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    <title>valar @ 2007-08-18T02:55:00</title>
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    <lj:music>Sodom, South Georgia</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I saw a sixty some year old guy get pushed down a few nights ago at a Linkin Park concert. (Don't ask what I was doing at a Linkin Park concert, I'm not so sure myself.)&amp;nbsp; Humans suck. (As do Linkin Park fans.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like my routine.&amp;nbsp; When I go to a bar, I go to M'couls;&amp;nbsp; when I want mexican, I go to La Hacienda; when I want a cup of coffee, I go to Tate Street.&amp;nbsp; I have no problem trying new things, I just like what I like.&amp;nbsp; So what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have no problem with cursing.&amp;nbsp; I do, however, have a problem with people who seem to only be able to curse.&amp;nbsp; If every thing you say has to be spiced up with a curse word then you aren't really saying anything at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is too vivid sometimes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it funny that you can spend thirteen hours in a car, then the second you get home the whole trip feels like it never happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go to work at 7AM on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I thought anytime before 10AM was abolished by an act of congress, but it turns out I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes start again on Monday.&amp;nbsp; My first class of the day? Jogging.&amp;nbsp; Here is how nonathletic I am:&amp;nbsp; I've been wondering all week about what I'm suppose to wear.&amp;nbsp; What kind of shoes do I get?&amp;nbsp; Should I get a pair of shorts? (It's literally been years since I've worn a pair of shorts.)</content>
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