﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>amopelope's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from amopelope</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/amopelope</link></image><item><title>College</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/539003865/college.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/539003865/college.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 01:42:29 GMT</pubDate><description>It's been a while xanga... quite a while.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I really just got on to say college is good.&lt;br&gt;I would also like to mention that last weekend a drunk bitch brought her drunk-bitch-spike heel down on my toe.&amp;nbsp; No big deal.&lt;br&gt;Lastly I would care to note that my roommate is the absolute scum of the earth and I hate everything about him... and if he happens to see this before I get a new roommate, let it be known he is hated.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Much love to everyone else.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DtM&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just realized I almost went a year without a post... shit&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="display: none;"&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/539003865/college.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, November 05, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/381095520/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/381095520/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Nov 2005 02:28:06 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;After careful consideration, I have decided that I may or may not get comments for this entry.&amp;nbsp; Just so everyone knows, I see the bitterly apparent irony between my last entry and this one, so I need no one telling me about it.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I bought an iPod today (not a nano, however).&amp;nbsp; I now realize the joy that people feel when getting one.&amp;nbsp; I "traded" my old mp3 player in for store credit towards another mp3 player.&amp;nbsp; I chose the 30 gb iPod video.&amp;nbsp; I got home and put all my stuff on.&amp;nbsp; Once I figure out what format the video needs to be in, I'll be putting some Celebrity Jeopardy from SNL on there and maybe a couple of music videos.&amp;nbsp; I have joined the exclusive iPod club.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/381095520/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, September 25, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/355151252/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/355151252/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 22:04:27 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Fuck iPod nanos...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I like them alot, but we got a new portable phone at work and I am literally attached at the hip to it when I work (not by choice).&amp;nbsp; My department (home theater) gets more calls about iPod nanos than we do for our stuff.&amp;nbsp; They aren't in my dept.&amp;nbsp; Anyone who reads this let it be known that if you call the TV dept., you won't find iPod nanos.&amp;nbsp; And just because I'm so nice, we're out of them until mid-October.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/355151252/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, September 14, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/348033017/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/348033017/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Sep 2005 21:44:08 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Here I sit, a week away from my birthday; I've just finished watching&amp;nbsp;what I would consider easily one of my top three favorite movies.&amp;nbsp; But I can't help but feel a hole, a void.&amp;nbsp; I've ignored it for some time now, but I think just now realizing that it's something else that I want, that I need.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what it is, but I'm in between happy and unhappy right now, and it's a terrible place to be.&amp;nbsp; I'm not happy enough to consider myself content and I'm not unhappy enough to bitch about my life.&amp;nbsp; All I know is I need something.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I don't know if it's something new, something old, something different, something.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I could use a good cheer-me-up before my birthday, so give Dan the Man a call if anyone wants to hang out.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, that was third person.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/348033017/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, August 14, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/326564999/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/326564999/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2005 03:20:14 GMT</pubDate><description>Well, school has started for me, which means all of my freshly graduated friends and former friends are leaving soon.&amp;nbsp; I will miss you all and I value this past summer very much, even if it didn't end as great as it started.</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/326564999/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, July 21, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/309781349/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/309781349/item.html</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jul 2005 13:29:22 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Well, I'm going to San Marcos tonight.&amp;nbsp; I'll be back Saturday.&amp;nbsp; I don't think I'll be posting anything while I'm down there, because I'm sure we'll be very busy with other things.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I love my Heights friends... no offense Nolan friends, yall just never call and yall live so far away (mostly).&amp;nbsp; I love music, I'm excited about Conner's music sharing party.&amp;nbsp; Wish I had a laptop.&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;Leave&amp;nbsp;plenty of comments for me&amp;nbsp;to return to, and yes, that is a picture of me figting myself.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/309781349/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, July 18, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307517315/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307517315/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 12:41:33 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I got up this morning and went to Nolan one last time during the summer.&amp;nbsp; This time I wasn't doing the actual workout, per say.&amp;nbsp; I went up there to test, or max out on a few different lifts to see how much, if any, I have improved over the past six weeks.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;On my last lift I was having a little trouble, I was tired.&amp;nbsp; Before I continue, I must explain something about my right arm.&amp;nbsp; My right arm is double jointed at the shoulder, meaning I can pop it in and out of place.&amp;nbsp; With that said, my right arm was locked straight up in double-jointed mode with what I thought was a&amp;nbsp;light 60 pound weight.&amp;nbsp; It turned out to not be so light, because I cannot lift weight when my arm is locked (I learned today) so I watched in slow motion as my arm slowly lowered (locked the whole time) as I said "Shit" due to the small amount of pain.&amp;nbsp; That was only the calm before the storm, because when the aforementioned arm lowers enough, with or without weight in it, it pops back in place.&amp;nbsp; And when it popped back with 60 little pounds in it, it hurt like a motherfucker, like I'm talking bone against bone.&amp;nbsp; It hurt, and I yelled "Oh, fuck!" Our weight room is small, and everyone looked at me.&amp;nbsp; A little embarassment takes the pain away for a few seconds.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I sat in the weight room icing my shoulder for a bit, then I worked my legs a little since I was in no position to do much with my upper body.&amp;nbsp; Then I drove home, but on the way, my ice decided that it was time to start melting fast, so I left it on my shoulder while it leaked profusely.&amp;nbsp; I figured, my arm is already wet, I could just leave it there instead of putting it in the car somewhere and having a wet arm and a wet car.&amp;nbsp; I got home and took a shower, and here I am.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I can't decided if I want to rid myself of the beard now or once school starts, get back to me on that.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307517315/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, July 18, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307235068/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307235068/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Jul 2005 00:33:07 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;It's been an astounding 2 months since&amp;nbsp;I last&amp;nbsp;made an entry.&amp;nbsp; That's summer.&amp;nbsp; I'm keeping busy.&amp;nbsp; Pretty much all that's changed since my previous entry is that I've started&amp;nbsp;(seriously)&amp;nbsp;working out and I grew a beard.&amp;nbsp; Work, summer school, after-work-activities, etc.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Girls are a little hard to come by, but it's all good.&amp;nbsp; God, before summer school there were literally parties every night.&amp;nbsp; Then I'm out of the loop for about six weeks and I come back to find an apparent lack of party(ies).&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Fourth of July... always a fun time.&amp;nbsp; I shot fireworks and swam for a long time.&amp;nbsp; I don't know why, but I got the bright idea of putting a bottle rocket upside down into a glass bottle.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thought it might flare out of the top.... I was wrong.&amp;nbsp; The glass bottle exploded, and what's worse is that I was at someone else's house, so I blew up a glass bottle on my friend's driveway.&amp;nbsp; End of story.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Call me if there are any good parties, or if you want to hang out - 8179075936&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/307235068/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, May 25, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/269595807/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/269595807/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 May 2005 00:05:47 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;well, well, well&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I just got distracted playing the game on the advertising bar where I guide the kayaker away from rocks.&amp;nbsp; That's a fun game.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I have not posted a real post in quite some time, but with the school year coming to a close, I think now is as good a time as any to start up again for at least a little while.&amp;nbsp; Summer is coming, and I cannot wait.&amp;nbsp; I have no big plans, my summer will consist mostly of little plans with my very best senior friends who will be departing.&amp;nbsp; For instance, Thursday (two days from now), I'm going to the Modern Art Museum, or at least I'm planning to.&amp;nbsp; Things fall through, I won't cry if it doesn't happen.&amp;nbsp; School, though close to ending, is good.&amp;nbsp; Work is good.&amp;nbsp; Friends are good.&amp;nbsp; I could not ask for much more at this juncture in my adolescence.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I bought Chappelle's Show seasons 1 and 2 today.&amp;nbsp; Too bad good 'ol Dave is crazy or a drug addict or both.&amp;nbsp; He still makes me laugh.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I learned to play Imagine, by John Lennon, on the piano.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty proud of myself.&amp;nbsp; I'd like to learn more things.&amp;nbsp; There is much to know.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'll end my comeback post with a story from this evening's dinner.&amp;nbsp; Byron came over to eat.&amp;nbsp; My sister smelled her fork and Byron and myself were watching her (unbeknownst to her).&amp;nbsp; We then proceeded to laugh at her.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/269595807/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, May 01, 2005</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/254128883/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/254128883/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 May 2005 22:39:48 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;It has been quite a long time friends...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;That is all, I wouldn't want to go overboard on my first time back.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/amopelope/254128883/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>