﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Jambison's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Jambison</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison</link></image><item><title>Friday, May 04, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362752/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362752/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 04:36:21 GMT</pubDate><description>Xanga's also more high-tech now. Wooches.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362752/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, May 04, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362727/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362727/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 May 2007 04:36:03 GMT</pubDate><description>Now I'm just about done with college for the year. This year has been so underrated!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wait, what the dung heap does that mean?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/588362727/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>new post because of amy</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/522927529/new-post-because-of-amy.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/522927529/new-post-because-of-amy.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Aug 2006 01:51:54 GMT</pubDate><description>okay, as you very well know, I'm in college now&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/522927529/new-post-because-of-amy.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, July 06, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/505297326/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/505297326/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 14:21:02 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Queen - Love of My Life&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;This song relates to me in absolutely no way, and I'm not gonna try to make it like that. I have this thing where I try and relate to the singer, and by that I can truly say that this is a beautiful, sad song.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I like the band Queen.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/505297326/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, June 28, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/502320843/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/502320843/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 14:52:56 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Frederic Chopin&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; Etude No.&amp;nbsp;5 Opus 25&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/502320843/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, May 28, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/490221207/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/490221207/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 May 2006 15:14:02 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Heh,&amp;nbsp;that last post is hilarious.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Man, you people go "hey you should update". So I DO, and then it's like "har har I only read the last sentence". &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/490221207/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, May 27, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/489633602/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/489633602/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 May 2006 01:43:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I just rubbed my eyes. And then I felt like writing something, but I didn't know what. I wanted to do something, and what easier thing to do is there than to write when you're stuck at your friend's house waiting to be picked up, and tired? Besides, people seem to enjoy new posts from this site, and I thought I'd give a little paragraph on my present situation. First of all, I have to know what to write about: materil that will interest you, and cause you to keep reading. Still reading? Well, good. Now, I'm pretty sure you should stop reading unless you want to know a little more about me&amp;nbsp;or you just don't care either way. I'm searching hard in my mind to figure out what my thoughts are, but at this time of night, things are blurred, and it's difficult to think. Nevertheless, it's peaceful and quiet in this house right now, and different elements in my life come into perspective: What I'm doing, Where I'm going, Who I am... whatever. What I'm doing-- in general, in my general life lately, in the most practical manner of speech, I've been working to earn money for college. This fall I go far away. I'm going to leave everyone around me and meet lots of new and interesting people. Doubts go through my head, such as, Am I ready for college? I pray that I am, and I pray that God will prepare me, and I believe that he will. So I will now dismiss these doubts. Where I'm going-- well, I answered that already, which is college. In a closer time frame, tomorrow is Keri's graduation party (volleyball? yesss), Amy's graduation, John's soccer tournament program, and anything else that's happening. Who I am-- now this is something I wrote out of complete tiredness of mind, not really knowing what I would go on to write about it. Well. I suppose everyone stops at some time and goes, "Who am I really?" or "What am I doing and what am I like to others and what, what, what am I like and how do I affect things and" blah, blah, blah. Do you do these? and are you following me? If not you can laugh, because it's funny how numb my brain is right now. I drew a picture next to John's computer that features (launching into a new subject now) a green guy with big, white teeth fitting on an octupus with a blue banana in one hand and a sandwich in the other. The picture as a whole is so bizarre it's weird to explain, but just listen. Next to the green guy and the octupus there's a rainbow-colored chair in the background a bird looking at him. Overtop is this funky cloud with a face looking suspiciously at... the banana, I guess? To the right of the rainbow chair is a tree with a strange "logo" on the side and two purple-outlined kids burning a bug with a magnifine glass on a branch. The foreground is grass, and to top off all the craziness, the green guy and squid are really not centered in the picture, and there are a few random dialogue bubbles coming from the characters. So that's what I drew this night, as I waited for Jonjon to arrive. I was bored and got very creative (and wrote very creative but &lt;EM&gt;bad &lt;/EM&gt;description). Fun event of the night: I heard a pop-pop-popping, and it sounded like it was coming from the ceiling. Well, I just sat down to draw my picture, and down from the sky falls this little, dark brown beetle. He had been jumping up and down in the lamp on the ceiling above me, and finally fell out onto the table. The ugly little thing wasn't causing too much damage, so I flicked him into a book shelf, and somewhere around there he'll continue his popping.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Time for me to go. I wonder when Jonjon will get here. Is that the door?&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/489633602/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, May 17, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/486040655/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/486040655/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 May 2006 23:37:44 GMT</pubDate><description>Seriously, isn't this beautiful.</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/486040655/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, May 16, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/485489273/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/485489273/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 15:44:18 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Fryderyc Chopin,&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;Etude Opus 10 No. 1&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/485489273/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, April 30, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/479124969/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/479124969/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 13:32:22 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;This is a chat tool that hosts a chat at any website of your choice.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.gabbly.com/xanga.com" target="_new"&gt;http://www.gabbly.com/xanga.com&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;You just get on it, and anyone else with this program, on the same website, can talk with you. Pretty neat, I thought.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/Jambison/479124969/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>