt that apply to partying. he says that he doesnt like to go out cause he doesnt want to be tempted. does that say that he doesnt have enought self control, cause i can go to a party and not drink a drop. even with everyone pushing it on me. Iam the driver, i cant take that risk. i understand his concerns, and iknow that because of past pple he has a hard time trusting. and i have come along way in his trust. and thats what keeps me in check when i do drink. there is not a part of me that would ever want to betray the trust we have both work hard on having for each other. He doesnt really trust ppl in general, u would have to work to gain his trust. I trust ppl right off that bat and most of the time they have screwed me over and totally betrayed my trust. after that i just hate them. once you lie or do anything like that to me your out of my life. i may be nice to you in the hall and shit like that but forget about being close to me ever again. another thing is, that even though those pple have hurt me I have still been there for them when they need someone. i wouldnt just leave someone stranded on the side of the road just because you hurt me. thats jsut the kinda person iam . i just hope that they would do that for me. well anyways. i really needed to vent all of this stuff out. I dont know if its a trust thing or wes just worries about me too much. I know he might think of me as weaker than iam cause when iam with him i dont have to be strong he is that part of me that is the strong part, he takes care of me. but when iam not with him i have to be stronger for myself and i can handle myself in a respectable manner. cause hes not there. i dont know if any of you know what i mean. but this is a long enought post anyways. and i have answered my own question of weather i am going to go out tonight. i dont really feel like it now but i dont know untill someone calls me to go out. there is a fifty fifty chance ill go.&lt;br /&gt;well i gotta go and take a shower, i was a bum today and i didnt get out of bed untill 3! i kept waking up and then going back to sleep. ugh i feel gross.&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;Liette aka sleepyhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110272426347892607?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110272426347892607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110272426347892607' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110272426347892607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110272426347892607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/damn-morals.html' title='damn morals...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110263071556981188</id><published>2004-12-09T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T15:18:35.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STUPID ROOKIE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.augustana.edu/campus/studentorgs/bos/Pictures/TC_farva.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I'd be coming home early, the bastards tell me I'm on friggin handicap duty for UNM graduation next friday evening...  Damn, that means I stand at the parking lot waiting for grandma and her walker with friggin tennis balls on it so I can sit her ass in a wheelchair and deposit her in a seat inside the Pit.  Damn.  Friggin old people.  You know how I feel about &lt;a href="http://fuckbeans.blogspot.com/2004/11/fuckin-old-people.html#comments"&gt;old people&lt;/a&gt;.  And now I'm stuck taking care of them.  Oh and the best part: I have to sit with them through the whole damn cermony in case of fire.  Then I gotta be able to pick them up on my shoulders and haul their sorry ass outside.  I'm the friggin rookie at the unit, I swear.  Well, me and all the freshmen.  That's how it goes you know: shi* rolls downhill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we got a new fighter for monday: Bradford says he's going.  Ima tear that kid up (but we still friends though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Self improvement is masturbation.  Now self destruction..."  -Tyler Durden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110263071556981188?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110263071556981188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110263071556981188' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110263071556981188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110263071556981188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/stupid-rookie.html' title='STUPID ROOKIE!'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110261009275776513</id><published>2004-12-09T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T09:34:52.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>Okay while we are talking about wierd dreams i had one a few nights ago that was wierd. I'm at the call for the play i'm in and it's opening night. I'm there early (which is wierd because usually i have this dream and i'm late and don't know my lines) Any way i'm there and way early and helping others get redy. Jim comes in and can't find his costume. We look for it everywhere and then i look in the mirror (also wierd for my dreams) and i'm wearing it and no one notices. So he puts on my costume and we go on stage. And we do the play and I know all the stuff and nothing goes wrong but everyone is all depressed. Then we are in the green room eating ice cream. There is a whole shit load of ice cream and i am the only one eating out of a cone and everyone tells me how wierd it is that i eat out of a cone. Then we are leaving and i can't find my car and have to get a ride home but the whole way there i keep worring that i forgot my car. Then we get home and it's in the driveway but i still have the feeling i left something there. Then i relize it's my costume that i forgot.  Then the whole cast has dinner at my house and we watch t.v. and then i wake up. I'm not sure what we watch on the t.v. but everyone (including me) is very impressed by it. Huh that's wierder than i thought origanally. Maybe were both crazy Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110261009275776513?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110261009275776513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110261009275776513' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110261009275776513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110261009275776513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Amydear</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos2.flickr.com/2174298_94e13ad8cb_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110260886256317730</id><published>2004-12-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T09:14:22.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M DONE!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>My finals are finally all over.  I can finally do all the things i've been wanting to. I can finish Bretts shirt, and read all day or take a bath. I can post like crazy. And sleep!!!! Oh how i miss sleep. I stayed at Richards till 1:00 this morning studying for our 8:00 final this morning which i almost slept through, but didn't.  I'm going to go crazy with christmas present cuz now i have enough time to make them all!!!! I'm so relieved and tired at the same time. OH and my knee has been acting up so i probably will have to have surgery on it before next year. It's about time though it has been like this for like five years. Have you ever noticed when you finally have all the time in the world to say whatever you want you have nothing to say suddenly. That's how i feel right njow which is weird because i ALWAYS have something to say.  OH well i hope you all are done soon because it is a great feeling. Now if you'll excuse me i'm going to go visit my friend Mr. Catnap.  Bis Spater!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110260886256317730?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110260886256317730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110260886256317730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110260886256317730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110260886256317730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/im-done.html' title='I&apos;M DONE!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Amydear</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos2.flickr.com/2174298_94e13ad8cb_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110253317231088866</id><published>2004-12-08T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T12:12:52.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So this morning I woke up with a wierd feeling in my head...not that head, the one on my shoulders. I had a crazy ass dream that maybe you don't care about but still are gonna hear about cuz I'm posting about it...HA! Maybe somebody can help me interperet this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, this dream started out how all my other dreams start out: With me looking at...me. This view is a little like a mirror because in the dream, I know I'm looking at myself, but not really &lt;em&gt;in &lt;/em&gt;a mirror. I don't know if you know what I mean but...anyway, there was this girl in a wedding dress...she didn't really have a face. I was wearing a nice suit, tweed, but not a tux so I know I wasn't the groom. She was all alone and crying, her mascara was running down her cheeks. She looked a little gothic like that, but her dress was still pure and undisturbed. She was crying and holding her bouquet with both hands and looking at me. Somehow I knew that it wasn't me who made her cry but either way I couldn't help her. We were on this grass hill in the middle of nowhere...every direction held a whole bunch of nothing. She kept crying and I kept staring. I don't know why but all of the sudden I just turned and left. I knew I was coming back so I didn't feel bad but she cried harder when I turned my back to her, I couldn't help but leave her, I had stuff to do. So I'm dressed in this nice suit and I'm going to do...I don't know what (yet) and I leave the bride to stand on that hill. By the way this hill is the only one around so when I leave, she can see me as I walk away for a good while. She keeps on crying and I keep on walking away through the grass. Eventually, I come to a gun shop (this is where my dream turns a little GTA) and buy all kinds of guns. At this point in the dream, I have a duty (I don't know what it is yet). You know when you have a feeling of duty...just something you know you have to do. It was like that. I know all these guns are important to somebody, but surprisingly I don't use any of them. There are all kinds of guns: pistols, assault rifles, shotguns, rocket launchers...it doesn't matter but I took all these guns to a drop point and dropped them off. I then proceeded to visit an old friend of mine that I hadn't seen in a while. There was no information exchanged between this person and myslef except for the reminder of the bride. I left the meeting point and took a cab to the grass hill, I tipped the cabbie WAY too much money (over 100 dollars) and walked up the hill. The bride was no longer there, but in her place was the bouquet and a note. The note was in some other language that I couldn't understand...french or german or something. I took the note and put it in my pocket, and with bouquet in hand, I aimed for the city with my rifle (one that I had left) and fired one shot. I heard sirens almost immediatly afterwards...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My alarm woke me up to go to work at this point...the sirens at the end sounded suspiciously like my alarm. I don't have ANY idea of what this dream means...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If you have an idea, comment please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110253317231088866?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110253317231088866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110253317231088866' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110253317231088866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110253317231088866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/another-dream.html' title='Another Dream'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110251069341868635</id><published>2004-12-08T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T05:58:13.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ack! mono?</title><content type='html'>i get home, then i get sick.  dammit.  i have a sore throat, a fever of 100.1, and i cant stay awake for long periods of time.  i am really hoping this is just a terrible sinus infection, or even strep, but i really feel like crap right now.  and why am i awake at 6am?  well i fell asleep on the couch immediately after i ate dinner, and i woke up because my neck is killing me.  i'm kinda hungry...i might go out and get breakfast before they close my street.  oh yeah, my street is gonna be closed all day today because they are like, puting asphalt on it.  it sucks because its a cul-de-sac...only one way in and out.  i am stuck at home all day...which might not be a bad thing considering i feel like crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110251069341868635?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110251069341868635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110251069341868635' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110251069341868635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110251069341868635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/ack-mono.html' title='ack! mono?'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110244323392228949</id><published>2004-12-07T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T11:13:53.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well its a done deal...</title><content type='html'>Well guys thats it. iam registard at NMSU. i got my classes. and i have a full schedule. Monday thru friday. i have BUSA 111, Art 101, Psychologyw/lab, Principles and Applications of Chem, and the lowest math ever CCBM 114, yeah but iam going to try and test outa that one. I can do chem but i can to algebra. doesnt make sense right. i love chem. i love formulas but iam just damn lazy. oh yeah and f*** mr. shock. i can do it. well thats 16 hrs. so i have to drop on that will be okay. i just wont be able to work during the day during the week. i ma gonna look for jobs when i get back. i cant wait to get er done over here. Iam kinda scared of going to nmsu. its just bigger i dont know where anything is and you dont have a close person to person kinda thing with teachers or adminstraters like here. oh well. iam definitly going to have to find a place closer to nmsu.  i got to go to class now.&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;liette aka timidone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110244323392228949?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110244323392228949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110244323392228949' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110244323392228949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110244323392228949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/well-its-done-deal.html' title='Well its a done deal...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110234910438143126</id><published>2004-12-06T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T09:10:10.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postin It Up</title><content type='html'>You know I gotta respond with a pic of my own...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/290/2518/320/Carmen.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/290/2518/320/Carmen.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lets get this thing down for sure: &lt;em&gt;if you are coming to the party, comment it up suckas!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS     It snowed this morning: &lt;em&gt;if anybody wants to go snowboarding during break, comment it up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110234910438143126?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110234910438143126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110234910438143126' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110234910438143126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110234910438143126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/postin-it-up.html' title='Postin It Up'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110226907062913350</id><published>2004-12-05T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-05T10:51:10.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it!!!!</title><content type='html'>I finally got this stupid thing to work. Hurray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110226907062913350?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110226907062913350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110226907062913350' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110226907062913350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110226907062913350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-did-it.html' title='I did it!!!!'/><author><name>Starryeyed</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110220896885681053</id><published>2004-12-04T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T18:15:32.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/49114472@N00/1924488/" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone i'm a contributer now. I hope i'll be able to post everyday. This picture (if it worked) if you can't tell is Abby, brett and I we doctored it to look kind of like a Rembrant. Cool huh. okay so today i got a little taste of thie giving season. I went to the good will and donated a bunch of stuff. It felt great and now i must go eat dinner. see you soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110220896885681053?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110220896885681053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110220896885681053' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110220896885681053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110220896885681053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/hey-guys.html' title='Hey Guys'/><author><name>Amydear</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos2.flickr.com/2174298_94e13ad8cb_t.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110211751465185305</id><published>2004-12-03T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T17:04:45.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of Class!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/136/1721/320/Picture%20009.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/136/1721/200/Picture%20009.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kings_fan10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, today was my last day of actual class.  I know that the semester isn't really over yet, I still have three finals to take.  But I don't have to go to class anymore so that is a step in the right direction.  I absolutely cannot wait to be free of the stress and tension that the semester has brought.  Maybe when it's all over I'll do something special for myself to unwind.  Road trip maybe?  Go visit and "old friend".  We'll see.  For now though, I'm here at work and still not quite free of stress.  Finals are gonna kill me.  I really need a break from all this school stuff.  A two year break sounds really nice.  Perfect.  I hope I'm not the only one who feels like school is getting the best of me.  Cuz if I am then that means I need to suck it up and stop complaining.  But I'm sure that everyone else feels the same way.  Oh and another thing, all you guys planning that huge party for Christmas, you guys have to promise me that we will all do something sometime this break in which EVERYONE will feel comfortable doing.  I just want to be able to see everyone too.  So because it was the last day of class, I feel like a celebration is in order.  And what better way to celebrate than with a Mischa pic!  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://photos1.blogger.com/img/136/1721/400/01.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110211751465185305?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110211751465185305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110211751465185305' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110211751465185305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110211751465185305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/last-day-of-class.html' title='Last day of Class!!!'/><author><name>kings_fan10</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/136/1721/400/images.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110207544485648210</id><published>2004-12-03T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T05:04:04.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I finally have something to say that is of public interest!</title><content type='html'>yeah, until now all i had to talk about was dartmouth stuff.  but not to worry, i am BACK!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple minutes ago i finally finished my 12 page research paper.  and i got this random thought of how i'd feel next week when i'd be on the plane, landing in el paso.  holy crap, theres that feeling again!  i love dartmouth and all, its a blast, but to see everyone again, to be home...i just cant describe that feeling.  i cant wait.  i get to see things i havent seen since the wee hours of september 5th.  i am so like, excited about going home right now that i just want to go find someone and tell them.  i cant wait to see my family...wow, i havent seen my parents since the end of september.  this is unbelievable.  yeah i know once the novelty of being home wears off after a week i'll be longing for the freedoms of dartmouth...but i'll be home with EVERYONE and that is enough to make up for any loss of freedom.  more than enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in high school i used to think that my friends there were more temporary then anything, mainly because i hadnt gotten very close to any of them, except a few.  or at least i thought i hadnt.  going away really helped me see that i was wrong, and that my friends really do know me well, and i know them well, too.  (sorry if any of this was offensive (?) i dont really know a lot of what i am saying because its so early. or late).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait cant wait cant wait cant wait...4:35, 4:35, 4:35...wednesday, wednesday, wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, we've all gotta have a music theory reunion!!!  tracy's bringin the cake!!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110207544485648210?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110207544485648210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110207544485648210' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110207544485648210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110207544485648210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-finally-have-something-to-say-that.html' title='I finally have something to say that is of public interest!'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110203471873908646</id><published>2004-12-02T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T17:45:18.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THA LAST PARTY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.flickr.com/471582_bbc2d56554_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The last party will be the 21st of December. Please contact me when you get in town for details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Anthem: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Tequila dries me out, Beer just makes me fat, Whiskey makes me naseous - tell me who the hell needs that? If you're thinkin...bout drinkin, then the answer's crystal clear: It's the invisible intoxicant - It's called Everclear!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Those of you who have partied with me before know what the gloves are about.  If you haven't partied with me before, you'll find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110203471873908646?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110203471873908646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110203471873908646' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110203471873908646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110203471873908646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/tha-last-party.html' title='THA LAST PARTY!!!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110179107123002588</id><published>2004-12-01T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T12:24:26.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Belated Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here's some pics from last party...or before last party...there was nothing left after it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1798889_cf3e9283d9_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Rich before a big night of Partying...havin a beer...CHAMPAGNE OF BEERS!! What!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1798891_01a97f7976_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's the Party Mountain!!! You wouldn't believe how long this took to arrange. It was like...flowers or something, sept we drank it afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1798890_dbe0d7f531_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It's like a vision. It was so beautiful. I didn't even wanna ruin them by opening them...That night I got over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1799140_9011ab708c_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was excited...can you tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If this looks exciting...or even if it doesn't hit us up this Christmas Break for the...(ready for this)...LAST PARTY!!! The venue is closing at the end of the year so when everybody gets in from out of town, we're kickin it off. If everybody pitches in, we can have the PARTY OF THE CENTURY. Let me know when you are getting into town so we can set a date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110179107123002588?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110179107123002588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110179107123002588' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110179107123002588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110179107123002588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/some-belated-pics.html' title='Some Belated Pics'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110204864264988868</id><published>2004-12-01T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T21:37:22.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bratwurst, Oh Yea</title><content type='html'>Bratwurst is tha $#!^!!!  Nawmean?  They are so much better than hotdogs.  What you do is this:  Boil them in Beer, then grill them and put onions and peppers on them.  Don't forget the mustard.  Good stuff - German food is awesome.  All food is awesome, what am I saying?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110204864264988868?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110204864264988868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110204864264988868' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110204864264988868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110204864264988868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/bratwurst-oh-yea.html' title='Bratwurst, Oh Yea'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110195291932188636</id><published>2004-12-01T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T19:10:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oaky a very nice and buzzed p0st</title><content type='html'>hey guys it5 me Liette, and ima very buszzed i had a forty and a half before class with a couple of friends and we came to class. yeah the boring computer class andi just thought id share. it was fun we went to my apt and drank. my friend mia has a fake id and she bought me and megan some forties(bud lighh) yeah i dont care if things are mispelled. i feel good rght now. i cant wait to get smashed with you guys. i cant wait to get home, iam loaded with homeowrk and it sucks. i just took a test and i cheated. hehehheh. i drove my friend car cause she couldnt. she had never driven after drinking and thanks to marie and joselyn and tierny i have many time so i did. it was great. we listened to the new gwyen stefani(sp?) cd andi like it i want it for christmas. i really really cnat wait to see every one. iam proud of the blogger too ya know. i remember brett form mid shcool and high school, such a cutie, and i remember sean even thought we didnt talk to much i remember and yes i was a cheerleader. i dont know anyone else from here iam sure if ii saw you id remember you. i think we should road trip to visit the dbso crew. tha would awosome. ill drive!!@!!!!!!!! i want to party soooooooo bad and ihave homework tha i just want to say fuck it too. i could sooo fall asleep right now but i have twoand a half more hours of class to stay awake for. iam going to miss phoenix, som,eone is going to have to roadtrip up here with me. i wanna stay in touch with the few friendcs i have made ya know well iam goin to go.&lt;br /&gt;love you all to bits,&lt;br /&gt;LIette kiss kiss kkissk kissk ksisk isssksikisss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110195291932188636?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110195291932188636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110195291932188636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110195291932188636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110195291932188636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/oaky-very-nice-and-buzzed-p0st_01.html' title='oaky a very nice and buzzed p0st'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110179521682664381</id><published>2004-12-01T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T15:48:15.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not the Unibomber</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/1800467_03f131eb8f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not the unibomber...It's a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110179521682664381?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110179521682664381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110179521682664381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110179521682664381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110179521682664381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/not-unibomber.html' title='Not the Unibomber'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110192131617728229</id><published>2004-12-01T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T10:15:16.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Must Say...</title><content type='html'>I must say, Brett, this site has lasted longer than expected.  I say we rename it though: &lt;em&gt;The Brett, Sean, and Liette Show&lt;/em&gt;.  You know?  Like blink-182.  We're the only ones who have posted since November 15, and that was because Laura threw a post in for Amy's blog.  I wonder if anyone reads this thing anymore besides us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a walk around the world to ease my troubled mind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110192131617728229?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110192131617728229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110192131617728229' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110192131617728229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110192131617728229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-must-say.html' title='I Must Say...'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110180006805790933</id><published>2004-11-30T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T00:34:28.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not so drunken post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;What the Hell! i have had like five shots and i dont feel a thing. Hard liquior (sp?) does not effect me very fast i have to have alot of it, and i feel like shit the next day. But beer will get me pretty toasty and i dont feel like shit the next day. Not very girly,huh? my roomie chris is wasted and he is f***en hilarious. oh man, my stomach hurts from laughing. maybe later on in the week yall will see a drunken post from me. ew, i dont like Jim Beam very much, but smirnoff vodka (sp?) is pretty good and ive had some bad experiences with vodka. i think ill sleep really good tonight.  damn i wanna get drunk...iam hungry.  well i got to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Its Five O'clock somewhere right? so what if its monday night. its okay to take shots while iam doing my homework, its motivating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;love ya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Liette Nicole (dont you think that might make a good porn name, or maybe just Lola) (just kidding guys, iam not like that)(wink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110180006805790933?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110180006805790933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110180006805790933' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110180006805790933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110180006805790933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/not-so-drunken-post.html' title='Not so drunken post...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110174666344368998</id><published>2004-11-29T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T09:44:23.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live goes on...at a high rate of speed</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I thought we just finished Thanksgiving break. Apparently we started finals week already...wow. I have two finals on THIS THURSDAY and two next tuesday...WHAT HAPPENED TO THE SEMESTER? It went so fast, I didn't even know we were this close to the end. I need to study or I am going to fail...everything. You never really know how close the REALLY important things are until they are REALLY close. What is with that. Damn, I'm gonna have to take off work to study, no money but I guess school is more important. I need to hide my Playstation from myself this week. I have a problem with taking off work for school or other important activities...and playing GTA instead. Damn you Rockstar. Anyhow, I know you all are feeling the same way as I am, PRETTY DAMN STRESSED!!! I have so much math to get done before Tuesday...I think I might fail...please don't fail, please don't fail!!! I CAN'T FAIL MY FIRST SEMESTER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Is anybody else feeling this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Shit.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110174666344368998?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110174666344368998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110174666344368998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110174666344368998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110174666344368998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/live-goes-onat-high-rate-of-speed.html' title='Live goes on...at a high rate of speed'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110170497605319878</id><published>2004-11-28T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T22:09:36.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunk Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.wien-vienna.at/images2/schwarzenegger16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sean the Barbarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said: "Me too!" Brett and I watched "Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas" which would have already been a trip, but we were drinking beers on top of it. What a horrible combination! WE'RE IN BAT COUNTRY!!! ROLL UP YOUR WINDOWS!!! Wow. Why do I insist on drinking if it makes me feel like shit the next day? Oh well. I work hard, I party hard... That's how we do. We ride together, we die together, bad boys for life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.johnnydepp.blogger.com.br/Poster%20%20-%20Fear%20and%20Loathing%20in%20LA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110170497605319878?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110170497605319878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110170497605319878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110170497605319878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110170497605319878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/drunk-again.html' title='Drunk Again?'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-110163709487912810</id><published>2004-11-28T03:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T03:18:14.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ebem more dunrkd thatn befoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OK i think i m more drjhnk thank befoe,  cuz i think i can't eben typ-e, i caan't even readt his post wneen i type iti.  everybody left.  i am sad, im all alone.  eaberybdoy lweft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;sean and eric wer e wit me and they fleft, then evey came and jorand, and they leftk, now im alone,...im so scared...why am i so scaredxxxxx?  im alonee taht s why!  I dont like rto be alone...the truth comes out dont it...i never told nobody this but...im scarad.  dont nobdody know this but now you do..........i ma  scared, "wont you be my girlfriend, I'll be your shining star..."   god....i can't belig e im posting again...i cant even see skraightl,,,lllllllllll.  srryy.  listen, i just want you to beliveve me, i dont wanna make adrunk post but stilll, i want you to believe me bu8t i know wthat yo uwont believe me cuz im drunk but still im tell the tgruth when i drink but youi dont know that unless i jus t told you but now you knkow and i  now you know i told yoi the turth...anyway..."if you were my girlfriend, I'd be you're shining star"  this song....makes me...jeez, i should'ngt ' post when im drinking, specially when erbody all lef and shit.  i should get in the showere and go to bed after thant and, bugt i  cant doh, cuz im wsorried and shit.  im worried bout me.  im worried bout sean...brovas...im just fuckin worried and i cant stop, but icant be doin this er weekend cuz it  embarrasing and i dont 2wann abe knowns as an alkie cuz im not...neighter is sean but we drink to gevea cuz we brovas...irish and shit...im; brow n but still, im irish cuz my dats gran mam came from i reland and shit...i shoudl stop...i will im fuckin disszy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;fukc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i cante vevn spell,.  i should n't call people when i drink ...fukc.. anyway im sorry but i keep this shit as a record .ikle "fear and loathing is las vagas" so i know what really happened...i know ill regreat this in the morning but still im just wanteing to remebember this thist...you guys dont ever let me live thisngdon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A.H.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Currennnt ly listnen ing to " &lt;br /&gt;"girldgfreind"  - nelly feant, justnig timber lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110163709487912810?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110163709487912810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110163709487912810' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163709487912810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163709487912810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/ebem-more-dunrkd-thatn-befoe.html' title='ebem more dunrkd thatn befoe'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110163260052626220</id><published>2004-11-28T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T02:03:20.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same old shit, new week</title><content type='html'>what is going on.  i don't know what.  tomorrow i will know.  i wasnt gonna be drinkning tonighta but i did because stuff was bothering me.  me and brett.  why daiis shit so messed up.  i donlt know.  i'm so stuck on this thing right now and i shoujlcndt be.  i alreadliy forgot about it and moved on pbut now it'sback.  and i gotta deal ith it.  forget all this. i don't want this.  i don't know hwat to do.  we'll see tomorrow.  that s it.  oh well.  cry me a river.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110163260052626220?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110163260052626220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110163260052626220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163260052626220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163260052626220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/same-old-shit-new-week.html' title='Same old shit, new week'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-110163228908930937</id><published>2004-11-28T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:30:55.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>druknk aginan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;calle it wyyaht you wanna calle it , im a ffuck in aolkckoholick. I mena thgats a word from the xzibit zong. im chilinn with you and crazy ericc and that barbarina and we drinkin beers. im a liitly defpressecx. adn aso is everybdoy. i am really ddepressed about what happenedll, but i hope it doesn't affect anything that i wanbt to jhpapnen. i am so haplpy lately, you know why. but right now im thinkin bout like whats fucked up bout this world and i dont know what tod do... cry me a river. i cant focus, except on her, i cant read except on this , blogs keep messin with my head, except on this paper, i dontg makes sence but i know i love...what do i lovel? i need you i dont know what esles i feel bnut i know i need you and i dont know hwat esle i think but i know...i know i need you...fuck. i shouldn't post this but i guss if you/'re reading this thebn i posetd. you know how i feel for rea.l ...unsecencored...this is me and you knwo who ...wha t i need...cry me a river...i cant live if you hate me, i hope you still llllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllike me, even thought i post like this, i talked to you like htsis...forget all this...i am retareded, but i am real, at least im not lying ANON! but you guys know how i do...i dont lie bout this shit, i just tell the truuf. i shouldn't post right now...stop brett, STOP!!! BUT I CAN'T DO IT. FCUK. im leaving but never forget me...dont forget me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110163228908930937?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110163228908930937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110163228908930937' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163228908930937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110163228908930937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/druknk-aginan.html' title='druknk aginan?'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110131630912850310</id><published>2004-11-24T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T10:11:49.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GET...uh...get...um..OH YEA,</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Get Naked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110131630912850310?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110131630912850310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110131630912850310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110131630912850310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110131630912850310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/getuhgetumoh-yea.html' title='GET...uh...get...um..OH YEA,'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110127722907260663</id><published>2004-11-23T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T23:20:29.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's a question...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.wien-vienna.at/images2/schwarzenegger16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sean The Barbarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the single coolest superhero, ever? Or how about, who is Arnold Schwarzenegger's coolest character, ever? Who is the single greatest band, ever? What is the single greatest song, ever? Who is the hottest girl/guy, ever? What is your favorite movie? Who is your favorite pirate, ever? What is your favorite motorcycle, ever? What is your favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not what bodily function would you give up...I mean, how am I to interpret that? I urinate to expel toxins from my body, and if I give that up where do those toxins go? Bodily functions are necessary. And are the senses really bodily functions at all? Who is to say which is greater than the others? Sight, hearing, touch, taste, smell, emotion... I use them all with equal importance, and the lack of any makes me medically disqualified to be a marine... One must have all their senses about them to be a great warrior!!! CONAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110127722907260663?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110127722907260663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110127722907260663' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110127722907260663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110127722907260663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/heres-question.html' title='Here&apos;s a question...'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110108447163835767</id><published>2004-11-21T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-21T17:47:51.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from the ABQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a good time this weekend...as you can tell from the posts below. Maybe next time, we'll refrain from posting when we've had a little too much. I think I did good though, grammer wise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, it's Sunday again if you haven't noticed and, as always, I'm a little depressed... There's so much stuff in this world that we don't understand. No matter how hard we try, we can't try hard enough. I can't try hard enough to try to understand. I can't remember to forget. I don't have time to waste time. Some things just don't lend themselves to understanding. Sometimes you try too hard and fail. You feel like you fell off a cliff. Why am I still alive? I should be dead from that....but I'm still here posting about life and love and sunday, sunday, sunday...It can't get worse than a sunday...I'm so confused and I know someone else who is too...What else can you do? Nothing. Not a damn thing. I think maybe life isn't interesting enough so every once in a while you get these curveballs... Sometimes you get something really good though, like Christmas. You just never know. If you don't understand this post, you aren't trying hard enough...or you are and you will never get it...ever.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110108447163835767?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110108447163835767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110108447163835767' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110108447163835767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110108447163835767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/back-from-abq.html' title='Back from the ABQ'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110101661826723853</id><published>2004-11-20T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:56:58.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PIece if shit bogger</title><content type='html'>i jsut tried to post on my suite and it's all jakcke d up.  it keeps comin up wit errror messages.  stupdi blogger.;  fan  i hatgre thes bullshite4dc.  i'm pisssesd righe now.  so iof klyouo wanna know why email my ass.;  do itr.  moe and bfrett been matchin beersw and we drank a lot.  i'm doin good thio, nawmean?  i wanna read this tomorrow when i'm better.  i need another beer.  whey does stuff need to be so compolicatedc?  it just is.  thanks for the drunken post idea laura.  serious,  it's greaqt./;  anyway, brett:  we ri9de togetha we die togetha, bad bosys for life.  you my brotha fo real maing.  it's beiond blood maing.  we fo real brothers.  i'm glad we lived ron th coner from each other since 3rd greader.  ou my brother.  seriojuse.  not ebem jokeiung.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110101661826723853?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110101661826723853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110101661826723853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110101661826723853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110101661826723853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/piece-if-shit-bogger.html' title='PIece if shit bogger'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-110101438624740484</id><published>2004-11-20T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T22:19:46.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunkern Posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Sean have been matching eachother with tha beers.  I took laura's advice on drunkin postin.  I like to post.  I should' t be posting now.  i am not in the retibrution to be positng.  i had like 10 beer.  to some, this may be not very much, but... for me, i weigh like 120 pounds, its a lot.  i am not feeling weell.  I will be embarrassed of this post tomrorow , bnut ax me bout this weekend an d i will tell you.  i only poste4d this because laura did when she was drunk so i am too!  Yay!  I will go to be d now...sean will post  im trying to be se4rious.  sean will poswt in like 23 minutes.  he is also been tdrinking.  toegether.  we arde.  domnt ebem curr.  brova's fo life.  look for his post next time youi ooolk for posts.  I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110101438624740484?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110101438624740484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110101438624740484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110101438624740484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110101438624740484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/drunkern-posting.html' title='Drunkern Posting'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110084237680430371</id><published>2004-11-18T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T22:32:56.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NMSU</title><content type='html'>Hey yall. Well it offical. Iam going to NMSU in the spring! I just have to register and all that.  Iam nervious, what if i cant do good in a normal school with all the general ed. classes.  but i think ill be okay. ill have friends that can help me and wes can help me with math stuff.  i missed the oc today. if someone can give me a rundown on what happened ill be so greatful.  well id better go, i dont really have anything to say.&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;liette, aka big boobs magee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110084237680430371?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110084237680430371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110084237680430371' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110084237680430371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110084237680430371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/nmsu.html' title='NMSU'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110072325799727555</id><published>2004-11-17T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T13:31:04.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A preview...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is a preview of what is to become....THE 80'S MUSIC QUIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are 3 band&gt;#1 song questions and 3 Song&gt;Band questions. You have 6 minutes...Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Frankie Goes to Hollywood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Men Without Hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Mike and the Mechanics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;4. "White Wedding"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;5. "Africa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;6. "I Ran (so far away)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;More to come, check &lt;a href="http://www.psychovision.blogspot.com"&gt;The Vision&lt;/a&gt; for the &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110072325799727555?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110072325799727555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110072325799727555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110072325799727555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110072325799727555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/preview.html' title='A preview...'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-110058331747039437</id><published>2004-11-15T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T22:35:17.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice</title><content type='html'>Let me just say, it is 1030 and I'm sitting here eating Taco Bell.  Life is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't have club chalupas though...Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110058331747039437?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110058331747039437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110058331747039437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110058331747039437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110058331747039437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/nice.html' title='Nice'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110036007471598141</id><published>2004-11-13T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T08:34:34.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey!!!</title><content type='html'>Someone new has a blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, Amy has a blog!  check out &lt;a href="http://catchyblogtitle.blogspot.com"&gt;insertcatchytitlehere&lt;/a&gt; to see this sweet blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110036007471598141?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110036007471598141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110036007471598141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110036007471598141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110036007471598141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey.html' title='hey!!!'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-110028416260329306</id><published>2004-11-12T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T11:32:46.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I would like to apologize for the comment I made on Lola's last post, it was only in jest. I really didn't look at her boobs. I would also like to apologize for not posting yesterday...I don't even have a good excuse. I....just...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/moonshine-diagram.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other news, I found out how to make moonshine today on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="www.howstuffworks.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How Stuff Works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (check it out if you want) and I think, if I have some free time, I would like to try it. Wait...that's illegal. I hope this blogger stuff is protected somehow, well anyway, I haven't done anything illegal yet. But it looks interesting and fun. If you mess up, the moonshine can blind or even kill you, but if you do it right, it's really good liquor. (or so they say). Maybe during the summer I will have enough time to rig this thing up and do it. I'll prolly need some help from the engineer types. Who's in? Sean? Dust? Eric? Somebody? Anyway, we'll have fun with that if you want to help, or if not, hit me up for some illegal tonic for ya party.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110028416260329306?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110028416260329306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110028416260329306' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110028416260329306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110028416260329306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-apologies.html' title='My Apologies'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110024266389288305</id><published>2004-11-11T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T23:57:43.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ray of sunshine</title><content type='html'>If you wanna feel better about well anything watch 50 first dates. i dont care what my day is like that movie always just makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to "amber" 311, its on the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110024266389288305?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110024266389288305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110024266389288305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110024266389288305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110024266389288305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/ray-of-sunshine.html' title='Ray of sunshine'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110023043763938827</id><published>2004-11-11T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T20:33:57.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/50/aman_stshirt15.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #660066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/320/aman_stshirt15.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this shirt, i think you now why, brett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Liette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110023043763938827?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110023043763938827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110023043763938827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110023043763938827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110023043763938827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-love-this-shirt-i-think-you-now-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110023026717360850</id><published>2004-11-11T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T20:31:07.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/50/airbubble2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #660066; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/320/airbubble2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Liette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110023026717360850?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110023026717360850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110023026717360850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110023026717360850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110023026717360850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/heheheheliette.html' title=''/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110021131202865303</id><published>2004-11-11T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T15:15:12.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Don't Need No Education</title><content type='html'>All I wanna do is party and hang out and have fun.  Who decided life should be this way anyhow?  School is just kicking my ass - I am always tired.  I think I'll invent a time travel machine so I can go back to high school.  Those were the days.  And I DIDN'T EVEN KNOW IT!!!  I wish I could go back knowing what I know now - I would freakin punch myself for not realizing it then.  High school is the one time in your life where you can have fun on a 24/7 basis.  Well, all grade school fa sho.  My life is slipping away before my eyes and it is horrible.  I guess the only thing to do is start my own country where all everyone does is party and have fun.  That would be the friggin law.  There would be no crime, know why?  Cause erbody is having fun.  That's why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110021131202865303?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110021131202865303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110021131202865303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110021131202865303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110021131202865303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/we-dont-need-no-education.html' title='We Don&apos;t Need No Education'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-110013526725499481</id><published>2004-11-10T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T18:07:47.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Wanted....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110013526725499481?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110013526725499481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110013526725499481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110013526725499481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110013526725499481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/help-wanted.html' title='Help Wanted....'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-110011240039128235</id><published>2004-11-10T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T11:46:40.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today, In HIstory</title><content type='html'>This day marks the organization of the finest fighting force the world has ever seen:  The United States Marine Corps.  Conscripts were taken at Tun Tavern, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania in order to create a group of soldiers capable of fighting in close quarters at sea.  Today, they are recognized for their dedication, prowess, and pride.  I am proud myself to be associated with such an organization.  Check out my site for some cool stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110011240039128235?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110011240039128235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110011240039128235' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110011240039128235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110011240039128235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/today-in-history.html' title='Today, In HIstory'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-110004793889581427</id><published>2004-11-09T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T17:52:18.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to go live on an island</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes I wish I could just go off in the wilderness and live off the land. Just not even deal with all this civilization shit. I could just eat berries and all that. Who wants to go, I'm leaving Saturday...I should find some island somewhere. We'll call it "the same island". Where are you going? the same island. Same as what? The same island! OK so I'll see you guys in like...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110004793889581427?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110004793889581427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110004793889581427' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110004793889581427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110004793889581427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-want-to-go-live-on-island.html' title='I want to go live on an island'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-110001155133055326</id><published>2004-11-09T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T07:45:51.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>addiction</title><content type='html'>here is something for people to do when they want to waste time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. go to http://www.thefacebook.com&lt;br /&gt;2. get a list of all supported schools&lt;br /&gt;3. look for your school.  if it is listed, AWESOME!  if not, sorry...&lt;br /&gt;4. if your school is listed, JOIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. create a profile&lt;br /&gt;6. go to 'global search'&lt;br /&gt;7. click on 'Dartmouth'&lt;br /&gt;8. type in Laura Reyes and click 'Search Names'&lt;br /&gt;9. ADD HER AS A FRIEND!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-110001155133055326?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.thefacebook.com' title='addiction'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/110001155133055326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=110001155133055326' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110001155133055326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/110001155133055326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/addiction.html' title='addiction'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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-8987166.post-109996505993136954</id><published>2004-11-08T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:50:59.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/50/kisses.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/200/kisses.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey Guys! This is me the night of the Fashion Show. It was fun, and interesting. there are some cool designer out there. It was so cool to be doing something for once. there were a bunch of diferent ppl there wearing all kinds of different clothes. Well as you might know, i am going back to the LC. last night i applied to nmsu. yeah i guess all i have to do is tell my parents! yeah that might be a good idea. hehehe. well iam going to post  on my site tonight so see yall there. Kisses! Liette aka Homeward Bound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Liette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109996505993136954?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109996505993136954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109996505993136954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109996505993136954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109996505993136954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-guys-this-is-me-night-of-fashion.html' title=''/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109994996694473238</id><published>2004-11-08T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T22:49:03.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No, Here She Is</title><content type='html'>Since Dust felt he had to bring Mischa into the picture (not that there is anything wrong with that), I gotta post a Carmen Electra picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.actressgallery.com/carmen/pictures/028.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109994996694473238?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109994996694473238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109994996694473238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109994996694473238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109994996694473238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/no-here-she-is.html' title='No, Here She Is'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-109994217114920815</id><published>2004-11-08T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T12:29:31.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tha Code</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:1-vyqniTamsJ:softlinks.nm.ru/progs/Matrix%2520Code%2520Emulator%2520Screensaver%25201.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, the rest of this post will be in code. I'll give you 10 bucks if you can figure out what it says. (sean you disqualify)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;pl dp yjod vpfr od gsot;u do,[;r niy upi;; mpyovr yjrtr od ,omo,s; [imvyisyopm nrvsidr yjsy od kidy esu ypp givlom vp,[;ovsyrf gpt yjod oy ;ppld nsf niy oyd trs;;u [tryyu rsdu pmvr upi hry oy svyis;;u drsm o djpi;f kidy nr ys;lomh yp upi domvr o lmpe mpnpfu r;dr eo;; gohitr yjod piy oyd dp htrsy nrvsidr oyd dp do,[;r ury mpnpfu hryd oy og dp,rpmvr pyjrt yjsm drsm gohitrd yjod piy vp,,rmy pm yjod [pdy yjrdr rcsvy eptfd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;o hpy oy ,iyjs[ppjrsf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109994217114920815?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109994217114920815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109994217114920815' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109994217114920815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109994217114920815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/tha-code.html' title='Tha Code'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109985324028859447</id><published>2004-11-07T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T11:47:20.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeking advice...</title><content type='html'>okay guys this is a serious post. i really just want to hear everyones opinion on this.&lt;br /&gt;here the Deal. I love living here is Phoenix, I like the city. It's so big, i see something new everyday. there is alot of stuff that i could do. Like the fashion shows etc... but iam thinking about going home. I dont know if this school is right for me. Dont get me wrong it is a awesome school. I dont feel right in the fashion marketing program. I dont really thing that the fashion world is excatly for me. I havent found anyone that i really connect with. I mean i have some "friends" that i talk to but thats about it. They have their own thing... you know? And i dont have money. Its not that Las Cruces is a bad place, its just i dont want to live there my whole life. I just have this feeling inside me to get out into the world. Believe me its different out here, and i like it. so I think i should maybe go back, and go to NMSU. Then after i awhile i can move back here. I will have my mom and dad, WES, and Friends. I would definitly have to live in my own apartment, maybe find a roomie. It would be easier for my parents money wise. and i could help them out, since  i would most likely be back at Village Inn. I would be majoring in Marketing and I want to minor in Art. I definity want to keep art in my life. I dont know. i have to start thinking about it now. so i just want to knowwhat you guys think.&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;Liette aka miss indecisive(sp?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109985324028859447?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109985324028859447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109985324028859447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109985324028859447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109985324028859447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/seeking-advice.html' title='Seeking advice...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109967779256789161</id><published>2004-11-05T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T11:30:46.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...and here's to you and me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.google.com/images?q=tbn:5_oAuNjS2wEJ:www.kainoa.co.jp/hp_sum2/image/beer.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Does anyone have any good toasts? You know like right before you all drink a shot! I need a couple good ones for next weekend. Funny, serious, long, short, emotional, or nauseating, let me have 'em! You can comment them, or if you'd perfer you can email me at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:psychomoore@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;psychomoore@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;! Also, if you know of any fun drinking games, or party games to make weekly "get togethers" more interesting (not that they aren't already) let me know those too! Thanks erbody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109967779256789161?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109967779256789161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109967779256789161' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109967779256789161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109967779256789161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/and-heres-to-you-and-me.html' title='...and here&apos;s to you and me!'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109964044939605491</id><published>2004-11-05T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T00:40:49.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The O.C</title><content type='html'>Okay so I didnt miss the O.C.  you know they really know how to pack so much drama into one show. Damn.  yall kinda have to help me out with the names and the history, i didnt watch last season. I saw the last episode and i couldnt help but wanna watch it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109964044939605491?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109964044939605491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109964044939605491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109964044939605491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109964044939605491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/oc.html' title='The O.C'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-109961602162463978</id><published>2004-11-04T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T15:43:41.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here she is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.mischa-b.com/gallery/albums/photoshoots/JW/normal_01.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I couldn't resist making Mischa a part of this blog too.  I'm sure that at least half of the contributors to this blog will appreciate this.  For everyone else, deal with it. Just kidding.  Anyway, this is also just a quick reminder that the O.C. is back tonight!  The season premier starts at 7:00 on Fox.  Don't miss it!  To anyone who has never seen the show, I highly recommend that you tune in tonight, because you don't know what you are missing.  That's just my opinion though.  Anyway, I hope you enjoy the pic.  Don't forget to watch the O.C. tonight! (Lola, I will tape it for you if you can't watch it.  I wouldn't want you to miss it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109961602162463978?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109961602162463978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109961602162463978' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109961602162463978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109961602162463978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/here-she-is.html' title='Here she is...'/><author><name>kings_fan10</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/136/1721/400/images.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109960290971580632</id><published>2004-11-04T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:15:09.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/50/bnw3.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/42/1984/200/bnw3.2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey kids! Whats up? its me Liette aka lola! I feel so much better today! I slept about 12 hours! hell yeah!  okay, so Yesterday i went on a Field trip to a really really expensive mall, The Fashion Square, in scottsdale. I wanna be rich so i can actually shop there. my Survey of the Fashion industry class went to a fur store. Oh my god, i wont a fur coat to bad. I know I know they are "poor little animals" but if you felt a chinchilla coat you would want one too! I tell you the feeling of that coat was like orgasmic! but you know it was like $14,000! but it was on sale for like 7000. What a deal, huh? well anyways, Iam going to a Fashion show tonight. that should be exciting, ive never been to one before. I'll post about it on my blog. Dont forget I'm Special, and i dont mean ed. Damn it i might miss the OC! somebody tape it for me! j/k                                                Love,                                                                Liette a.k.a Chinchilla lover! sorry for those of you who are all PETA out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;Liette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109960290971580632?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109960290971580632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109960290971580632' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109960290971580632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109960290971580632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/hey-kids-whats-up-its-me-liette-aka.html' title=''/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109956526438172154</id><published>2004-11-04T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T03:47:44.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyances</title><content type='html'>I hate it when celebrities get politically involved.  It just pisses me off.  Ugh, big pet peeve right there.  Oh well gotta go to bed...have to be up by 1 tomorrow to discuss my course selections for winter term.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, I have to take English 5.  That's at 10.  ok.  Now for the other 2 classes...  it turns out I can't take an introductory socy class this year.  but i am taking a socy class right now so I'm gonna try and get into another course, a methods course or something.  but how do these courses sound: Genes and Society, basically an anthro type course in the bio dept; Oral Tradition Musicianship, a class where I'll have to rent drums (?); Modern Religious and Anti-Religious Thinkers; Religion and Society in America; and Beginning Spanish.  If I get into an upper level socy course, I'll only have one slot left, so which one of these classes sounds the best/easiest/has least amount of writing?  Any feedback is greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then, goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109956526438172154?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109956526438172154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109956526438172154' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109956526438172154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109956526438172154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/annoyances.html' title='Annoyances'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109953546910242996</id><published>2004-11-03T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T19:31:09.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>America.. Fuck Yeah!</title><content type='html'>go bush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109953546910242996?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109953546910242996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109953546910242996' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109953546910242996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109953546910242996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/america-fuck-yeah.html' title='America.. Fuck Yeah!'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109953082900238328</id><published>2004-11-03T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T18:13:49.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flock of Seagulls?</title><content type='html'>And I ran...I ran so far away...And I ran...I ran both night and day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh duh duh duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109953082900238328?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109953082900238328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109953082900238328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109953082900238328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109953082900238328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/flock-of-seagulls.html' title='Flock of Seagulls?'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-109949636284404810</id><published>2004-11-03T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T08:39:22.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of Template and Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.flickr.com/photos/471585_58cd10c313_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Psychomoore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;If nobody minds, I would like to change the template of this site. I didn't realize it would restrict the posts to a little strip down the middle. I want to be able to use the whole page for our stuff. Let me know what you think our site should be called!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109949636284404810?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109949636284404810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109949636284404810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109949636284404810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109949636284404810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/change-of-template-and-title.html' title='Change of Template and Title'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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-8987166.post-109948108719766919</id><published>2004-11-03T04:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T04:27:01.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never underestimate the power of a few new voters</title><content type='html'>So what do you all think about the election?  I couldn't vote, but I have been watching a bit...  Seems like NM and NH along with OH are all states who are too close to call.  Wow, the nation is starting to get really divided...  I saw a breakdown of NM by different ethnic/economic/gender factors, and it was all pretty even, split 50-50.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i10.thefacebook.com/pics/2/5/n505257_4158.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109948108719766919?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109948108719766919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109948108719766919' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109948108719766919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109948108719766919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/never-underestimate-power-of-few-new.html' title='Never underestimate the power of a few new voters'/><author><name>supergirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11738870183506103464</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109946299532629508</id><published>2004-11-02T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T23:27:11.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SEAN THE BARBARIAN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.rajuabju.com/barbarians/images/conan_the_barbarian.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me.  Ha!  Just like friggin Conan.  I do what I want, say what I want, and don't even care.  HA!  I'm crazy like that.  Not as crazy as my cousin though...  But still, crazy.  You know it.  Arnold is my hero.  So that's me.  Post it up!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109946299532629508?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109946299532629508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109946299532629508' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946299532629508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946299532629508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/sean-barbarian.html' title='SEAN THE BARBARIAN!!!'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8987166.post-109946279271079499</id><published>2004-11-02T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T23:19:52.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Vote Away...</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning nervous.  You all know about that superstition with the Redskins...  Where if the Redskins win their home game closest to election day, the incumbent wins and vice versa.  Well in case you haven't noticed this is the year to break curses (Red Sox).  We are one vote away from saving our asses...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109946279271079499?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109946279271079499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109946279271079499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946279271079499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946279271079499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/one-vote-away.html' title='One Vote Away...'/><author><name>Sean the Barbarian</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-8987166.post-109946111341911943</id><published>2004-11-02T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T22:51:53.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>COOL...</title><content type='html'>This is cool. I hope everyone else joins. Just one more thing to keep me from doing my homework!yay! and uhh... about the name, we gots to change that shit up. Iam just not down with "The Forum" kinda dull for all of us, if you know what i mean, vern?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109946111341911943?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109946111341911943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109946111341911943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946111341911943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109946111341911943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/cool.html' title='COOL...'/><author><name>Lola</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01212945856905038066</uri><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-8987166.post-109945923365047815</id><published>2004-11-02T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T22:20:33.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Name and URL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just put this name and URL for the site, but I'm taking requests.  If you would like to see one or both changed, comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8987166-109945923365047815?l=youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/feeds/109945923365047815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8987166&amp;postID=109945923365047815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109945923365047815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8987166/posts/default/109945923365047815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youhearditherefirst.blogspot.com/2004/11/name-and-url.html' title='Name and URL'/><author><name>Psychomoore</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></feed>
