<?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-19199560</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:21:50.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly</title><subtitle type='html'>Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If only life were that simple</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19199560.post-115284882412448814</id><published>2006-07-13T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T20:47:04.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Needn't Fear Technology</title><content type='html'>If you asked anyone under 19 years of age, what would help them more in life, solving equations, or blogging, you could be surprised at what they'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for my generation, generation "m," or "X-Plus," technology could be the only advancement we have over previous generations.  Yes, the generations that had all the wonders of libraries, know-it-all teachers and professors, and parents who could drive them in the right direction, could be the ones that face the most difficulties in the future.  Because, as you'll see, where would Algebra and Geometry actually ever help a person in real-life situations that we face in our daily life?  Well, they really wouldn't.  But this is not to draw the conclusion that advanced mathematical skills are completely worthless, but to say that they're simply unneeded and unwanted at best, would be considerably accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, you see, as technology progresses, so does our capabilities to comprehend it.  And, especially, to teenagers and such other "Generation M"ers who employ it in their daily life.  It was thought last year, that the popular social-networking site Myspace.com was the second most visited site.  Google being sixth on the list.  Teenagers and preteens alike, are the ones contributing to this.  And what better way to express ourselves, than through the Internet?  On the Internet, there is no wrong way to go about our daily life.  If someone is bothering us, we simply block them, if we want to exchange our favorite songs with each other, or say, homework, we are free to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with all this technology comes a grave consequence.  According to nearly every source in the country, you would believe that the amount of children lacking basic language skills is growing ever higher.  And to any teacher you ask, the handwriting skills of each young individual in this country is declining at a quick and steady rate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, where, might I ask, would we ever need it?  How many jobs in America still require neat penmanship?  I mean, you might as well be requiring them to have skills on using a steamboat.  Because, that is what our education is in this country: &lt;B&gt;Teach them everything they'll never need, and nothing they'll ever use.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this country, we are home to advanced technology, and what was once only a pipe dream to our ancestors, is now reality.  In one hundred years, we've perfected a way of long-distance communication, imaginative storytelling through special effects, and an ever-quickening way of delivering news to people who want it.  And yet, in our American public school systems, we still believe that teaching our young children something that may have helped their ancestors a hundred years is still teaching them.  Well, I'm sorry, but that steamboat has sailed away, off into the distance, never to return again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, technology is nothing to fear, but it is something to embrace.  It is something that we cannot stop, and should not.  Technology is not something that has created more areas of concern for my generation, but rather it has created a new way of communication, storytelling, and education.  And those who don't embrace it, will be left in the dust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-115284882412448814?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/115284882412448814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=115284882412448814' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/115284882412448814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/115284882412448814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/07/you-neednt-fear-technology.html' title='You Needn&apos;t Fear Technology'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-115209788298883570</id><published>2006-07-05T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T04:11:23.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural Global Warming:  I think not!</title><content type='html'>Some politicians point out that global warming is a natural occurrence, and I agree, the earth does go through different environmental changes over time.  It cools down to an ice age and then heats back up again.  There is all the scientific evidence in the world that would prove this theory correct, but—&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also like to remind these politicians that the change is steady, and only raises one degree for every thousand or so years, at best.  What we've seen is an incredible change in climate over the past fifty years.  Some propose that the effect of the temperature being raised only a few degrees has little or no effect, and that it simply means, ignorantly stated, that animal and plant species could easily adapt to the environmental changes caused by carbon dioxide and other dioxins in the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to ask everyone in America, now, to please do what you can to save energy.  It doesn't mean buying a tiny little car, or spending a truckload on energy-saving appliances.  It means turning off a light when you leave the room.  It means unplugging things you don't need twenty-four hours a day.  If you could simply do these things, we could save this world from ultimate self-destruction.  After all, global warming is only reversible for another ten years and after that it is &lt;B&gt;too late&lt;/B&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-115209788298883570?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/115209788298883570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=115209788298883570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/115209788298883570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/115209788298883570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/07/natural-global-warming-i-think-not.html' title='Natural Global Warming:  I think not!'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-114739942178832122</id><published>2006-05-11T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T19:03:41.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter to Mr. Michael Savage Regarding His Latest Broadcast</title><content type='html'>Dear Mr. Savage:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shame on you.  You are comparing homosexuals to criminals.  Since when was homosexuality A CRIME?  It's not a choice, Mr. Savage; think about it, WHO WOULD WANT TO BE?  It's a miserable life!  You're pushed around and denied rights.  And it's been proven by nearly every scientist that has ever done studies on sexuality that it isn't a choice, but rather that it is something in genetics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reason why gay people seem to be ALL about their sexuality is because no one else seems to care.  If you were a member of a select group that was being denied common rights, wouldn't you fight for them?  So, yes, it is a big deal to us.  You would do the same if you were in our shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what way, would allowing children to learn about homosexuals and their contributions to society hurt them?  We learn about other minorities' fight for freedom, haven't we?  African-Americans?  Native Americans?  These are all good examples.  Have they encouraged anything bad?  No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You also had a listener that brought up A.I.D.S. in your program.  Do remember that H.I.V. can live in the body for years without showing any symptoms, so the carrier wouldn't know they have it, so, therefore, wouldn't know they're spreading the disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're people too.  I don't know why people like you think that it's okay to hurt people like us.  We don't want to hurt America.  You people treat us like were monsters and we're destroying everything.  We're not.  We are simply a minority that's trying to encourage people to treat us equally, like human beings.  We're not hurting anyone.  Can you not understand that?  We are doing this for ourselves.  It has nothing to do with you.  So say something nice, or simply say nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were more open-minded, and would think about others feelings.  If you could do only that, you, and everyone around you, would have a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-114739942178832122?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/114739942178832122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=114739942178832122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114739942178832122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114739942178832122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/05/letter-to-mr-michael-savage-regarding.html' title='A Letter to Mr. Michael Savage Regarding His Latest Broadcast'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-114320186492602433</id><published>2006-03-24T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T04:04:24.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Poor School</title><content type='html'>When I went to Pawnee Elementary School, I remember having these awful Spelling textbooks.  It was probably fourth grade (1995-96?) when we had to use them.  I remember, they were all ratty.  They were orginally donated to our school in 1970.  I just recently overheard that they still actually use them.  I remember my copy, it had pink pen markings all over the sides and cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also had those manual copying machines with the smelly purple ink.  That stuff was weird, but I always thought it looked pretty.  If you're somewhat colorblind, it was blue to you.  It's so weird, almost everyone I know is colorblind to some degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw on 20/20 or Dateline or one of those general interest news shows that money doesn't help education, but I think if I could see through the gum and ink markings I'd probably be a bettter spelir today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's ridiculous that we have laptops at school.  What's the point?  The last time we used one was in Geography class my sophmore (I think) year.  Most everyone around me was chatting online, searching for stuff not related to school, or sleeping, their drool forming a small puddle on the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school gets new computers every two years or so.  Why?  Do the old ones die off?  Well, maybe, since most people download things onto them, which brings viruses into the system, which then causes all the computers to crash, which causes me to fail an assignment because it was saved on the computers main network - and I, of course, cannot get to them because the network is down!  Ahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to get ready for school now, so have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-114320186492602433?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/114320186492602433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=114320186492602433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114320186492602433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114320186492602433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-poor-school.html' title='My Poor School'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-114319872925703964</id><published>2006-03-24T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T03:12:09.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Old Friend</title><content type='html'>My old friend, Amy, from the Internet, has changed her address.  It is now http://crackedmyself.livejournal.com/ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading her blog for a few years now.  I like her opinions.  You should too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-114319872925703964?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/114319872925703964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=114319872925703964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114319872925703964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114319872925703964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-old-friend.html' title='My Old Friend'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-114285506245270192</id><published>2006-03-20T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T03:44:22.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End the Occupation</title><content type='html'>I am a high school student in Omaha, Nebraska (we’re not all pig farmers and corn growers out here, ya know!).  I am currently enrolled in a debate class where we had to come up with a debatable topic before a deadline.  It would be between me and a partner (pro) and two other people (con).  My speech and follow-up questions are as followed [with some revisions]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember a quote by Ludwig von Mises that stated that "War is harmful, not only to the conquered but to the conqueror."  I believe this is entirely true in explanation to the Iraq war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There comes a time within this occupation in which we must ask ourselves a few questions: what is the main agenda?; when do we plan on leaving?; could any progress be made by staying in Iraq?; why, after all this time, money, and loss of life, and the overall opposition that reaches far beyond the Iraqi people and into the people of the United States, are we still there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the war in Iraq on March 19, 2003, now three years ago.  Since the war began, 2,298 U.S. troops have died in Iraq, and hundreds of thousands of Iraqis have died.  The human cost of this war is unacceptable, and the entire global community agrees with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President George W. Bush ordered our country to invade Iraq on March 19, 2003.  At the time, the American public was convinced that the war would only last a few months or so.  Well, three years have past, and little progress has been made.  And Bush’s approval ratings have reflected this belief.  [Most recently, Bush’s approval ratings dropped to an all-time low, standing at 33%; this is the lowest it has ever been since he was sworn in as our president in 2000.  Many poll results indicate that this is a direct result of the way the war in Iraq has turned out.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Governmental services have been cut left and right to help pay for Iraq, which is expected to cost the United States around 2.6 trillion dollars.  Is it really necessary to spend this much money on a country that doesn’t want us there, and neither does the rest of the world, and the majority of Americans?  It is obvious that the Iraqis do not want us in their country, because of the protests, suicide bombings, and continuous casualties that come out of Iraq daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The war in Iraq cannot be won, that is a definite fact.  Many have compared it to Vietnam.  The first similarity is that the administration led the country to believe the war was justified when it wasn’t; second, the administration lied to the public on several occasions to "stay the course" in both situations; third, both wars cost us millions [and billions] of dollars.  When it comes to size, Vietnam was much larger than Iraq.  In the nine-year period that we were in Vietnam, 58,000 people died.  And only 2,000 people died in the three years we’ve been in Iraq.  Six years into Vietnam, 58,000 people died.  And only 2,000 people have died in the three years we’ve had military occupation stationed in Iraq.  Six years into Vietnam, more than 53% of America believed that the war was a major mistake.  These two wars are completely different when it comes to time, but the similarities are endless.  War protests have occurred in both wars.  Songs have been written for the sole purpose of waging war against war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two general outcomes in the war in Iraq: One, we leave, leaving the Iraqi people what they want; Two, we stay in Iraq for 10+ years, and, finally, turn Iraq into a democracy; but, within a few years, it turns back into the country it was before the war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we’re looking at is decades in this country with almost nothing to show for it.  We’re also seeing 40-50 people coming home from Iraq in body bags.  Do we really want to spend billions of dollars, cost this country thousands [or more] lives, and still not know whether or not it was worth it all along, just because the administration wants to "stay the course?"  Of course not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;After 2,000 deaths, billions of dollars spent, the fact that we didn’t find weapons of mass destruction, and opposition to the war at an all-time high in the United States and the rest of the world, when do we come to a point when we must accept the fact that we are not winning this war and should pull out as soon as we can?  When should we leave?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the time has come when we need to force the administration into making an exit strategy.  It must be done for the betterment of this country, if nothing else.  Please consider my opinion, and thank you for your time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-114285506245270192?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/114285506245270192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=114285506245270192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114285506245270192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114285506245270192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/03/end-occupation.html' title='End the Occupation'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-114285497846211591</id><published>2006-03-20T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T03:42:58.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me on Same-Sex Marriage</title><content type='html'>Why do people fear the term ‘marriage,’ when it refers to people of the same sex?  What is there to fear?  Two people in love; is that scary?  You’re damn right it’s not!  In this discussion, I think we’re not talking about marriage; we’re talking about human rights.  All that’s being asked is this, the same basic rights given to all people in this country.  And isn’t that what our country was founded on?  The freedom to practice whatever they feel and have the right to do what they want?  Millions of our ancestors escaped from their home countries because of persecution, because the law said that they could not practice the rights that another person of a different status could [and their beliefs].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn’t the law that is banning same-sex marriage going against everything our country stands for?  We’re taking away rights from people because of irrational fear.  But what is there to fear, I ask you?  It doesn’t affect anyone but the gay people themselves.  It actually happens in nature to prevent overpopulation.  It’s a proven fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main purpose of the bill to ban same-sex marriage is fear, and discrimination.  And you’d think that in the 21st century, we’ve had learn something about people, and that it is not right to discriminate against people just because we don’t understand them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I will do follow-ups on this story later on.  Stay tuned… or logged on in this case!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-114285497846211591?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/114285497846211591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=114285497846211591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114285497846211591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/114285497846211591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2006/03/me-on-same-sex-marriage.html' title='Me on Same-Sex Marriage'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264216941243816</id><published>2005-11-21T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:49:29.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Education is uneducated</title><content type='html'>Standards in the educational system are lower and lower every year.  This is why the educational system is doing "better and better."  I rest my case.  Thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264216941243816?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264216941243816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264216941243816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264216941243816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264216941243816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/11/education-is-uneducated.html' title='Education is uneducated'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264203600300384</id><published>2005-11-15T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:47:16.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>Well, we had our first snow (finally) of the year.  We deserved it.  Really.  I am so tired of global warming or whatever is causing this.  I just want a white Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very icy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone threw a piece of paper at my third period teacher's head.  It was funny, but was strung to some dangerous disasterous consequences.  We had to do twice as much homework as was orginally assigned.  I only did the original assignment.  I will not tolerate corpal punishment.  They can talk to me if they decide to give me a lower grade for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some kid threatened to bring a gun to school and shoot everyone up at some school in LaVista.  It wasn't in the national news, surprisingly.  This makes me wonder if this isn't something that happens all the time and we don't hear about it.  Anyway, it was circulated around through e-mail and instant messenging.  Also, in an unrelated incident, some kid brought a pop bottle full of explosive liquids (assume it is gasoline) to school and threatened to blow it up.  Same school.  Same kid/psycho?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264203600300384?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264203600300384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264203600300384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264203600300384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264203600300384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/11/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264169900802349</id><published>2005-11-14T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:41:39.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Forward (Poem)</title><content type='html'>It seems like in summer we're looking forward to winter&lt;br /&gt;In winter we look forward to the summer&lt;br /&gt;I, too, am looking forward for when the ground turns white and joy is so plentiful it cannot be contained&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is approaching fast&lt;br /&gt;Like a sleigh sliding through the freshly blanketed hills with colorful lights illuminating our faces&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the season of joy is here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264169900802349?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264169900802349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264169900802349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264169900802349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264169900802349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/11/looking-forward-poem.html' title='Looking Forward (Poem)'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264149464773511</id><published>2005-08-17T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:38:14.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gas Prices</title><content type='html'>Ouch--That Gouge!  (Is that what you call it when gas companies stick up the prices of gas too high just for kicks?)  It is around $3 per gallon.  I am running out of typewriter ribbon.  I have a computer with internet, but I still use a typewriter.  Go figure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264149464773511?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264149464773511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264149464773511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264149464773511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264149464773511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/08/gas-prices.html' title='Gas Prices'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264136721921612</id><published>2005-08-01T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:36:07.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grains of sand on a deserted island</title><content type='html'>Summer is slipping through my fingers like grains of sand onto a beach that is unseen and heard of.  I may never bend down far enough to reach the grains ever again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264136721921612?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264136721921612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264136721921612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264136721921612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264136721921612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/08/grains-of-sand-on-deserted-island.html' title='Grains of sand on a deserted island'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264126725680350</id><published>2005-07-10T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:34:27.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-MAS again!?</title><content type='html'>I'm in that wierd X-MAS mood again.  My quill pen quit working.  I paid $4.99 for that piece of crap.  I'm unhappy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264126725680350?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264126725680350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264126725680350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264126725680350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264126725680350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/07/x-mas-again.html' title='X-MAS again!?'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264116425998946</id><published>2005-07-08T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:32:44.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not for a long time</title><content type='html'>It has been a good day.  I've had better.  I have now realized that Christmas isn't for a long time now, so I should stop thinking about it before I go mad.  I shant be looking forward to it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a huge zit, real bad.  I've kept my spirits up, despite it.  As long as I stay happy there will be happy days to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264116425998946?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264116425998946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264116425998946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264116425998946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264116425998946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/07/not-for-long-time.html' title='Not for a long time'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264104846681877</id><published>2005-07-04T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:30:48.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-MAS</title><content type='html'>Well, it's 164 proposed days until X-MAS vacation and I am ALREADY psyched for it.  I am playing Christmas LPs like crazy.  This IS usual behavior for me in July.  You know-Christmas in July, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep on the couch again.  Why is the old couch more comfortable than my own bed?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264104846681877?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264104846681877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264104846681877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264104846681877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264104846681877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/07/x-mas.html' title='X-MAS'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264091765451801</id><published>2005-06-28T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:28:37.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Like No Other</title><content type='html'>Today is a day like no other.  A drop of dew falls from a rose petal as a tear from the eye.  I feel my life is not my own anymore.  I fear I may be becoming ill again.  The only way out is to find closure.  "From what?" I ask myself.  Today is a day I shant forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for the day that the caged bird sings; I think you know what I mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264091765451801?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264091765451801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264091765451801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264091765451801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264091765451801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-like-no-other.html' title='A Day Like No Other'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264075166883113</id><published>2005-04-09T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:25:51.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The grey sky was not the only pregnant thing</title><content type='html'>I found out my cousin is pregnant.  Only a teenager.  What a shame.  I will try not to intrude on this subject.  The GUNSHOT marriage will happen in May.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish them on the best of their journeys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was very cloudy today, explaining the title.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264075166883113?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264075166883113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264075166883113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264075166883113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264075166883113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/04/grey-sky-was-not-only-pregnant-thing.html' title='The grey sky was not the only pregnant thing'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264056033793825</id><published>2005-02-14T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:22:40.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick &amp; Painless</title><content type='html'>Well, it was a quick, but painless day  I have had about enough of everything today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am, once again, looking forward to the weekend.  Is this a surprise, you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading "Julius Ceasar" in English class.  It is so freakin' boring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264056033793825?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264056033793825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264056033793825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264056033793825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264056033793825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/02/quick-painless.html' title='Quick &amp; Painless'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264044607193948</id><published>2005-01-16T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:20:46.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas was bad.  Everyone went home early.  Family is not getting along again.  Feeling puky lately.  I may be getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a Pat Benatar LP, very good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264044607193948?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264044607193948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264044607193948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264044607193948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264044607193948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2005/01/blue-christmas.html' title='Blue Christmas'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264016513102297</id><published>2004-11-28T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:16:05.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait for Christmas</title><content type='html'>I am so excited that it is almost Christmas!  It's finally here!  I've been writing for so very long!  Only 19 days until Squeak's here.  Still reading my romance novels.  Almost done.  I strung the lights on the house.  That signs the beginning of Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264016513102297?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264016513102297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264016513102297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264016513102297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264016513102297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2004/11/cant-wait-for-christmas.html' title='Can&apos;t wait for Christmas'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113264002030824227</id><published>2004-10-10T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:13:40.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Only Romance in My Life</title><content type='html'>I am reading a romance novel.  It is the only romance in my life right now.  I hate that.  I'm just too ugly and depressed.  It's pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about midnight.  I haven't showered in so long now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113264002030824227?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113264002030824227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113264002030824227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264002030824227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113264002030824227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2004/10/only-romance-in-my-life.html' title='The Only Romance in My Life'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263988629326704</id><published>2004-07-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:11:26.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopelessly Unsatisfied</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I've been writing here for a year.  That is SO crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is getting boring.  It's funny.  When you are in school, you want out; when your out, you want back in.  Will I ever be satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The election is this November.  It seems like people are getting more mean about it every day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263988629326704?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263988629326704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263988629326704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263988629326704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263988629326704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2004/07/hopelessly-unsatisfied.html' title='Hopelessly Unsatisfied'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263974581777954</id><published>2004-06-02T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:17:27.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summers here again, what shall I do?</title><content type='html'>Well, the final bell rang today; announcing the time has come around again to repeat the drills of the summer vacation.  I bought an audiobook on tape a few days ago.  Got to tape 2.  Pretty good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263974581777954?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263974581777954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263974581777954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263974581777954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263974581777954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2004/06/summers-here-again-what-shall-i-do.html' title='Summers here again, what shall I do?'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263965321058985</id><published>2004-01-26T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:07:33.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please go away</title><content type='html'>I have this chick calling me every second of the day.  It drives me crazy.  I am just not that into her as she is into me!  She wants to see me after advisement and I can't make it.  For reasons of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263965321058985?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263965321058985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263965321058985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263965321058985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263965321058985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2004/01/please-go-away.html' title='Please go away'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263953471024156</id><published>2003-12-28T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:05:34.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation</title><content type='html'>I got a Ani DiFranco CD (Evolve, 2003, RB Records) for X-MAS.  Also, Evita on VHS and The Client.  I am having troubles talking with my family again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263953471024156?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263953471024156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263953471024156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263953471024156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263953471024156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/12/vacation.html' title='Vacation'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263904972243306</id><published>2003-12-28T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:18:50.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moovie Rentals</title><content type='html'>I rented "Psycho IV," "Sixth Sense," and "A.I."  They were all pretty good.  I think I may rent "IT" again.  Contact lenses are working well.  I got them last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263904972243306?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263904972243306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263904972243306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263904972243306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263904972243306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/12/moovie-rentals.html' title='Moovie Rentals'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263936435295715</id><published>2003-10-04T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:02:44.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A better social life for everyone</title><content type='html'>I am trying to pick up where I left off when I went to St. Bernadette.  I had a lot of friends there.  I figure if I improve my own life, I will probably improve others as well by talking to people giving them something to do, huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263936435295715?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263936435295715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263936435295715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263936435295715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263936435295715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/10/better-social-life-for-everyone.html' title='A better social life for everyone'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263915563977682</id><published>2003-07-24T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:59:15.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writin' from the Soul</title><content type='html'>I am thinking of writing YET ANOTHER one of my so-called "books."  Maybe it will be a horror.  Maybe not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263915563977682?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263915563977682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263915563977682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263915563977682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263915563977682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/07/writin-from-soul.html' title='Writin&apos; from the Soul'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263875706306420</id><published>2003-04-30T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:52:37.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg-Controversy</title><content type='html'>It's Spring Break.  Everything is pretty cool here.  Unfortunately, we have to go over to my unhappy uncle's house.  I hate them all.  I finally won the egg hunt last year.  Took long enough.  I think my cousin cheats.  Evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263875706306420?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263875706306420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263875706306420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263875706306420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263875706306420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/egg-controversy.html' title='Egg-Controversy'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263891246819028</id><published>2003-04-28T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:55:12.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's nuts</title><content type='html'>Good week again.  We are going to the zoo this Sunday (less the rain).  They got that father of Brenden Gonzalez to confess to everything.  He said he was the "anti-christ" and the jury pushed him out of the courtroom.  He wrote "666" on him.  There are three pages left in my planner.  Signaling the end of the year is coming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263891246819028?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263891246819028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263891246819028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263891246819028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263891246819028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/everybodys-nuts.html' title='Everybody&apos;s nuts'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263863983191042</id><published>2003-04-09T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:50:39.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De-statuating</title><content type='html'>They took down that statue of Saddam Hussien.  I have plans for my diet and excercise program for this summer.  I won't share them with you.  Poor you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I know I will never follow this diet past day two, but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263863983191042?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263863983191042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263863983191042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263863983191042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263863983191042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/de-statuating.html' title='De-statuating'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263847823527961</id><published>2003-04-08T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:47:58.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A fast week and it's only monday</title><content type='html'>It's Tuesday.  I cannot believe I am having a good week so early in the week.  Something will go wrong, it must; it always does.  Sadly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263847823527961?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263847823527961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263847823527961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263847823527961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263847823527961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/fast-week-and-its-only-monday.html' title='A fast week and it&apos;s only monday'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263838261487041</id><published>2003-04-07T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:46:22.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parlez-Vous Francais?</title><content type='html'>I have that homework in French from last night.  I will probably go to Colorado this summer, if, and only if, the war ceases.  I don't see that happening any time soon so I may not go.  I am thinking Omaha, NE is not a big target for terrorism but whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263838261487041?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263838261487041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263838261487041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263838261487041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263838261487041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/parlez-vous-francais.html' title='Parlez-Vous Francais?'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263828302526152</id><published>2003-04-06T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:44:43.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is coming around again</title><content type='html'>Wow!  The summer vacation is approaching FAST!  (by the way, is the first letter in "summer" capitialized?).  I can't wait for summer!  I am not sure what I'm going to do but SLEEP and SLEEP and SLEEP and SLEEP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some homework but I'll do it in study hall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263828302526152?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263828302526152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263828302526152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263828302526152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263828302526152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/summer-is-coming-around-again.html' title='Summer is coming around again'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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-19199560.post-113263814674752443</id><published>2003-04-05T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T21:42:26.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework, again?</title><content type='html'>Well, there's 47 days left of school.  I have French and Math homework to do.  We got assigned a huge vocab thing in Geography on Friday.  Everyone tried to check out a book, so I thought I'd just not do the assignment until Monday.  It is due Tuesday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly: If life were only that simple.  Dialog from my life &amp; other tragedies.&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19199560-113263814674752443?l=pbjlife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/feeds/113263814674752443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19199560&amp;postID=113263814674752443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263814674752443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19199560/posts/default/113263814674752443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pbjlife.blogspot.com/2003/04/homework-again.html' title='Homework, again?'/><author><name>Righteousdude</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02712127155706537557</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></feed>
