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[27 Apr 2009|08:59pm]
yesterday i was doin laundry and after my clothes were all done dryin, i went to go and look see and grab em up from the little laundry hut thing. so im walkin in there and see that someone had thrown all my clothes out onto the table. it made me real mad. their clothes were still drying and had like a half hour or so left to go so instead of doing something real mean i just did something moderately mean and turned off the dryer. I bet they came back to get their clothes and found out they were still wet and had to start the dryer over again. I bet it was a real inconvenience for that person.
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[09 Apr 2009|06:31am]
scratch that last post.. my apologies.. im not coming back to romeo.. maybe you all should just move to marquette. bring your families and your houses and denny's
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[27 Feb 2009|08:02am]
so last night when i was drunk i did a lot of thinking and figuring. I think i decided to go back to romeo for the summer and work at wendy's again. with my room mate situation I think that would make the most economical sense.. then i'll come back to marquette in late july or august or somethin
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[13 Feb 2009|10:53am]
Little Red Riding Hood is skipping down the road when she sees the Big Bad Wolf crouched down behind a log.

"My what big eyes you have, Mr. Wolf," says Little Red Riding Hood.

The surprised wolf jumps up and runs away. Further down the road Little Red Riding Hood sees the wolf again, this time he is crouched behind a tree stump.

"My what big ears you have Mr. Wolf," says Little Red Riding Hood.

Again the foiled wolf jumps up and runs away. About 2 miles down the road, Little Red Riding Hood sees the wolf again, this time crouched down behind a road sign. "My what big teeth you have Mr. Wolf," taunts Little Red Riding Hood.

With that the Big Bad Wolf jumps up and screams, "Will you get lost?! I'm trying to take a shit!"
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here's a question: [17 Jan 2009|08:08pm]
why are girls obsessed with the phrase "making dinner"?
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[18 Dec 2008|03:25am]
i think i decided im gonna go ahead and graduate next year.. end this college thing the way it oughta be done
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[03 Dec 2008|12:08am]
WHAAT is the DEAL!?

i'm freakin flippin out. i can't take this crap anymore! i'm definitely moving to a different state the second i graduate

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[12 Nov 2008|05:13pm]
1. Pick 10 of your favorite movies.
2. Go to the IMDb and find a quote from each movie.
3. Post them here for everyone to guess.
4. Strike it out when someone guesses correctly, and put who guessed it and the movie.
5. No Googling/using IMDb search functions.

1. "First of all, Papa Smurf didn't create Smurfette. Gargamel did. She was sent in as Gargamel's evil spy with the intention of destroying the Smurf village. But the overwhelming goodness of the Smurf way of life transformed her. And as for the whole gang-bang scenario, it just couldn't happen. Smurfs are asexual. They don't even have... reproductive organs under those little, white pants. It's just so illogical, you know, about being a Smurf. You know, what's the point of living... if you don't have a dick?" - donnie darko - kaitlyn

2."That's what all these cripples down at the VA talk about: Jesus this and Jesus that. They even had a priest come and talk to me. He said God is listening and if I found Jesus, I'd get to walk beside him in the kingdom of Heaven. Did you hear what I said? WALK beside him in the kingdom of Heaven! Well kiss my crippled ass. God is listening? What a crock of shit." - forrest gump - miles

3. "Note to self: Making love to blow-up doll is not as good as advertised. " - dirty work - miles

4. "Canada.. we were goin' to Canada for some French fries and gravy, sir. " - super troopers - dylan

5. "Inside each and every one of us is one true authentic swing... Somethin' we was born with... Somethin' that's ours and ours alone... Somethin' that can't be taught to ya or learned... Somethin' that got to be remembered... Over time the world can, rob us of that swing... It get buried inside us under all our wouldas and couldas and shouldas... Some folk even forget what their swing was like... " - the legend of baggar vance - ashley

6. "Do us a favor... I know it's difficult for you... but please, stay here, and try not to do anything... stupid. " - pirates of the caribbean - christy

7. "If anyone finds this, it means my plan didn't work and I'm already dead. But if I can somehow go back to the beginning of all of this, I might be able to save her. " butterfly effect - christy

8. "Wow! I cannot believe you're not retarded! " - garden state - katie

9. "What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and loss. Did I listen to pop music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music? " - high fidelity - miles

10. "In ancient times, hundreds of years before the dawn of history, an ancient race of people... the Druids. No one knows who they were or what they were doing... " this is spinal tap - miles
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woops [20 Oct 2008|12:23pm]
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my evil plan [13 Oct 2008|04:12am]
Congratulations on being the creator of a new
Evil Plan (tm)!

Your objective is simple: Criminal Activities.

Your motive is a little bit more complex: Power

Stage One

To begin your plan, you must first seduce a wealthy heiress. This will cause the world to swallow nervously, amazed by your arrival. Who is this criminal mastermind? Where did they come from? And why do they look so good in a corporate suit?

Stage Two

Next, you must steal the internet. This will all be done from a hell, a mysterious place of unrivaled dark glory. Upon seeing this, the world will tremble, as countless hordes of evil clowns hasten to do your every bidding.

Stage Three

Finally, you must activate your needlessly big weather machine, bringing about something that's really metal. Your name shall become synonymous with insanity, and no man will ever again dare interrupt your sentences. Everyone will bow before your cunning intelligence, and the world will have no choice but to fall madly in love with you.
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[08 Oct 2008|07:02pm]
im pissed.. i actually have to do something for one of my classes
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[06 Oct 2008|12:03pm]
okay... i can't stress this enough. class is not freakin snack time.
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[28 Sep 2008|04:46am]
oh btw, i witnessed someone get curb stomped by four guys tonight in front of jimmy john's while i was working
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[28 Sep 2008|04:36am]
so after this freakin crazy ass night, you know what i realized? long hair makes fat dudes not look as fat.. and i just can't figure out why
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[30 Jul 2008|04:23am]
so here's a random piece of shit i just came across while stumbling upon the internets

surely fellow northern students should recognize that as the library.. nothing is written on the actual page about being at nmu but he does use the word "northern" in the video.. so either that's actually at nmu in marquette or there's another northern college that has a very similar laid building like that
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[27 Jul 2008|12:17am]
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news [25 Jul 2008|04:01am]
[ mood | nostalgic ]

soo what's been going on with me lately..
ive been working at wendy's.. interesting place.. i like some of the people, but lately a few have become to irritate me. one of them in particular. she tells me she's gonna come over to hang (her idea keep in mind) so i don't make further plans. time goes by, she doesn't show up or call.. and doesn't answer the phone.. so i see her again today and i say "hey what's up i thought you were coming over yesterday" and she says "yea i thought so too..but then i didn't." soo that puts her on my bad side, and it seems she didn't understand why. i didn't blatantly ignore her after that point. she didn't like.. break my heart or anything.. she just yaknow... sucks now. she's one of those people on my list that i just don't really feel like talking to because they either, 1. are annoying and stupid and don't have anything interesting to say, 2. piss me off, which nothing in the world pisses me off more than ditching me, or 3. just never caught my attention.
so i said, "okay.. awesome" in a very sarcastic manner.. she gets all confused and responds with "what? what's the big deal?" as if I was actually making a big deal out of it... so I say "well.. the thing is.. you said you wanted to hang and you made plans... i would expect that you would might actually follow through with these plans" and she gives me this totally cool, rad, "i'm-freaking-hot" kind of answer: "you should never expect with me" then there was some more dialogue after that and i ended up just walking away
anyway she continued to try and joke around with me, but that just annoyed me. It's a shame she had to be so inconsiderate, because i really kinda liked her

So I been living by myself in Romeo for just about half the summer, my mom is coming back for my last week here. My sister lives in phoenix now and my dad still works out of ft. lauderdale.

i realized last night that stumbleupon has got to be the coolest thing on the internet

pretty sure im developing carpel tunnel in my right wrist.. i hate it. i think i should just have my entire right arm amputated.. it's been causing me nothing but trouble since the 5th grade

i been developing a lot of nasty habits lately that i really need to cut out.. i don't need to go into further detail on that one... moving on

ive been wandering around romeo at ungodly hours of the night.. it's interesting the kinda people you actually pass by.. when you actually do pass by people anyway.. otherwise it's dead.. it reminds me of a few instances back around when i was in high school on midwinter break. we made it a yearly tradition to spend the week up in Elk Rapids (on the bay near Traverse city). sometimes my dog would need to be walked real late at night, so my mom would send me out the door with her. It would be well below freezing, and the sky would be completely clear. Elk Rapids, being a very dimly lit town, would hardly cause any sort of light distortion. you could see just about half a million stars. The snow would always be at least a foot or so tall. And the roads, although plowed, still would have a remaining white coat. The best part, though, is the silence. The only thing I would hear is my footsteps and the quiet breeze through the tops of the trees.

Now it's been nothing like that here.. but the deadness at night still reminds me of it and makes me reminiscent.

moving on

After I leave my home in Romeo to head back to Marquette, my mom tells me she's going to be renting it out again. SOO about a week before i leave I have to spend every day moving and cleaning and packing etc. etc. THEEN when i DOO come back to romeo I'll be spending my nights in the wonderful little office we have over at mainstreet apartments.. If and when(real good chance) I come back to romeo for the summer, I've been told that I have to rent my own apartment over there at a reduced rate because they caann't have me be living in the office for such a long period.. but it shouldn't be a problem. I don't wanna deal with living around a bunch of office crap anyway. Biggest bummer about that though is that at the end of the summer, the garage will be shut down. It's gonna be tough for me.. it was a good run while it lasted i suppose. Seems that just as soon as I get comfortable somewhere I'm forced to leave.. truly disappointing.

With all these changes all the time, I have no clue where I actually belong. It's been racking my brain. I don't know if I belong in Romeo, if I belong in Marquette, or somewhere else I haven't set roots in yet. I know I tend to be more content in marquette, but I think that's largely because I've learned not to become too involved/attached with/to anyone/anything. so therefor no one gives me any trouble. In Romeo, I have a knack for getting myself into a bunch of bullshit. People pissing me off, me pissing people off, people walking all over me, me getting into trouble, and just making all the same mistakes over and over and over again. From thinking about that it seems obvious that I need to get my ass outta Romeo, but that doesn't necessarily mean that I belong in Marquette.

I told my parents the other day that I wanted to make myself independent from them.. Meaning I pay my own way entirely. They've been paying my car insurance for the last couple years (it's been ungodly high for no good reason and I never thought to do anything about it until now) so I'm switching car insurance probably tomorrowish.. we'll see how I'm feeling. I'm sick of knowing the fact that if I didn't have my parents there to help move me along financially I would be carless and hungry.. it's not right i say.

so.. you might wonder why I'm feeling nostalgic. Trying listening to this and not being overwhelmed with nostalgia:

This is another one that always gets me:

I don't know why, but when I hear those songs it makes me feel nostalgic.. not usually nostalgic of anything in particular.. just the general feeling comes over me. there is one memory, though, that always seems to pop in there when i hear this kind of stuff.

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amazing [24 Jul 2008|05:36am]
stumbledupon this:

The Ultimate Rejection Letter

Herbert A. Millington
Chair - Search Committee
412A Clarkson Hall, Whitson University
College Hill, MA 34109

Dear Professor Millington,

Thank you for your letter of March 16. After careful consideration, I
regret to inform you that I am unable to accept your refusal to offer me
an assistant professor position in your department.

This year I have been particularly fortunate in receiving an unusually
large number of rejection letters. With such a varied and promising field
of candidates, it is impossible for me to accept all refusals.

Despite Whitson's outstanding qualifications and previous experience in
rejecting applicants, I find that your rejection does not meet my needs at
this time. Therefore, I will assume the position of assistant professor
in your department this August. I look forward to seeing you then.

Best of luck in rejecting future applicants.

Chris L. Jensen
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[16 Jul 2008|07:20pm]
you ever be eating a sandwich that is just awful, but you keep eating the sandwich anyway in hopes that it will like maybe... grow on you?
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neat [26 Jun 2008|01:25am]
apparently i like leaving myself comments a whole lot
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