<?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-5790249</id><updated>2011-08-29T19:15:44.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogvid</title><subtitle type='html'>The #1 source for video and video resources on the web!!!!!!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>326</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-7034160456860227079</id><published>2007-12-01T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T16:53:31.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>excitement 65 million years in the making</title><summary type='text'>I am so fucking excited about the next batman movie -- Dark Knight. I have to go back to Jurassic park or Batman Returns to even recall a time when i was so excited about a movie. Perhaps the Matrix: Reloaded also came close, but this feels different somehow. There is a childlike excitement that brings me back to the previous sequel in the previous batman movie franchise. Luckily I have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/7034160456860227079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=7034160456860227079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/7034160456860227079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/7034160456860227079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/12/excitement-65-million-years-in-making.html' title='excitement 65 million years in the making'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-660138419784755496</id><published>2007-11-21T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:14:33.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ptc</title><summary type='text'>parent teacher conferences were last night. my best so far. my spanish was rolling of the tongue -- the spanish teacher who was also doing his conferences in my room even complimented me on my use of the tongue. meeting parents is always an interesting and enlightening experience. 95% of the time to meet the parents and its like "ohhhh that why this kid is like that." ion, i have slimmed down to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/660138419784755496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=660138419784755496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/660138419784755496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/660138419784755496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/11/ptc.html' title='ptc'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-1457560651545172016</id><published>2007-09-08T21:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:07:07.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running on crack</title><summary type='text'>While I was running today I saw a guy shooting up. I had never actually seen this before today. I'm not sure which is stranger-- that I saw a guy shooting up or that it took two years in New York and one yeat in SpaHa to see someone shooting up. Nonetheless, it was disturbing on many levels. I think the juxtaposition of me running and this guy getting high made the experience mose disturbing. In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/1457560651545172016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=1457560651545172016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/1457560651545172016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/1457560651545172016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/09/running-on-crack.html' title='Running on crack'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-6574181959047576241</id><published>2007-09-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T07:51:57.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak one</title><summary type='text'>Before i get to the goings ons and what not, a quick plug. My grandpa wrote a momoir of his experience in WWII. It has been published and is now available on amazon if anyone is interested. I'm not gonna say much, except that it would make an old guy really happy if this was a success (for this type of book). I have read most of it and its good and presents an interesting point of view on the war</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/6574181959047576241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=6574181959047576241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/6574181959047576241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/6574181959047576241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/09/weak-one.html' title='Weak one'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-5759458502275440849</id><published>2007-08-30T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T20:05:23.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><summary type='text'>Went to work today for a change of pace. Not sure I am ready to teach on Tuesday but it is what it is. And I don't mean because I want my summer vacay to last longer. It was pretty awesome summer so I cannot complain. I just haven't thought about what to do on the first day of school. I have a bunch of ideas about how I want to run my class after days 1-5, but not much for that first week. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/5759458502275440849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=5759458502275440849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/5759458502275440849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/5759458502275440849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-16623449664234235</id><published>2007-08-29T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T06:24:54.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papa Roach</title><summary type='text'>I have not been impressed by the size of the supposed gargantuan roaches in New York. And the rats for that mater too. And the mice. Our apartment has a small roach problem. Let me rephrase that: a small problem with small roaches. I had never seen such tiny roaches until I lived in this apartment. They mostly hang out by the sink and I spray them with water and soap until they go kaput. We even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/16623449664234235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=16623449664234235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/16623449664234235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/16623449664234235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/08/papa-roach.html' title='Papa Roach'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-1835797302434919282</id><published>2007-08-28T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:10:45.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy crap, almost two months. That may be a new time between posts record for me. I would like to update more often, and I'm not sure why I don't/ Part of the problem is that I think of things to post while I am out and about and then I forget whatever it is or I lost interest. Anyways, I am going to try to make a habit out of it. Enough about that. Sometimes I think of my life in terms of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/1835797302434919282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=1835797302434919282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/1835797302434919282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/1835797302434919282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/08/holy-crap-almost-two-months.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-4307507077161234640</id><published>2007-07-27T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T18:22:33.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tag it up</title><summary type='text'>this is pretty cool</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/4307507077161234640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=4307507077161234640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/4307507077161234640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/4307507077161234640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/07/tag-it-up.html' title='tag it up'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-3026769969855727212</id><published>2007-07-25T19:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T19:31:38.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cult status</title><summary type='text'>i am currently in upstate new york teaching korean students english. i got this job through my yoga center, which is a part of a large organization of yoga centers, by which i mean a cult. there is a chance you will never hear form me again. ok, i am kidding, kind of. there are definitely some peculiar practices around these parts, but alot of that, i have convinced myself, is cultural not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/3026769969855727212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=3026769969855727212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/3026769969855727212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/3026769969855727212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/07/cult-status.html' title='cult status'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-8471099441674680533</id><published>2007-06-02T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T20:41:19.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>notes</title><summary type='text'>1. for those of you who missed my craigslist posting, matt has reposted it. the best way to guarantee finding it is to go to craigslist, new york city, personals, men seeking women, and search for the word "ribald."2. home sweet home: http://www.gothamist.com/2007/05/18/its_tough_to_ea.php</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/8471099441674680533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=8471099441674680533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/8471099441674680533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/8471099441674680533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/06/notes.html' title='notes'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-2718691781855766621</id><published>2007-05-26T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T09:16:15.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>craiggers</title><summary type='text'>my good friend and confdante Matt, posted a personal for me on craigslist yesterday. seeing as how I am no good at meeting women and that i have no time to meet them and that i am no good a advertising myself, we thought it best for him to do the write-up, which can be seen here. That selfsame day another roommate somewhere in new york was perusing the craiggers for a date for her roommate and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/2718691781855766621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=2718691781855766621' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/2718691781855766621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/2718691781855766621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/05/craiggers.html' title='craiggers'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-4641332905774885779</id><published>2007-05-19T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T09:34:51.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holy crap</title><summary type='text'>its been over two months!!! now that's how you keep your "fan"base if you ask me. all four of you, if you haven't stopped checking my blog, of course. well, i say, who cares! if you write it they will read. ha!i have joined yoga, but not yoga in the sense that most people think of yoga. this is dahn yoga, a korean form of yoga. there is also some tai chi thrown into the mix too. its a lot of fun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/4641332905774885779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=4641332905774885779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/4641332905774885779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/4641332905774885779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/05/holy-crap.html' title='holy crap'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-5374486715328865797</id><published>2007-03-16T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T17:13:14.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>no idea what to title this post since i have no idea where it will go. it has been a month since my last post, though it feels like its been two. i've been back at school for three weeks since my mid-winter break when i saw many folks in LA for too short a period of time. two weeks now until my spring break. i will be in LA again. march31- april 9. the last break was not enough to reset myself. i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/5374486715328865797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=5374486715328865797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/5374486715328865797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/5374486715328865797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/03/no-idea-what-to-title-this-post-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-189165571774301326</id><published>2007-02-16T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T03:17:11.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mark your calendars</title><summary type='text'>saturday, feb 17th I invade los angeles in a rare, one-time-only event. ok, not really. but i will be there for a week. i intend to eat everything in sight. and bask in the sunlight. i need a break so bad right now. i am an angry tracher righ now, which makes for a bad teacher. my 6th period continues to haunt me. its a good thing we have a half day today and i will not be seeing them because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/189165571774301326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=189165571774301326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/189165571774301326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/189165571774301326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/02/mark-your-calendars.html' title='mark your calendars'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-2449445915929160332</id><published>2007-01-14T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T21:47:17.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a guy asked me for money... on the elevator... in my building... on my way to work. there is a time and a place people! this was neither. i really cannot stand how the women in the chinese take-out place near my apartment are treated. i have never once had a problem with them understanding a word I've said. yet, i have seen to many people place an order and then indicate that they do not believe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/2449445915929160332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=2449445915929160332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/2449445915929160332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/2449445915929160332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/01/guy-asked-me-for-money.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-8926550070093536921</id><published>2007-01-02T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T16:08:49.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doble Obrigado Sr. Roboto</title><summary type='text'>If there is one thing you do in your life make it a trip to Rio de Janeiro for New Years. I intend to go to Carnaval within the next few years, so this may be updated then, but for now I know, without a doubt, the greatest party I have ever experienced was new year's eve  2006 new year's morning 2007. It seemed like our destiny was doomed when we trekked to Copacabana beach on the morning of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/8926550070093536921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=8926550070093536921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/8926550070093536921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/8926550070093536921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2007/01/doble-obrigado-sr-roboto.html' title='Doble Obrigado Sr. Roboto'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116717484296600600</id><published>2006-12-26T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T15:14:02.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of office memo</title><summary type='text'>my chirstmas was fairly uneventful. as was my channukah. i think i am done with the holidays and even birthdays. they all seem so arbitrary. new years, somehow, has escaped that arbitrary feeling for me. perhaps because i have arbitrarily chosen to make that the one uber celebration of the year. in four hours i will be departing for Sao Paulo on my way to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. I will be coming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116717484296600600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116717484296600600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116717484296600600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116717484296600600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/12/out-of-office-memo.html' title='out of office memo'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116448833951213712</id><published>2006-11-25T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T16:14:57.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girls (and strong men) Do Cry, Part II</title><summary type='text'>Note: I wrote this last week and then somehting came up such that i did not have time to finish the post/edit it (ha! edit). Anyways, i don't think i said everything i wanted to, but i will post what i have written otherwise it will never happen.Thanks, Melissa for the kind words. I miss you too. I would love to visit you, no idea when that will be possible though.Mr. Price is right. The title of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116448833951213712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116448833951213712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116448833951213712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116448833951213712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/11/big-girls-and-strong-men-do-cry-part.html' title='Big Girls (and strong men) Do Cry, Part II'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116430292759719880</id><published>2006-11-23T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T09:28:48.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big girls do cry, part I</title><summary type='text'>Since the age of ten I have cried, seriously cried, four times: my parents getting divorced; my mom getting sick; my cat dying; and breaking up with Geetha. That was until Monday came. I had my official first-year teacher breakdown. 30 minutes during my prep period (which is 45 minuites long) then back to teaching. Then about an hour after school in front of the principal and vice principal. Over</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116430292759719880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116430292759719880' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116430292759719880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116430292759719880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/11/big-girls-do-cry-part-i.html' title='Big girls do cry, part I'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116274288414217999</id><published>2006-11-05T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T08:08:04.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is anyone as excited as i am about this good ol' fashion hanging as I am?last week was shitty until friday. I was exhausted all week, which makes for a teacher with a short temper. not a good thing. on wednesday i said fuck it and skipped correcting papers to actually get some sleep. i was still exhausted on thursday, so went to bed early on thursday as well. this worked. i was awake and happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116274288414217999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116274288414217999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116274288414217999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116274288414217999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/11/is-anyone-as-excited-as-i-am-about.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116104701374336137</id><published>2006-10-16T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T18:03:33.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>favorite part of the ride home</title><summary type='text'>to get home everyday i take a bus and then the subway. its about 45 min. on average +/- 10 min depending on when my these two means of locomotion deicde to arrive. anyways, on my subway ride home, a lage part of the ride is on what the folks in chicago would call the 'el' as in elevated track. just the other day i happened to glance out the window and notice people in the office of one of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116104701374336137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116104701374336137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116104701374336137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116104701374336137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/10/favorite-part-of-ride-home.html' title='favorite part of the ride home'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-116084059341701235</id><published>2006-10-14T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T08:43:13.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4lb dumps</title><summary type='text'>i think this may just be the longest stretch of non-bloggityness for me. much has been happnin with me since the 26th of august when i last posted. most of it involves me working myself to exhasution, eating, m-bating, sleeping, and repeating the process. the life of a teacher is one of ups and downs. one day you feel like crap, you've had no more than five hours of sleep all week, you stand all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/116084059341701235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=116084059341701235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116084059341701235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/116084059341701235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/10/4lb-dumps.html' title='4lb dumps'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115659871600333409</id><published>2006-08-26T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T06:25:16.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i read the news today</title><summary type='text'>sometimes it really feels like the Onion ought to just take the headlines and stories from cnn.com.I open 11 websites in tabs every morning to get my daily dose of internet. Three of those tabs go in this order: cnn, the onion, bbc. At least once a week i forget the Onion is a joke or that the BBC is real. gotta love the news lately.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115659871600333409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115659871600333409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115659871600333409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115659871600333409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-read-news-today.html' title='i read the news today'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115646970919941058</id><published>2006-08-24T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T18:58:32.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Presidential Sweet</title><summary type='text'>Mosied over to the American Museum of Natural History on Tuesday with some teacher friends in hopes of finding cool science stuff in the bookstore/giftshop for our classes. we saw an imax movie (it was about spelunkers, and it was free) and then checked out some gems in the hall 'o gems and minerals. after the bookstore proved basically sans fruit we left through the 'back' entrance on 81st </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115646970919941058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115646970919941058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115646970919941058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115646970919941058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/presidential-sweet.html' title='Presidential Sweet'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115573653696552220</id><published>2006-08-16T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T06:55:36.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just posted my first  entry to my teacher blog. I will still be updating this one, of course, I just want to keep my personal and professional lives separate. the first post is ranty and long, but its whats on my mind, so thats what i wrote.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115573653696552220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115573653696552220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115573653696552220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115573653696552220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-just-posted-my-first-entry-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115533853860538316</id><published>2006-08-11T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T16:22:18.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is an amazing story.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115533853860538316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115533853860538316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115533853860538316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115533853860538316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-amazing-story.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115514482705042977</id><published>2006-08-09T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T10:33:47.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so many urges to post this past week, but wihtout internet I did not, and now i cannotremember the little nuggets of gold i had lined up. oh, and htye were nuggets allright. LA was awesome, as usual, all three times. that sounds  weird. like "both times" and "all four times" seem ok, but three just won't cut it. anyways, as usual, i didnt get to see everyone a much as i would have liked, but that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115514482705042977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115514482705042977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115514482705042977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115514482705042977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-many-urges-to-post-this-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115506085735606208</id><published>2006-08-08T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T11:14:17.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh internet, how do i love thee...</title><summary type='text'>i have been without internet for the last five or six days (whenever i came back to this side of the country) and its been very frustrating. but it is back now! and i am happy. ok, i was happy before, but now i can be happy in my room and waste time inhere instead of the computer lab-- boooring. matt and i aplied for our new apartment yesterday. if all goes well we will be living in Spanish </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115506085735606208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115506085735606208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115506085735606208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115506085735606208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-internet-how-do-i-love-thee.html' title='oh internet, how do i love thee...'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115299172020055029</id><published>2006-07-15T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T12:28:40.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i came too soon</title><summary type='text'>so out of pure random strange lucky weirdness i will be flying back to LA tonight. in fact, i am about to leave my apartment for JFK. i will be in LA until Wednesday, when i will be flying back. i will also be in town from the 28th of July to the 2nd of August. don't ask, i cannot explain. but no worries, nothing is wrong or anything. i may explain later, but not right now, i have a plane to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115299172020055029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115299172020055029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115299172020055029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115299172020055029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-came-too-soon.html' title='i came too soon'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115148678044795970</id><published>2006-06-28T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T02:26:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold as ice</title><summary type='text'>someone played a funny trick on me this morrow. i went to take a much desired shower before heading off into the wild blue yonder and there was no hot water!!! i couldnt even get my shower head to muster some luke. nothin. i stood there with ice water streaming into the tub for like six minutes hoping the situation would magically go away. i put my foot in trying to brave the frigidity, but i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115148678044795970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115148678044795970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115148678044795970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115148678044795970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/cold-as-ice.html' title='Cold as ice'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115143840349204302</id><published>2006-06-27T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T13:01:13.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Master of my domain</title><summary type='text'>Finished I am. It is not official, but barring any terrible oversight by myself I have attained the title of Master of Arts. it is great to be done. hopefully my RSI will simmer down now. seriously i think another paper would have seen my arm fall off. and now to celebrate I will do the bizzaro-Seinfeldian master of my domain...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115143840349204302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115143840349204302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115143840349204302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115143840349204302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/master-of-my-domain.html' title='Master of my domain'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115141740957218424</id><published>2006-06-27T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T07:10:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T minus 22 hours</title><summary type='text'>It is almost over!Really it is 11 hours until I am done with School, which is weird because its not like I am coming back next year. I am done with school. I am a professional... kinda. Very strange. I still have some work left before I can say I am actually done. I really left it all for the end, which i think is fitting given that I began procrastiniating in the third grade and haven't looked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115141740957218424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115141740957218424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115141740957218424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115141740957218424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/t-minus-22-hours.html' title='T minus 22 hours'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115107310359867383</id><published>2006-06-23T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T07:32:02.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh boy! drop everything, the book club show is on!</title><summary type='text'>seriously, why the crap was this ever even a show? was the network actually surprised that a show called "Tuesday Night Book Club" had a small audience? If i were them I would be ecstatic that 5million people actually thought it was worth their time. i would like to point out that MORE people watched this show than watched Arrested Development. What is wrong with people? Oh, and The War at Home, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115107310359867383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115107310359867383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115107310359867383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115107310359867383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/oh-boy-drop-everything-book-club-show.html' title='oh boy! drop everything, the book club show is on!'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115077480983851990</id><published>2006-06-19T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T20:40:09.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>best week in sports?</title><summary type='text'>last week i thought sports might get the best of me, and they may have done just that. fuck, i just watched the 3rd period of game 7 of the Stanley Cup Playoffs. wtf? when did i last watch Hockey? maybe in the wake of the mighty duck movie/new team in the era 'frenzy' that 'swept' the greater los angeles area. i must admit that that last 20 minutes of the game was pretty exciting. will i be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115077480983851990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115077480983851990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115077480983851990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115077480983851990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/best-week-in-sports.html' title='best week in sports?'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115064414360762054</id><published>2006-06-18T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T08:22:23.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy not a father's day</title><summary type='text'>first off, happy father's day to all the Dads out there. second, happy day to all you who haven't had a kid yet. seriously, life would be a whole lot different if i had a kid(s). not ready for that kind of responsibility- thats for heezy. really though, i don't wanna stop having a ball just yet. i would also have t leave new york-- i dont understand people who raise kids in this city. when i see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115064414360762054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115064414360762054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115064414360762054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115064414360762054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/happy-not-fathers-day.html' title='Happy not a father&apos;s day'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115044308522546605</id><published>2006-06-16T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T05:19:54.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 year nonbarmitzversary</title><summary type='text'>ten years ago today i oficially did not become a man. today i went to my bar, rado perfecto, and i had many a good drink for free. two twelve year scotches topped the bill. delicious. mohegan sun, an indian casino in connecticut, is my next stop, hopefully i win a bajllion dollars. life is good at 23. i am very satisfied where things are going. i am very curious as to how he next year will pan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115044308522546605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115044308522546605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115044308522546605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115044308522546605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/10-year-nonbarmitzversary.html' title='10 year nonbarmitzversary'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115026550092486429</id><published>2006-06-13T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:11:40.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>follow-up</title><summary type='text'>in regards to my previous post and the comments. first, im gonna give Brad the benefit of the doubt and assume he read the article. I think Brad makes some good points regardless. still the quotes themselves did not seem harmul or hateful. for example the first quote "Strength lies not in defense, but in attack" sounds to me an awful lot like the sports cliche "the best defense is a good offense.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115026550092486429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115026550092486429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115026550092486429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115026550092486429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/follow-up.html' title='follow-up'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115021983307180877</id><published>2006-06-13T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T10:30:34.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>two articles under "education' on ccn.com caught my attention today. the first is about a kindergarten teacher in Denver who received a $100,000 award for being an awesome teacher. this is the first year its been awarded. the founders of the award, the Kinders, point out that teacehrs should make more money- doctors lawyers make $100,000 why not teachers? i agree. there is not enough respect for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115021983307180877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115021983307180877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115021983307180877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115021983307180877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/two-articles-under-education-on-ccn.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-115008605081787638</id><published>2006-06-11T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T21:20:53.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flix</title><summary type='text'>I am a happy customer of Netflix. One of my favorite features of the movie rental company is that you cna rate movies you've seen and it will make recommendations about other movies you would probably like based on the rating's of other people who have similar tastes in movies you have seen. very amazon.com. many times it will recommend movies i have seen (and liked) but have not rated as of yet,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/115008605081787638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=115008605081787638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115008605081787638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/115008605081787638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/flix.html' title='The Flix'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114987197973391037</id><published>2006-06-09T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:52:59.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>almost there</title><summary type='text'>my degree is almost complete. 2 and 1 half weeks left. in that time ive got a crapload of work to do and frankly, i jsut dont want to do it. but i suppose i will. in addition the schoolwork i also have a state exam tomorrow, the Biology Content Specialty Test. i should have taken this months ago, but i forgot to sign up for the may test date. its not a big deal to take it tomorrow, but it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114987197973391037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114987197973391037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114987197973391037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114987197973391037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/almost-there.html' title='almost there'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114943848854683749</id><published>2006-06-04T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T09:28:08.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars Episode VII: Clone Races</title><summary type='text'>This excites me. The mules were raised separately for two years and they came within 0.027 seconds of each other in a race. Fantastic! I hope that one day all equine races will be run by exact clones. at some point someone is going to find the unbeatable horse (or mule as teh case may be) and there will be no point in racing any otehr horse. I wonde rif they can exhume secretariat's body and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114943848854683749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114943848854683749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114943848854683749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114943848854683749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/star-wars-episode-vii-clone-races.html' title='Star Wars Episode VII: Clone Races'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114927789981900462</id><published>2006-06-02T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T12:51:39.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tonight i will be bartending a gallery opening. yippeeeee! should be at the very least somewhat interesting. at least i hope because pouring wine for four hours can be BOring. watched hustle and flow today for the first time. solid movie. Terrance Howard officially rocks. Crash and H&amp;F were both excellent movies and he did an excellent job in both. saw XIII last week and, as glenn has sain in his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114927789981900462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114927789981900462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114927789981900462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114927789981900462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/06/tonight-i-will-be-bartending-gallery.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114910963900375145</id><published>2006-05-31T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T14:07:19.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TTD</title><summary type='text'>finally made it to the MoMA (museum of modern art), niketown NY, and the apple store today. all three things very high on my list of Things To Do in new york that i had yet to do. matt and i had tried to go to the new apple store when in a opened a few weeks ago, but the line was ass long. i always find the people at museums very interesting. i think a fifth to half of my time at a museum is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114910963900375145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114910963900375145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114910963900375145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114910963900375145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/05/ttd.html' title='TTD'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114841552909870844</id><published>2006-05-23T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T13:18:49.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jobbed</title><summary type='text'>yesterday was my last day of student teaching. i had  decided over the weekend to let the principal know that i wanted to work at her school, but then she was gone all day. there was a meeting afterschool and the whole staff suprised me with a banner they had all signed saying "good luck" and some entenmanns cakes. i was totally shoecked. after the meeting the principal said "mr. mckinney, on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114841552909870844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114841552909870844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114841552909870844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114841552909870844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/05/jobbed.html' title='jobbed'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114720879010223938</id><published>2006-05-09T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T14:06:30.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if anyone was ever curious about how batteries work check this out. Or if you were curious about the various projects I have to do also check that out. thanks in advance to peter and bobby (i was too busy/tired to ask for permission so suck it).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114720879010223938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114720879010223938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114720879010223938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114720879010223938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/05/if-anyone-was-ever-curious-about-how.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114713331107350948</id><published>2006-05-08T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T17:08:31.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer time in the NYC</title><summary type='text'>i am currently sitting the TC library working on finishing my last project as the semester comes to a close. this last week was one of the most work-laden weeks of my life. i think i almost developed a chemical dependency to guarana-based energy drinks. i've even started ot really enjoy the flavor of them, which was never the case in the past. i basically saved all of my work for this past </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114713331107350948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114713331107350948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114713331107350948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114713331107350948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/05/summer-time-in-nyc.html' title='summer time in the NYC'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114688678583930409</id><published>2006-05-05T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T20:40:00.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>overheard in new york</title><summary type='text'>couple exits restaurant. looks like it may be early in their relationship.guy: "i''l rape you right here." pause "it's not a problem."girl ::giggles::guy ::laughs::</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114688678583930409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114688678583930409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114688678583930409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114688678583930409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/05/overheard-in-new-york.html' title='overheard in new york'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114644615247649069</id><published>2006-04-30T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T18:15:52.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corned Beef Nash</title><summary type='text'>as i said in my previous post: Go Lakers. and they went. i cannot believe they are up 3-1. i think i almost had a heart attack during game 4.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114644615247649069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114644615247649069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114644615247649069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114644615247649069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/04/corned-beef-nash.html' title='Corned Beef Nash'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114582145734203718</id><published>2006-04-23T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T12:44:17.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO LAKERS!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114582145734203718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114582145734203718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114582145734203718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114582145734203718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/04/go-lakers.html' title='GO LAKERS!'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114531667645443901</id><published>2006-04-17T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T16:31:16.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Product Idea</title><summary type='text'>I just applied my Mitchum for I am a Mitchum Man. I almost smeared the pore-stopping stuff on my face, which got me to thinking. Inspired by my near-antiperspirant blunder and the new Old-Spice two-in-one body wash and shampoo, I think someone should come out with a deoderant/moisturizer. Just dial it in like a normal stick of deoderant apply liberally to armpits, dial it up again and slather </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114531667645443901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114531667645443901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114531667645443901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114531667645443901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-product-idea.html' title='New Product Idea'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114454366571300254</id><published>2006-04-08T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T17:47:45.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1/3</title><summary type='text'>growing up it was always fun to tell people that I had three grandfathers (or 5 grandparents, however i chose to put it at the time). two biological: Leonard (mom's dad), and Bill (huh, i think that's his name, but I'm not sure, dad's dad). my grandma Dede  divorced Bill (im pretty sure that's his name as i continue typing this) and remarried Earle (as in 'David Earle McKinney'). I supposdly met </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114454366571300254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114454366571300254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114454366571300254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114454366571300254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/04/13.html' title='1/3'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114383316531764910</id><published>2006-03-31T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:26:05.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloomin' onion</title><summary type='text'>there's not enough dirt in new york city to even know if the flowers are in bloom. the legs, however, are most definitely in bloom. the winter weather sucks so much that when spring rolls around everyone is rediculously happy. i walked through the columbia campus yesterday around noon and and the quad was full of sunbathers and other people enjoying themselves. i wonder if they realize there are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114383316531764910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114383316531764910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114383316531764910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114383316531764910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloomin-onion.html' title='bloomin&apos; onion'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114352980292098533</id><published>2006-03-27T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:10:02.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chicken run</title><summary type='text'>The things you discover while doing research for a lesson plan. But seriously, ok not really, what a scam. in other news, ok not really, i had a great day teaching today. so great that my cooperating teacher asked me to do a lesson plan for tomorrow. i was not prepared to do this for her class just yet, especially since i only slept 4 hours the last two nights. tonight will be no different seeing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114352980292098533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114352980292098533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114352980292098533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114352980292098533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/chicken-run.html' title='chicken run'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114310281324438855</id><published>2006-03-23T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T00:33:33.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i ahve really smelly gas right now. i jsut hope it stops before i have to go to work tomorrow. if it doesn't ill jsut blame it on the smelly kid.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114310281324438855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114310281324438855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114310281324438855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114310281324438855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-ahve-really-smelly-gas-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114192277572471462</id><published>2006-03-09T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T08:46:15.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is my last day of student teaching in my high school placement. this makes me happy. i just want to get it over with. it is the reason my head almost esploded the other day.now i must be off to work. but first, i arrive at burbank tomorrow (Friday) at 10am. anyone wanna pick me up?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114192277572471462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114192277572471462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114192277572471462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114192277572471462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/today-is-my-last-day-of-student.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114174670163287359</id><published>2006-03-07T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T07:51:41.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my head almost exploded today.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114174670163287359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114174670163287359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114174670163287359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114174670163287359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-head-almost-exploded-today.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114167900401481588</id><published>2006-03-06T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T13:03:24.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Take-out</title><summary type='text'>so i had heard the term chinese take-out before and I figured I knew what that meant. and i did, when referring to LA. but in New York chinese take-out is taken to another level. there are chinese food 'restaurants' everywhere most of them are no more than 12 feet wide and contain three tables at most. their main revenue source is take-out. i know it makes perfect sense, but its utterly strange </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114167900401481588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114167900401481588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114167900401481588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114167900401481588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/chinese-take-out.html' title='Chinese Take-out'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114150474789962803</id><published>2006-03-04T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T12:39:23.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah chute!</title><summary type='text'>I recently received this in my email (I am a Whittier resident):Dear Whittier / Lowell Residents: We have no choice but to close the compactor chute (immediately) on each floor due to continued improper use.  On two occasions in the past two weeks feces has been dropped into the chute.  This has caused serious health concerns and has had an extremely negative impact on the building staff </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114150474789962803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114150474789962803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114150474789962803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114150474789962803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/03/ah-chute.html' title='Ah chute!'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114096854115880647</id><published>2006-02-26T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T07:42:23.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York's Mediocre</title><summary type='text'>yesterday i took 8 hours of standardized testing. I still have 4 more to go to get certified in new york state, assuming i passed the two i took yesterday. i am very confident that i passed the first one the LAST, yes teachers have to take a test called "LAST." someone told me this test was like "easy SATs" and they were half right- it was fuckign easy, but nothing like the SAT's. LAST actually </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114096854115880647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114096854115880647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114096854115880647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114096854115880647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-yorks-mediocre.html' title='New York&apos;s Mediocre'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114086626061166076</id><published>2006-02-25T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T03:17:40.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things i forget</title><summary type='text'>its a good thing i have other soon-to-ne teacher friends. otherwise i would not be awake right now. 6:11 am. why is this a good thing? i ahte being up early- yes! true. No, i have not been up all night drinking as it apparently the impression i give from this here intarweblog. nope i am about to go take eight hours of tests so i can become a teacher. so why am i thankful for these magical friends</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114086626061166076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114086626061166076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114086626061166076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114086626061166076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/things-i-forget.html' title='things i forget'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114038806474752144</id><published>2006-02-19T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T14:27:44.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grade Grubbin</title><summary type='text'>matt, liz and i are taking a bartending class at the Columbia school of mixology. every monday 8-10 pm we go to 'class' and have a ball. the 'prof' and 'TA' are undergrads with a passion for boozin. the first hour of every class involves the teachers making drinks and handing them out to the class, adn the second half the students get to line up and make drinks of their own. on thursday night i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114038806474752144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114038806474752144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114038806474752144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114038806474752144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/grade-grubbin.html' title='Grade Grubbin'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-114023740075651608</id><published>2006-02-17T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T20:36:40.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BFE</title><summary type='text'>Best Flash Ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/114023740075651608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=114023740075651608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114023740075651608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/114023740075651608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/bfe.html' title='BFE'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113979870910409339</id><published>2006-02-12T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T18:45:09.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coney island is neither a cone nor an island</title><summary type='text'>we hear blizzard and what's the first thing we think of? Go to Coney Island!!!! matt, manisha nad I woke up around 11 am and hopped on the subway. took us about two hours to make it to coney island because there were many delays due to other trains stopped ahead of us. we stopped in at nathan's hot dog stand, which was just about the only open thing. the beach was awesome. one of the more absurd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113979870910409339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113979870910409339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113979870910409339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113979870910409339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/coney-island-is-neither-cone-nor.html' title='Coney island is neither a cone nor an island'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113949361057825520</id><published>2006-02-09T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T06:00:10.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grammies</title><summary type='text'>i usually don't watch the grammys, but in the last year i actually kind of caught up with the current music. normally i have no idea what the music of the past year has been and hence don't care. to be honest, I didnt realy care about the awards so much as i cared about the performances. of note for me were: paul mccartney (ok, not new, but awesome nonetheless), Kanye West and Jamie Foxx, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113949361057825520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113949361057825520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113949361057825520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113949361057825520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/02/grammies.html' title='Grammies'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113916009198599060</id><published>2006-02-05T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T09:21:38.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl</title><summary type='text'>as you all must have heard by now, today is the super bowl. i am picking seattle to win. no real reason. usually if my team (usually the 9ers) doesnn't make it  to the big game i root for the underdog. and i htink seattle is the underdog. the strangest underdog in history though, whihch makes it hard for me to really go one way or the other here. seatlle was teh #1 seed and pittsburgh #6. what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113916009198599060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113916009198599060' 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days. its amazing what living in a cold climate will do to you. i was walking home from work (to see how long it would take for future reference) and i was very happy because I didn't have to zip up my jacket- ah the freedom. and tomorrow it dips back into the forties with rain! yippee.but thats okay because i am going to the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113866814567814691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113866814567814691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113866814567814691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113866814567814691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/01/60-degrees-of-separation.html' title='60 degrees of separation'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113834865747288882</id><published>2006-01-26T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T23:57:37.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bamboozled</title><summary type='text'>at this very moment i am watching bamboozled. i am a bit drunk, but nonetheless there was a line just now that basically said you would have hard time getting "Denzel" in blackface followed by a clip of Densel playing Malcolm X. brilliant. this movie is nothing of what i expcted so far and i love it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113834865747288882/comments/default' title='Post 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today i begin my student teaching. well, that is not exactly true. i begin observing at the school where i will be student teaching. my first stint will be at solomon schecter high school, a private jewish school. i sat in on the AP bio class last semester and i swear there was this kid that was pretty much me in high school, only more jewish. liz agreed. in fact, she pointed it out. i also have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113803227102724030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113803227102724030' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113803227102724030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113803227102724030'/><link 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of which, the other day in class my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113788579435014308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113788579435014308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113788579435014308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113788579435014308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2006/01/been-while-since-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113609741845311055</id><published>2005-12-31T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:36:58.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chappy new year</title><summary type='text'>three miunutes to go on the intarweb. so i will make it fast. don't know how it happened but the the computer just switched to displaying webpages in some asian language instead of english like it was a minute ago. new years was awesome. got back to the hostel at 6am after a rocking good night. so many fireworks all over the place. one called "vietcong" was set off about ten feet from me. it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113609741845311055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113609741845311055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113609741845311055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113609741845311055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/chappy-new-year.html' title='chappy new year'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113562054933295990</id><published>2005-12-26T10:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T10:09:09.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>leftovers are ad ish best served luke-warm</title><summary type='text'>today. my house. 3pm. tasty food from my family's chirstmas dinner. come one come all. if you can't make it at 3, come when you can. 18515 D Mayall St. Northridge, 91324</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113562054933295990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113562054933295990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113562054933295990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113562054933295990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/leftovers-are-ad-ish-best-served-luke.html' title='leftovers are ad ish best served luke-warm'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113554679384846301</id><published>2005-12-25T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T13:39:53.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pantry</title><summary type='text'>i leave from LAX at 9:30 am on tuesday. free pantry for anyone willing to drive me there. if not my mom can take me, but i really want some pantrizzle before i leave. normal pantry time- i don't mind waiting at the airport for a few hours.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113554679384846301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113554679384846301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113554679384846301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113554679384846301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/pantry.html' title='pantry'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113541243870372462</id><published>2005-12-24T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T00:20:39.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i is back</title><summary type='text'>i made it safe and sound to the greater los angeles area. good to be home. real good. like cake. my fams is having a big christmas dinner thing on Sunday- everyone is invited, though I'm sure most of you have other engagements. the day after X-mas you are all invited again to consume leftovers at my house. my mom always cooks way too much so there should be enough to go around on Day 2. drop a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113541243870372462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113541243870372462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113541243870372462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113541243870372462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-is-back.html' title='i is back'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113505497285892346</id><published>2005-12-19T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T21:02:52.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh please oh please oh please</title><summary type='text'>fingers crossed for a transit strike. i have never wanted a trike more than this in my life. i can only imagine the chaos that will ensue.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113505497285892346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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comin home</title><summary type='text'>one more week of school and then I'll be on my way to L.A. i miss it thats for sure. I saw shopgirl last week, which takes place in LA, and it really made me wanna go home. that being said I will be leaving NY on the 23rd. I am in LA 'til the 27th. doesn't leave much time for hanging out. really the 26th is my only free day after family stuff. oh, my mom is making a huge christmas dinner, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113465496191576589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113465496191576589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113465496191576589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113465496191576589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-comin-home.html' title='im comin home'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113431411376169898</id><published>2005-12-11T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T07:15:13.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jebus</title><summary type='text'>holy crap. i just woke up. vaguely remembnered posting when i got home this last night/this morning. read my post. richard prior is indeed dead. the rest of what i wrote- no idea what the crap i was tlaking about. i do remember that being very difficult to type. now i return to my bed. more later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113431411376169898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113431411376169898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113431411376169898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113431411376169898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/jebus.html' title='jebus'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113428737933621605</id><published>2005-12-10T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T23:49:39.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deatj</title><summary type='text'>rifhar prior js died. at least in my world. that is all i can ask for. someon remmeber me past my due. for me, chard priosr saked the qestios n we were afraind tos ka bout ouselves ad others. i hope veryone takes a chamce to understand every richard in this universe, because there are so many. I know rodney king made it a fad ,but please people, why is it  tht we can't just all get along? it hs </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113428737933621605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113428737933621605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113428737933621605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113428737933621605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/deatj.html' title='deatj'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113416351855842655</id><published>2005-12-09T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T13:25:18.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snowz</title><summary type='text'>snowed for realz today. it was fun getting to work in the morning when the snow was still fresh and falling. on the way home, however, the sun came meaning there was a ton of water that needed to melt. all the cars don't help eitehr. crossing the street is like walking through a dirty slush puppy. it made me think of the old myth that eskimos have 80 words for snow. i bet they dont have the dirty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113416351855842655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113416351855842655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113416351855842655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113416351855842655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/snowz.html' title='snowz'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113401426610492783</id><published>2005-12-07T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T19:57:46.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you learn from third graders</title><summary type='text'>There's this kid in one of the third grade classes I help teach. He is almost as tall as me and just a bg kid in general. Hes really sweet, always smiling, but he never does his work. He passed by my room today on the way to the bathroom while I was not teaching and called my name out for recognition as he usually does. He asked if his class was going to see me today. I said yes. I asked him if </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113401426610492783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113401426610492783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113401426610492783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113401426610492783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/12/things-you-learn-from-third-graders.html' title='Things you learn from third graders'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113341226864424710</id><published>2005-11-30T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T20:44:28.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>clarification</title><summary type='text'>i did not mean to imply that no one liked vonnegut, but that he is far too established for there to really be a 'bandwagon.' because i have never really done a lot of reading its all new to me so that is all i meant.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113341226864424710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113341226864424710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113341226864424710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113341226864424710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/clarification.html' title='clarification'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113325107013992768</id><published>2005-11-28T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T14:59:21.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new shoes</title><summary type='text'>I recently added two pairs of shoes to my collection. the low tops are my first effort at nikeid and I am very happy with the results. the box they come in is sweet too. oh an i do realize how ridiculous all of this is.i jsut finsihed Slaughterhouse Five- my first but not last Vonnegut book. I am a fully on the bandwagon now, though i may be the only one on said bandwagon causing it to vanish. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113325107013992768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113325107013992768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113325107013992768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113325107013992768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-shoes.html' title='new shoes'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113285099579041181</id><published>2005-11-24T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T08:49:55.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gobble gobble</title><summary type='text'>happy t-gives to all. while i'm gonna miss my mom's cooking on this wonderfully gluttonous day, i have good 'ol grammamma pickin up the slack. i have not had a good food coma in some time (it shows- i can see my ribs!!) so i am going ot make sure i cannot move for some time when i finish easting. black friday is gonna rock for me geting my teaching clothes in order. fucking teaching clothes. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113285099579041181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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and 3rd graders make me sick. disgusting. not sick yet, but i feel it coming. i am going into the heart of brooklyn to teach the kiddies for the third day in a row- my immune system was not ready for this. today is the day it falls. i can jsut feel it. happy thanksgiving everyone- now give my people their fucking land back!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113274885577743416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113274885577743416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113274885577743416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113274885577743416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/cdc.html' title='CDC'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113204073396621404</id><published>2005-11-14T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T23:45:34.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>avoidance post</title><summary type='text'>posting to avoid work. its been a while since ive had enough work to warrant posting to avoid it. the past few weeks have been crazy. the jobs i have are really making the school tuff. without them i don't think i'd be so worky all the time, but as it is i find myself with very little free time. on top of that many portions of my classes seem at the very least bogus. i get alot out of them, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113204073396621404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113204073396621404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113204073396621404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113204073396621404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/avoidance-post.html' title='avoidance post'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113174082584006298</id><published>2005-11-11T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T12:27:05.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>arrested entertainment</title><summary type='text'>sad, sad, news today. Not so much the 7th heaven- could care less about that- but the cancellation of arrested development. Monday's back to back episodes were hilarious, but apparently only 4 million people cared to tune in. HBO should pick this show up. that would be the best thing ever. i doubt its gonna happen. but a girl can hope, right? bought new shoes today. same as my current baskeball </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113174082584006298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113174082584006298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113174082584006298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113174082584006298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/arrested-entertainment.html' title='arrested entertainment'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113147871544970822</id><published>2005-11-08T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T11:38:35.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Extras</title><summary type='text'>The sixth and last episode of Extras aired on Sunday. this show is great. must see tv. patrick stewart was on the last episode- he was great. took the afterschool program to the bronx zoo yesterday. only problem was that the zoo had switched to its winter hours so it was closed when we got there. we elt the kids run wild in a nearby playgroud. don't know what we would have done had the playground</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113147871544970822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113147871544970822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113147871544970822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113147871544970822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/11/extras.html' title='Extras'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113053844573030300</id><published>2005-10-28T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T15:27:25.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i posted earleir today but blogger aid it couldnt find my blog or something stupid. so that pisses me off. the post wasnt long but i don't care. i will recap the contents of said post: turns out my masculine role model growing up is gay. (note: this is a joke). go sulu. in related news sheryll swoopes of WNBA 'fame' has aslso come out o' the closet. in news that is related if and only if you have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113053844573030300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113053844573030300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113053844573030300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113053844573030300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-posted-earleir-today-but-blogger-aid.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113035685936424638</id><published>2005-10-26T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T13:00:59.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is my first relaxed day in about a week. i had a huge project due this past monday that was consuming all of my time outside of work and class. the assignment was to desing a "field trip" utilizing the city as a resource. its not really a field trip but more of a unit plan that involves a few to many field trips. what consumed so much time was that i decided to make a website for the '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113035685936424638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113035685936424638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113035685936424638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113035685936424638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-is-my-first-relaxed-day-in-about.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-113023956962042793</id><published>2005-10-25T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T04:26:09.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Krazy Hot</title><summary type='text'>I think I bought some hot krazy glue yesterday. where by hot, i mean stolen. this guy on the train was selling batteries, krazy glue, and something else for a buck each. i happened to have a dollar and a need for some krazy glue. very convenient for me. soon i wont be able to type. now i leave, for brooklyn! yippee.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/113023956962042793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=113023956962042793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113023956962042793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/113023956962042793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/krazy-hot.html' title='Krazy Hot'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112991496496046642</id><published>2005-10-21T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T03:50:30.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a nutshell</title><summary type='text'>This is new york in a nutshell. Ok, really a subway car, but you get the idea. And yes there are two african guys playing three [edit] congas [edit] on the train. The hat on the floor is for money. These guys made at least twenty buks in the ten minutes they shared with us on the train. really nice guys too. The women with the strollers are foreign- i think.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112991496496046642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112991496496046642' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112991496496046642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112991496496046642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-nutshell.html' title='In a nutshell'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112984147936244627</id><published>2005-10-20T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T13:51:19.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People these days</title><summary type='text'>i was jsut wlkaing back form the libary when i came across a young woman reading on some steps. she was sprawled across said steps such that she effectively blocked the right half of the steps. then i notice she is smoking. what the fuck! the reading doenst bother me so much, but when you add the smoking its like shes jsut trying to get in people's way and make it as unpleasant as possible.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112984147936244627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112984147936244627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112984147936244627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112984147936244627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/people-these-days.html' title='People these days'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112982809656097583</id><published>2005-10-20T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T10:08:16.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Record this!</title><summary type='text'>My uncle marty just got bacl from Scotland where his friend set another world record- pogo jumps in a minute. Here is a link. Make sure you check out the video that goes along with it. Great stuff.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112982809656097583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112982809656097583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112982809656097583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112982809656097583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/record-this.html' title='Record this!'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112969365354291427</id><published>2005-10-18T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T20:47:33.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just put on Abbey Road and I think starting an album off with Come Together is unfair. that is my one and only thought at this moment.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112969365354291427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112969365354291427' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112969365354291427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112969365354291427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-just-put-on-abbey-road-and-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112960786856013799</id><published>2005-10-17T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T20:57:50.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long long fucking day. 6am-9pm working, travelling, eating, or in class. i sorta lost it in class and called the TA out on how pointless what we were doing was. she was totally understanding and tried to rectify the problem. i wouldnt have said anyhting had i not heard the same sentiment from my classmates. i hadn't intended to say antything, it just sorta happened. moving on.when i was coming </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112960786856013799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112960786856013799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112960786856013799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112960786856013799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/long-long-fucking-day.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112941855723132694</id><published>2005-10-15T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T16:22:37.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>conversation matt and i had waiting for the subway today.MATT: (in high pitch voice, and loud) POP!ME: Goes the weaselshort pauseMATT: POP!ME: goes the weasellonger pauseMATT: POP!ME: Snapple Cracklaughter insuesok, matt laughed, and i slowly realized that it was snap, crackle, pop that i was thinking of.this was almost on par with the time we were walking along the strip in vegas and matt said </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112941855723132694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112941855723132694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112941855723132694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112941855723132694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/conversation-matt-and-i-had-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112939579388198424</id><published>2005-10-15T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T10:03:13.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World's greatest job</title><summary type='text'>My uncle Marty is an interesting guy. He does varios things just to get by because thats all he wants. he buys and seels pianos, paints houses, he even used to drive a truck full of flowers from NY to Toronto once a week. He has a friend that has the Guiness Book of Records for the most Records in the Guiness Book of Records. Marty just sent me an e-mail with a pic of his friend's latest record: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112939579388198424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112939579388198424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112939579388198424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112939579388198424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/worlds-greatest-job.html' title='World&apos;s greatest job'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112909668933382858</id><published>2005-10-11T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T22:58:09.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Escherpants</title><summary type='text'>I went to my Reach the World school today. It is in Brooklyn. If I do not get shot going to the school in the Bronx, I will defintely get shot here. Okay, I don't actually think that, but I definitely didn't feel super safe walking the five blocks from the subway stop to the school. I think it was mostly due to the characters I passed by, most of which probably aren't dangerous, but I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112909668933382858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112909668933382858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112909668933382858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112909668933382858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/mr-escherpants.html' title='Mr. Escherpants'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112889228313239193</id><published>2005-10-09T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T14:11:23.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pujols</title><summary type='text'>thanks bobby. great stuff. i take it all back. from now on- only organic dry cleaning for me. on a similar note- i am schmuck. i forgot brad is a lakers fan. since he actually lives here he gets first dibs on the lakers ticket. moving on. today was supposed to be a day of work. but this is like the one of the best sports days in a long time. the astros and the braves are in extra innings (12th </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112889228313239193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112889228313239193' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112889228313239193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112889228313239193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/pujols.html' title='Pujols'/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112883418490287484</id><published>2005-10-08T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T22:03:04.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was bored so i tried the survey on mike's blog. i was sure it would come up with something stupid. i didnt even think of woody allen. ha, i was shocked. but not appalled.    Woody Allen Your film will be 63% romantic, 38% comedy,  36% complex plot, and a $ 29 million budget.  Be prepared to have your life story shot entirely in New York City -- though lately Woody's been loving shooting in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112883418490287484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112883418490287484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112883418490287484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112883418490287484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-was-bored-so-i-tried-survey-on-mikes.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5790249.post-112879275472431830</id><published>2005-10-08T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:32:34.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just purchased knicks vs. lakers tickets. this makes me very excited. i have four tickets, one of which may be extra (i need to see if matt wants to go) so if one of you yahoos is in town then i may have a ticekt for ya. but we'll see. i don't even know if im going to have class that night (tue. Jan 31) because the schedule for next semester isnt out yet. but i dont care- its worth a shot. i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/feeds/112879275472431830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5790249&amp;postID=112879275472431830' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112879275472431830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5790249/posts/default/112879275472431830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogvid.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-just-purchased-knicks-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>David</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14085495416140337998</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
