<?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-3237524</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:47:38.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Against the Sky</title><subtitle type='html'>Can't say that I'm ahead of my time, I fear my time will never come.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-114541210107787139</id><published>2006-04-18T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T21:01:41.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Happy New Year everyone...Yeah it's been a while since I've posted. Not sure why. I don't have to vent on a regular basis, so why would I post anything? You guys don't need to find out what happens to me everyday of my rather uneventful life do ya? I see people often enough lol. So why do I keep a blog going even though I update on an uneven, better yet, totally fucking random basis? For </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/114541210107787139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=114541210107787139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/114541210107787139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/114541210107787139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2006/04/well-happy-new-year-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-113581433260366887</id><published>2005-12-28T17:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T17:58:52.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLY. Christmas and all of it's glorious bullshit is over, and for now, my only wish is that we get through these next few days without any serious drama, I say serious because I don't really consider the everyday bullshit very important. And, as I said in my last post, happy '06 Better Not Suck As Much As 05' to everyone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/113581433260366887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=113581433260366887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113581433260366887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113581433260366887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/12/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-113394319655347732</id><published>2005-12-07T02:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T02:15:36.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A date that will live in infamy...Not sure if there was supposed to be a Part 2 to 'Here Goes' but if there is, this can be it .So I had a dream last night which is quite possibly the most fucked up dream that I've had since the Apacolypse dream (A-ron can tell you about that). I had a dream that I was watching Questionable Content. Mind you, there is no animated version. Anyway, I was watching </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/113394319655347732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=113394319655347732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113394319655347732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113394319655347732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/12/date-that-will-live-in-infamy.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-113351806576717914</id><published>2005-12-02T03:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T04:11:57.863-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here goes.-Pt.1I've been feeling fairly depressed lately, and as I"m sure at least some of you know what I've been going through; I think  it's absolutely warranted.  I've always been pretty good at keeping my feelings and honest thoughts to my self, but are tiems when you need to say what you can't keep in anymore. I actually hadd to smoke a cigarette before I started this post because I didn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/113351806576717914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=113351806576717914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113351806576717914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113351806576717914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/12/here-goes.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-113325012719696605</id><published>2005-11-29T01:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T01:42:07.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Believe it or not, I have a lot to say, I just need to find my voice, then say it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/113325012719696605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=113325012719696605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113325012719696605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113325012719696605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/11/believe-it-or-not-i-have-lot-to-say-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-113028633523241825</id><published>2005-10-25T19:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T19:25:35.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well shit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/113028633523241825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=113028633523241825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113028633523241825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/113028633523241825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/10/well-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-112231655532985644</id><published>2005-07-25T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T13:35:55.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a good thing not to many, if any, people read this, they might be getting annoyed at the randomness of the updates here lol. So.....I am working for Badger Sound in Milwaukee now. I love the job but the work is pretty rough if you know what I mean. I'm a Sound Tech, to put a title on it, but I do a lot of different stuff there. Most of the time I am busy as fuck and I don't get to hang out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/112231655532985644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=112231655532985644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/112231655532985644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/112231655532985644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-good-thing-not-to-many-if-any.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-110941059988062323</id><published>2005-02-26T03:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T03:36:39.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I went down to Paddy'o's tonight with a couple of freinds. All went well until these fucking Hitler youth showed up. Turns out I know one of them from Parkside. An English class to be precise, his name is Chris. He is this huge, burly, Henry Rollins-is-my-hero type of guys. He has these friends that are fairly good at pool. Dave and I end up being the last people they play for the evening. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/110941059988062323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=110941059988062323' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110941059988062323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110941059988062323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/02/so-i-went-down-to-paddyos-tonight-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-110757545058735210</id><published>2005-02-04T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T21:52:29.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah Blah Blah, my pussy hurts.This year has pretty much sucked for me so far. I've done nothing but wait for things to happen, and spend money on dumb shit. It's been pretty depressing. My mom has put more miles on my car than I have, and she has it right now in Green Bay. I am nominated to drive my siblings around everywhere they want to go, whether it be a friends house or whatever. People </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/110757545058735210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=110757545058735210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110757545058735210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110757545058735210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/02/blah-blah-blah-my-pussy-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-110619167426660508</id><published>2005-01-19T21:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T21:31:51.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Well, I've been on the right track and getting my shit straight for a while now, at least since I started at MMI, and I think I can manage for a while longer. What I want to do is start my own venue, that is, for shows. There are a select few places that bands actually want to play at around here, and I think that with my love for music, and with the people that I know who are supporting me (two</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/110619167426660508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=110619167426660508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110619167426660508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110619167426660508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/01/well-ive-been-on-right-track-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-110479114316115774</id><published>2005-01-03T16:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T16:25:43.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So back to Parkside it is, lol. I never thought I would say that. Damn their Business prgram being one of the best in the country it damn Parkside for being so close and tempting. I called Theron Snell (Schnell?), the Advising Officer and explained a little bit of my situation to him, and he said that I need to re-write an appeal letter. Man, here I am writing fucking papers again. Here's the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/110479114316115774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=110479114316115774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110479114316115774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110479114316115774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-back-to-parkside-it-is-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-110220823585257597</id><published>2004-12-04T18:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T18:57:15.853-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maybe I should update this thing a little more frequently....Prolly not. Newayze, I still haven't found a job, but I got a 98 Pontiac Grand Prix, which I love, at least so far. I bought on Monday of this week, and I slid into a ditch on Tuesday. It was awesome. I hate the fact that you have to have a towing license in order to legally be able to pull someone out of a ditch, or any other towing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/110220823585257597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=110220823585257597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110220823585257597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/110220823585257597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/12/maybe-i-should-update-this-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-109934625288373947</id><published>2004-11-01T15:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T15:57:32.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The gravity in the corridor is non-refundable. If you want to know what this means, talk to Aron.Happy belated Halloween to everyone that matters, hope all is well. Well, the last few weeks have been all but interesting, but what else is new...heh.. I've been giving people calls looking for jobs, but I'll be damned if people that do the hiring at these companies know how to use email, or pick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/109934625288373947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=109934625288373947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109934625288373947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109934625288373947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/11/gravity-in-corridor-is-non-refundable.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-109589364167943290</id><published>2004-09-22T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T17:54:01.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I finally graduated college, or 'school' as some would have me say. I can't say that it was terribly hard either. I am thankful that I had no real expectations of the school, as a good number of the people that go, and that went there were not happy with what they left with. I am quite content and comfortable with what I have learned, even if I am a minority in that respect. Anyway, the time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/109589364167943290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=109589364167943290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109589364167943290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109589364167943290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-i-finally-graduated-college-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-109106349925168119</id><published>2004-07-28T20:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T20:11:39.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yeah, I haven't blogged in a while and I'm sure the zero/1 people/person are very upset....   I'm about to graduate MMI, yay, and I'm have absolutely no fuckin clue as to whaI would like to do afterwards. There are a couple of internships available in Milwaukee which sound pretty cool, but I would really like to stay in Madison if I could. The only problem is money. This place is damn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/109106349925168119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=109106349925168119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109106349925168119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109106349925168119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/07/so-yeah-i-havent-blogged-in-while-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-109106263728237781</id><published>2004-07-28T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T19:57:17.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nov, 9 2003            What  a day it has been. Holy SHIT man. Before I left for Madison for the week, I stopped at Mike’s house to burn the files that were on his MP3 player (which were all of the things that I left on my old computer) and shoot the shit for a little while. Bad idea. I was there for about an hour when Kay called and informed us that one of her roomies, Tracy I believe, had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/109106263728237781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=109106263728237781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109106263728237781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/109106263728237781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/07/nov-9-2003.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-107850069337743249</id><published>2004-03-05T09:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T09:33:44.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I would just like to say sorry to all involved, and for what has happened; you know who you are and what I am talking about. You also all know how stupid I feel for letting something this outlandish happen. It was completely out of character of me.And on a brighter note, it's 47 degrees right nowand feels like fucking summer!then again, it being the glorious state of Wisconsin and all........</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/107850069337743249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=107850069337743249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/107850069337743249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/107850069337743249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-would-just-like-to-say-sorry-to-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-106909268457343552</id><published>2003-11-17T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T12:11:47.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, here it is, a fuckin post. Kay, be happy, I've been blogging in Word at my house so one day I will have internet access and just upload all the entries. Until then, I'll Blog when I damn well feel like it :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/106909268457343552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=106909268457343552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/106909268457343552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/106909268457343552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/11/yeah-here-it-is-fuckin-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-106269567467933807</id><published>2003-09-04T12:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T12:14:34.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>July 1stToday wasn't really too decision intensive. I went to class and came home. I played guitar for a while, which is something that's going to be mentioned throughout this journal as it is something I love to do and am fascinated with. I play everyday, except for the weekends because I drive back to Racine to work because I haven't found a job yet, and I don't want to bring the guitar all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/106269567467933807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=106269567467933807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/106269567467933807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/106269567467933807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/09/july-1st-today-wasnt-really-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-105950013919335044</id><published>2003-07-29T12:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T12:35:39.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ya know, while I was up north fishing, and doing nothing and the like, I was looking at the stars every night that I could, save when it fucking rained, I started thinking about a few things. I wondered how many other people were looking at the stars at the same time and how many of them went home to blog about looking at them. OH, and Mars is expecting us now, I told him we would be over in a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/105950013919335044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=105950013919335044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105950013919335044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105950013919335044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/07/ya-know-while-i-was-up-north-fishing.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-105768640649554791</id><published>2003-07-08T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T12:46:46.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm number one...I'm number one....search on google for crazyfist.....I'm number one....If you say it right it sounds like a familiar song...I'm not sure what, but it does.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/105768640649554791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=105768640649554791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105768640649554791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105768640649554791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/07/im-number-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-105708063822368972</id><published>2003-07-01T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T12:30:54.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>um...yeah. So blogger changed it's format without telling me...bastards. Oh well, I kinda like it. SO yeah, reason for me being on here. I got to school real early like and need to get directions and parking info for summerfest tomorrow night. that's about it. oh, and I've gotten farther LISTENING to the hitchiker's guide than actually READING it. whatever works I guess.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/105708063822368972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=105708063822368972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105708063822368972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/105708063822368972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/07/um.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-95381061</id><published>2003-06-06T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T13:46:36.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. I decided after a month of not having the ability to use the internet that I couldn't take not blogging, not getting free entertainment :( :( :(, and other things of the "online" nature. So anyway here I am again. School is going well so far, most of my teachers are pretty interesting people and the classes themselves are interesting. Well, all except for the Personal Skillls Development </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/95381061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=95381061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/95381061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/95381061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/06/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-94505179</id><published>2003-05-17T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T12:46:01.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm leaving. It's kind of sad that about a year ago I would have given my everything for this day. Now I'm not in a very big rush. I have plenty of things that I need to do, and most of which I cannot afford. Like smoking. But we won't get into that. This is kind of an away message for everyone so they know exactly where I stand. I'm not going to name names because you know exactly who you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/94505179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=94505179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/94505179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/94505179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/05/well-im-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-93276451</id><published>2003-04-25T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T22:08:31.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much happened today, I don't even know why I felt like blogging, but here I am again. MY brother went to Madison to visit UW Madison's engineering dpt. He hated it. But then, he is only 17 and he hates everything. I don't even remember being like that, although my parents tell me otherwise. I realize now that I used to be a real asshole to my parents. I see it everyday when my brother talks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/93276451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=93276451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/93276451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/93276451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/04/not-much-happened-today-i-dont-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-93153020</id><published>2003-04-23T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T22:00:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, it seems like forever since I have posted on here. Well, without further adieu, here is what has happened as of late. I got back from Ohio yesterday. I had a fuckin blast man. We just sat and chilled and did pretty much nothing, which is what I had expected to do, and that was fine with me. I got to see all of the people I wanted to see, in addition to a couple I didn't really care to, and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/93153020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=93153020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/93153020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/93153020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/04/man-it-seems-like-forever-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-92233439</id><published>2003-04-08T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T12:42:01.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone. Aint shit happened in the last few days. I'm going down to Ohio for a few days after Easter. I'm sure this time will be somewhat interesting. Last time they forgot what time I was coming down and had already left to go get shitfaced when I got there, that was fun. Lance really needs a cell phone. Then, two days after that, the day before I was leaving, they got kicked out of their</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/92233439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=92233439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/92233439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/92233439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/04/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-91599646</id><published>2003-03-29T06:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T06:28:45.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn it's early. OK, I called my cousin Ben last night. He lives in Madison and is a fine upstanding citizen, as well as the proud manager of an area Jiffy Lube. I asked him if they were hiring, as I will need a job to compensate for my living expenses, aside from rent which I will have to help out with. He said that the best he could do would be to put in a good word for me with the owner, who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/91599646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=91599646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91599646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91599646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/damn-its-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-91434512</id><published>2003-03-26T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T15:15:22.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Damn this Chronic bronchitis. It has kept me from work for two days now. I have tomorrow off, so I should be fine by Friday, when I am scheduled next. This is geting pretty annoying, but it is a sure-fire way to predict that spring and summer are right around the corner. I wish there was something profound I could do before I left, but there's not really anything that could leave a very profound </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/91434512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=91434512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91434512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91434512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/damn-this-chronic-bronchitis.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-91434275</id><published>2003-03-26T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T15:11:22.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Number one Trick Iraqi troops are now planning on using against Coalition Forces:The Republican Guard will dress up as Stormtroopers, while Saddam poses as Darth Vader, thus confusing American and British troops, meanwhile Hussein will tryo to explain to W that he is his real father.That would suck.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/91434275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=91434275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91434275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91434275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/number-one-trick-iraqi-troops-are-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-91239882</id><published>2003-03-23T15:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T15:29:11.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love days like this. everyone is in a relatively good mood and relaxed. My mom is in the living room watching some fifties girly movie, my brother is sitting on his computer, and everyone else is helping my dad run the dsl lines through the hous to everyone's computer. These are my favorite type of days. I love just sitting here, completely content, and having a blast doing nothing. This is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/91239882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=91239882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91239882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91239882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-love-days-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-91076836</id><published>2003-03-20T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T13:59:10.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey, I'm back, twelve days later. Went to the Mudvayne show, it kicked ass as I knew it would. B.J. and I waited out back for about and hour and a half for them to come out and sign autographs. R-ud(the bassist) came out right away and signed everybody's shit and took pictures and all that fun stuff. Then like an hour later Kud(singer) and Spug(drummer) came out, but Gurrg's wife was there and he</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/91076836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=91076836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91076836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/91076836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/hey-im-back-twelve-days-later.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-90371072</id><published>2003-03-08T15:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T16:00:31.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Homestar Runner character are you?this quiz was made by jurjyfrort</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/90371072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=90371072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90371072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90371072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/which-homestar-runner-character-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-90220808</id><published>2003-03-05T23:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T00:11:56.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YaY!Only now are there people that read my blog.......wtf? Maybe I will be on the 'Blogs we've noticed recently' link :)I find it funny that if, by chance, someone reads this and then gets pissed off, they feel the need to tell everyone befoer they even think about talking to me first about it. But, that's the way it goes around here...for some people anyway. Myself included sometimes. I'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/90220808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=90220808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90220808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90220808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/yay-only-now-are-there-people-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-90135608</id><published>2003-03-04T16:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T16:11:53.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ROFLMFAO!!!!!!!You people are fucking great let me tell you. This post is for people who read this site, then get pissed, tell other people that they are pissed, thus getting other people to "think" about it and then become pissed off at me because person x is pissed at me. I got yelled at by Amanda of all people today, and I'm sure the number will only rise. What the fuck is Amanda doing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/90135608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=90135608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90135608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90135608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/roflmfao-you-people-are-fucking-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-90045582</id><published>2003-03-03T06:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T06:12:11.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, some shit has definitely happened as of late. Lemme tell you about these people that, someone other than me knows....Beka Cristy, and Chris. They all overdosed on AMT/FAMT/5MB-AMT, pick one, they are all the names of the drug they took floating around. Saturday night sucked a lot. Not only because they overdosed, but because I had to drive Cristy, and of all the evil fucking similarities. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/90045582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=90045582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90045582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/90045582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/03/ok-some-shit-has-definitely-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-89886429</id><published>2003-02-28T00:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-28T00:15:01.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome back, me. I know I haven't posted for a while as I have been very busy with my site, as you both know. I got a job at Lee's and I start work on Monday...should prove to suck, I'm sure. Either way, it's a job and this is what I wanted, I haev no room to start complaining now. I went to  the 40 Below Summer show, it was fuckin amazing. they played at the rave bar, so I was like 15 feet from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/89886429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=89886429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/89886429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/89886429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/02/welcome-back-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88934067</id><published>2003-02-11T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T15:56:43.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay, Lee's Hardware called today like I told them to in the last post. Now Midwest Express needs to call sometime soon. That's all for today I believe.Quote of the day:Lyrics to "Best I Am"--Flaw</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88934067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88934067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88934067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88934067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/02/yay-lees-hardware-called-today-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88802102</id><published>2003-02-09T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-09T10:21:28.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not much has happened recently. Which is what sucks. Not like normally, when nothing ususally happens and we just accept as life in Racine, but now I feel as thought I need things to happen. Midwest Express needs to call me back, like on Monday. Lee's Hardware needs to call me back, on Monday. I don't want to have to call Vicke at Dollar Tree again and ask for my old job back, espcially if I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88802102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88802102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88802102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88802102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/02/not-much-has-happened-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88724671</id><published>2003-02-07T15:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-07T15:12:38.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I had an interview at Midwest express yesterday, it went pretty well I think. I'm supposed to hear from them sometime within the week. Only thing is, if I started working there, they really want a one year commitment. I don't know if I would be able to do that, seeing as I thoroughly plan on attending school somewhere in the fall. In other news, I have to retake my ACT test tomorrow morning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88724671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88724671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88724671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88724671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/02/well-i-had-interview-at-midwest.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88156157</id><published>2003-01-28T08:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T08:31:06.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, Kay and I had a little argument. I would like to explain, actually just say what I really meant because, I, for whatever reason, couldn't get it across. First off, I should not have said that I was doing everything in my power to try and get a job. I misunderstood what you were trying to say. I am, however, doing everything that I am willing to do. Everything in my power would consist of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88156157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88156157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88156157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88156157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/ok-kay-and-i-had-little-argument.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88107899</id><published>2003-01-27T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T12:25:50.110-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check this out: "When we feel strongly about something, we will lead, we will act, even if others are not prepared to join us. Right now we are contemplating throwing me off of a very, very tall building and then shoveling up my remains, doing it a few more times, then we will proceed to feed what is left to pirhanas that have been starved for a week." -Colin(pronounced the WRONG FUCKING WAY!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88107899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88107899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88107899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88107899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/check-this-out-when-we-feel-strongly.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88098995</id><published>2003-01-27T09:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T09:16:10.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First off, I would like to direct your attention to my other blog. Check it out, it's really informative *looks around*. Anyway, other than that, I'm bored out of my mind, but also loaded up on ephedrine cus I had to re-fuck my sleep schedule up. So I'm wired and typing and like 300 wpm so bear with me if there are any mistakes that I don't catch. Next item on the agenda for today: job search </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88098995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88098995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88098995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88098995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/first-off-i-would-like-to-direct-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-88081346</id><published>2003-01-26T23:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T23:35:17.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, I find myself needing to blog about randomness, in all it's glory. I'm still not quite sure on what subject(s) I'm going to discuss with, well, myself, this time, but here we go. I've had a few ideas lately. One of them is quitting smoking. Not the brightest idea of ever had, but it could really help me out. I have asthma, and chronic bronchitits, and I found myself hovering over the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/88081346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=88081346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88081346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/88081346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/once-again-i-find-myself-needing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-87628903</id><published>2003-01-18T00:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T00:37:11.760-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok kids, it's ranting time once again. I'd like to say a few words in response to the conversation that I had earlier with nate. I was going to just paste it on here but i was kicked off the internet for whatever reason. Either way, it went something along the lines of him bitching at me, calling me lazy and telling me that it isn't hartd at all to get a job. Well, hahaha FUCK YOU NATE. You don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/87628903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=87628903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/87628903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/87628903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/ok-kids-its-ranting-time-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-87013811</id><published>2003-01-06T11:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T11:25:03.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay I'm back-ish. My fucking parents still haven't told me when I can order my computer! I was supposed to have it like 3 months ago. Oh, and for all of you who for whatever reason think less of me for getting kicked out of Parkside again, I thank you, you have helped me to weed out the weak. It shouldn't fucking matter that much to people what happens to me, especially if all they can do about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/87013811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=87013811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/87013811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/87013811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2003/01/yay-im-back-ish.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-86536899</id><published>2002-12-25T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-25T22:50:24.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need something to do with all of my time. I can't just sit around and jack off all break. I need a job, a life, something. I hate having all of this free time and nothing to do with it all. I can only work on drawings and sketches for so long. Then I can only think of so many new ones per day. I need something to take my mind off of life for a while. I need a vacation from this shit for a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/86536899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=86536899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86536899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86536899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/i-need-something-to-do-with-all-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-86535744</id><published>2002-12-25T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-25T22:15:16.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Weel waddup y'all. It's been awhile as you may have seen from Kay's blog. I'm not really sure why, or if there IS a particular cause for me not to have been blogging, it just didn't happen. Either way. Not been doing much around here aside from moving miost of my shit out of the dorm and lugging it back to the homestead. Christmas was ok. I didn't really get much of what I wanted, but then, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/86535744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=86535744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86535744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86535744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/weel-waddup-yall.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-86185154</id><published>2002-12-17T15:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-17T15:48:03.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Catches Critique of Pure Reason and starts reading it...muahahaha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/86185154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=86185154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86185154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86185154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/catches-critique-of-pure-reason-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-86150719</id><published>2002-12-16T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T23:04:59.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yeah, it's finals week. I think I have figured out why they call it 'finals' week, other than it's the week when all of your finals are. It's the last week of school, and you FINALLY realize how much you have hated the last 15 weeks of school, and you FINALLY realize how badly you are actually doing in all of your classes. This sucks, I took my English final today, I proly got a C, I found out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/86150719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=86150719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86150719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86150719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/so-yeah-its-finals-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-86150350</id><published>2002-12-16T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T22:57:01.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kant Rules!How's that for something controversial?  :PQuote of the day: "Beer makes you stupid!" "No..I'm......doesn't,....damn."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/86150350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=86150350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86150350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/86150350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/kant-rules-hows-that-for-something.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85980381</id><published>2002-12-13T23:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T23:48:21.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This whole moving things could pose many an opportunity. If Mikey just up and left and moved to Chicago I'm still not quite sure how I would take it. I would be pissed, but not at him per say, I would be pissed that I haven't been able to do it for this long. i've wanted to live there for years now, but I never bothered with doing anything for Columbia, thus leaving me stranded at UW-Fucking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85980381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85980381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85980381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85980381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/this-whole-moving-things-could-pose.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85979716</id><published>2002-12-13T23:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T23:26:47.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's this thing. I call it motivation. Mike says it's not a hard thing to do; move to Chi-town. The only thing I dread is getting there and dealing with the first week. That will be the worst thing in the world. After that, it will be the best.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85979716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85979716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85979716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85979716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/theres-this-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85964871</id><published>2002-12-13T16:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T16:26:56.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got an email from mudvayne asking me and 599 other people to participate in this, all it is is posting these banners somewhere on your website, friend's site, ect. wherever you can/want. So here are mine and if you want to put them up somewhere, please do. They are being really cool about it unlike most bands so I figured what the hell, why not.    oh and here's the html neededgive </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85964871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85964871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85964871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85964871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/i-got-email-from-mudvayne-asking-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85714896</id><published>2002-12-09T00:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-09T00:29:21.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. Apparently you didn't get it the first time. (See 12/8/02 9:52:13) I, in my OPINION of the world around me am not wrong in my mind. For you to tell me point blank that I am wrong and that I am "ignorant" for not agreeing with you is bullshit. I honestly don't see how you can indulge yourself so far into someone else's ideas and completely live by them, and only them. There are a lot of things</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85714896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85714896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85714896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85714896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85708718</id><published>2002-12-08T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-08T21:52:13.320-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok. First off, Kay, I'm not wrong. I just don't comply with what you think is right, which just might be "wrong" as well, but who's to say.I'm not mad at you, but it is wrong to blatantly state that someone's OPINION is "wrong." Come on....your not Peikoff's daughter........are you? :P</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85708718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85708718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85708718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85708718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/ok_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85508521</id><published>2002-12-04T18:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T18:07:02.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah I was wrong, shutup.Quote of the day: Solve et Coagula (Mudvayne)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85508521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85508521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85508521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85508521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/yeah-i-was-wrong-shutup.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85508109</id><published>2002-12-04T17:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T17:58:29.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Welcome back to another exciting episode of Colin's blog. Not much has happened today but I decided I would post something anyway. I  found out day when my english final and final essay is. I also found out that every blog from now on is extra credit and we can get up to 20 points of extra credit. Why not post 20 pages worth of comments and ideas to get some almost free extra credit? That's the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85508109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85508109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85508109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85508109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/welcome-back-to-another-exciting.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85470860</id><published>2002-12-04T01:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T01:20:22.780-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yeah MuDvAyNe. God they are good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85470860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85470860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85470860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85470860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/so-yeah-mudvayne.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85470337</id><published>2002-12-04T01:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T17:31:01.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why not try this freewriting thing again?But first, something needs to come to mind...lol apparently someone has been calling my parents house that my mom says is asian. I'm not sure what they said, she didn't tell me but the first thing she said was "Are you selling drugs?" I thought it was pretty funny. She ended the message with "Honey, I love you, but I'm also on to you." I can't wait until </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85470337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85470337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85470337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85470337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/why-not-try-this-freewriting-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85469201</id><published>2002-12-04T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T00:27:31.790-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. Google is actually the shit. It is kind of scary though. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85469201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85469201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85469201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85469201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85468365</id><published>2002-12-04T00:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T00:05:24.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Opeth. Why Opeth? Why not....anyone else? Oh well, I guess not everyone in New York is sane.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85468365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85468365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85468365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85468365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/opeth.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85445838</id><published>2002-12-03T15:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T15:46:26.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One of the assignments (or, rather sugestions) for my English class was to freewrite for ten minutes and see what kind of wrinting style you would develop out of habit and eventually you would know exactly how you wrote and therefore would be able to criticize yourself based on your knowledge of youre own writing style. I figured I woul test this out seeing as I have only ten minutes left before </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85445838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85445838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85445838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85445838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/12/one-of-assignments-or-rather.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-85067629</id><published>2002-11-25T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T13:21:53.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wassup, I figured I'd blog since i have to have 9 entries, or at least nine pages worth of entries. the only thing is, all my archives aren't showing up. it's only showing the last few posts and all of the other ones don't show up under the archives section. it's pissing me off since those make up a lartge portion of my entries thus far. oh well. It has been a while since i've blogged but not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/85067629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=85067629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85067629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/85067629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/wassup-i-figured-id-blog-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84556562</id><published>2002-11-14T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T20:47:59.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, I thought I'd let everyone know that A-ron is an asshole. Now that that has been covered, we can continue. With what exactly, I'm not sure of yet. Yesterday my english class had to meet in the library so we could research sources for our research paper. This made for an interesting sight. Imagine around fifteen (well fourteen not including me) standing around waiting for the reference woman </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84556562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84556562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84556562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84556562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/ok-i-thought-id-let-everyone-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84553549</id><published>2002-11-14T19:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T19:35:50.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Wipes blood from hands* Ok I feel better now. So like I was saying. Fuck! Now I can't remember what I was talking about at all. I need something to do tonight, any suggestions? Awesome. Mike and Kay have already made plans to do something together, which is fine, but now I have nothing to do other than hang out with A-ron and maybe get drunk. I guess I can handle that. I gots to work tomorrow so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84553549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84553549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84553549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84553549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/wipes-blood-from-hands-ok-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84552999</id><published>2002-11-14T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T19:21:53.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let me tell you how much I hate blogger, kazaa, zeke, compaq, and anything else in this world that I don't particularly like. My name is Zeke. I am a computer with a 400 megahertz processor. I have kazza, msn instant messenger, winamp, and a small number of other programs running. Kazaa at the present moment in time is not running. My owner, Colin (God) is presently typing around a four to five </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84552999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84552999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84552999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84552999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/let-me-tell-you-how-much-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84351044</id><published>2002-11-11T01:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T01:07:14.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alrighty then. I just read an article online that was talking about adolescent suicide and how recent findings have suggested that life is a little tougher during the adolescent years. Recent findings? Really I was under the impression that people knew this already. I guess not. Of course adolescent life is a little tougher. When you get older you have responsibilities, yes, but that's about it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84351044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84351044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84351044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84351044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/alrighty-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84345290</id><published>2002-11-10T22:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-10T22:25:51.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh, and for those of you who could possibly be confused, if you are reading the autobiography, read friday, october 25 and then the second part is on thursday, october 31. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84345290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84345290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84345290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84345290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/oh-and-for-those-of-you-who-could.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84345205</id><published>2002-11-10T22:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-10T22:23:49.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I jumped on a trampoline for the first time in years today. It was kind of interesting. I actually got the backflip off. Ha! Told you I wouldn't fall! Anyway, I think I have decided what I'm going to do. I'm going to flood the market with applications to see if anyone will hire me for full-time work. If I don't get hired by the time second semester starts, then I will be going to UW Parkside for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84345205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84345205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84345205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84345205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/i-jumped-on-trampoline-for-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-84257601</id><published>2002-11-08T19:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T19:27:23.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really despise blogger with every fiber of my being right now because I had something like a four page post on here and then I accidentally hit tab and then enter and everything disappeared. I would like very much to take this computer and throw it out the window at someone. I really don't know what to write about tonight. I guess all I can do is just keep rrambling and maybe some sort of topic</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/84257601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=84257601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84257601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/84257601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/11/i-really-despise-blogger-with-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-83819569</id><published>2002-10-31T06:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T06:16:08.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cont'dLiving in Elkin was fun for the most part; as far as I can remember anyway. I made quite a few friends in the five years that I lived there, one of whom I still talk to every now and again by the name of Ben Gulley. He lived in a big red house just down the street from my church. Everyday we would meet at school and build tunnels in the sandox. Elkin Elementary School housed grades K-5 and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/83819569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=83819569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83819569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83819569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/contd-living-in-elkin-was-fun-for-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-83539485</id><published>2002-10-25T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-25T22:54:14.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        Given the fact that I have not attained many philosophical pieces of information or unforgettable quotations or insights that have made my life a little different, (better anyway), This is one of them: "You have to work to be lazy." Dick Walters was my ninth grade Algebra teacher and quite frankly, not a very exciting man. But, everyone has a good quality about him or her somewhere. My </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/83539485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=83539485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83539485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83539485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/given-fact-that-i-have-not-attained.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-83074781</id><published>2002-10-16T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-16T13:53:57.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wish everyone would just shut the fuck up man.  I'm sick and tired of petty bull shit being passed around the group like a two dollar whore. I wouldn't mind that but that's not the point.  Everyone just needs to stay home a couple of nights and see how everything works out. I think that it would be great.  Noone could say anything to anyone and noone could overhear it to be able to say it to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/83074781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=83074781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83074781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/83074781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/i-wish-everyone-would-just-shut-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-82998944</id><published>2002-10-14T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T23:29:10.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well all is well this evening as far as studying and such goes. Got all my Psychology homework done, which was some reading and then I had to write a mini paper. I hate those things. It's like the professor wants to know ahead of time wether or not you care, which should be none of his business until he looks at your grade. Math wasn't too hard, so I think on the next test I will do fairly well. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/82998944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=82998944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82998944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82998944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/well-all-is-well-this-evening-as-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-82985709</id><published>2002-10-14T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T18:22:29.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well last night was interesting enough I guess. A-ron and I watched two George Carlin movies and they were fucking hilarious. We had to stop the movie and go out and smoke a cigarette to calm ourselves. One of them was just audio so we didn't actually get to WATCH both of them but the one we didn't watch was funnier than the actual movie file. It was funny because out of nowhere he would come out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/82985709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=82985709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82985709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82985709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/well-last-night-was-interesting-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-82978707</id><published>2002-10-14T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T18:54:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok really this blogger.com deal is pissing me off. it says it is unable to load the template file for my posts and i kind of need this blog for my english class. well, hopefully she will accept it for my journal assignments instead of me having to write everything down in a notebook. that would be awesome. yay in finally blogging on here again but if the . mike seems to think that it works rather</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/82978707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=82978707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82978707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82978707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/ok-really-this-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-82877426</id><published>2002-10-12T02:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T18:22:14.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow its been awhile since ive been on here.well another day has gone by and ive found out that there are actually people who give a fuck about what i do other than my parents:). but i didn't blog to bitch. i felt the need to keep tabs on my life for a little while longer. not too much and im not going to tell you all of my mad female retreiving secrets and skills but i think you will be alright </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/82877426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=82877426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82877426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/82877426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/10/wow-its-been-awhile-since-ive-been-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-10530150</id><published>2002-03-08T12:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T18:31:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wassup.  fuckin A man.  Jesus im fuckin myself in the ass on this whole college thing.  I just failed my first music test miserably but I'm not really surprised.  What the fuck man I should be aceing that class like nothing but no, I cant bring my self to wake up.That, my friends is a serious fault that I blame soley on myself which sucks.  Well, so much for sledding today huh? It's kinda hard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/10530150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=10530150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/10530150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/10530150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/03/wassup.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-9955368</id><published>2002-02-21T02:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-21T02:40:39.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuckin a man.  i just read that and realized she meant to me then.  granted she still means something to me now just not as much.  its not that i lied or anything i just am surprised at myself.  alright then.  this is a new blog and i dont like that start so well renew this thing.  but not in a good way because nothing exceptionally good has happened to me in the past few months, just drama. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/9955368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=9955368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/9955368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/9955368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2002/02/fuckin-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3237524.post-7772380</id><published>2001-12-09T02:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2001-12-09T02:01:17.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is not why i set up a blog guys.  That was taking it too far and I don't appreciate that.  I would like to have something for myself and that was it.  I'm not mad I just thought you should know.  Anyway.  I'm boned again.  Beka is extremely upset with me because I really fucked up this time.  I agree fully.  I don't blame her at all for being as pissed as she is at me. As a matter of fact I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/feeds/7772380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3237524&amp;postID=7772380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/7772380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3237524/posts/default/7772380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://circleville.blogspot.com/2001/12/this-is-not-why-i-set-up-blog-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Colin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09103969196545588490</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://img456.imageshack.us/img456/6057/showletter8kd.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
