<?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-23252899</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:57:14.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just my thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>out of my mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23252899.post-114627939381746312</id><published>2006-04-28T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T19:56:33.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bigger. stronger. faster. smarter. creative-er</title><content type='html'>i want to be the above than i was last year. lets make it happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114627939381746312?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114627939381746312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114627939381746312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114627939381746312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114627939381746312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/04/bigger-stronger-faster-smarter.html' title='bigger. stronger. faster. smarter. creative-er'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114593523253395000</id><published>2006-04-24T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:20:32.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my babies all growedesd up</title><content type='html'>placed 6 of my babies on &lt;a href="http://www.ilounge.com/index.php/ipod/review/avanquest-ipod-media-creation-backup-and-bible-software/"&gt;ilounge.com&lt;/a&gt;. *sniff* they growsed up so fast...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114593523253395000?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114593523253395000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114593523253395000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114593523253395000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114593523253395000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-babies-all-growedesd-up.html' title='my babies all growedesd up'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114505816339232044</id><published>2006-04-14T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:42:43.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"face" grows up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;this was in my inbox this morning. courtesey of aaron ver, who has mysteriously disappeared from facebook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;QED or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;quod erat demonstrandum is the new version of face to be used in high society functions and places where the utterance of "face" may be seen as less than proper. (Acknowledgement to BWB23rd) The Face has now grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturdays after Good Friday are now known as JDD or Jesus is dead day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus was the ultimate facer, he faced the Romans and will continue to face them every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ordered the Sunday Times for Chesterfield Manor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QED b*tches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;P.S. This email is yet another representation of how I am working to move Virginia Forward at all times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;P.P.S. Fasting on Good Friday = Aaron will die around 4pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; P.P.P.S You have been included on this email because of the relevance of one or more of the tutorials to your lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let this be a lesson to you kids. dont do drugs. and dont move to virginia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114505816339232044?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114505816339232044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114505816339232044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114505816339232044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114505816339232044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/04/face-grows-up.html' title='&quot;face&quot; grows up'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114481067866112122</id><published>2006-04-11T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T19:57:58.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>repeat</title><content type='html'>chris holmes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;china&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has been on repeat on my itunes for about a week now. checked out his myspace &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chrisholmesmusic"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;, and saw that he was linked to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/joshuaradin"&gt;joshua radin&lt;/a&gt;. to my surprise, he actually produced radins last cd which i purchased off of itunes about a month ago. i wonder why itunes "just for you" did not recommend chris holmes to me. there has to be a more efficient way to discover music. &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/"&gt;pandora&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.last.fm"&gt;last&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.musicstrands.com/"&gt;musicstrands &lt;/a&gt;all do not cut it. there needs to be some way to link all of the artists sites on muspace so that i can jump from artist to artist and not have to deal with all of the 12 year old girls on there and their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thx for the add xoxoxoxoxoxo&lt;/span&gt; messages on that site. its no wonder that that site is full of pedofiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting read on the &lt;a href="http://www.forbes.com/home/digitalentertainment/2006/04/07/myspace-google-murdoch-cx_rr_0410myspace.html"&gt;economics of myspace&lt;/a&gt; if you are interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been in a funk recently. things seem to be stuck on repeat. same monotony. days and weeks seem to blur together. like living in that movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;groundhog day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/sunset-north-shore-oahu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/sunset-north-shore-oahu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris holmes - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;china&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take it all in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;instead of writing it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying to find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to get out of this town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seacrhing for contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting on the last act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;binding my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because I'll never be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hoping to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that I'm one of a kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;willing to settle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for some piece of mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm going to sail to china&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or move to carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;find my self some peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and take myself some time to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'll fall and I'll fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for the first pretty girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'll give her my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'll make her my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and we'll dance and dance and dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we live and all we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and all lives we're all unsure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all we do and all we see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and all we want and we need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all we feel and all we know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and all we hide and all we show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all take we take and all we give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and all we die and all we live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114481067866112122?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114481067866112122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114481067866112122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114481067866112122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114481067866112122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/04/repeat_11.html' title='repeat'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114360211277893040</id><published>2006-03-28T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:15:13.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>beyonce has sasha, em has slim, i have... gayness?</title><content type='html'>i am by no means a fly on the wall in any new social situation. im loud, obnixious, crude, and an overall ass/dick the first time you meet me. for some reason, i demand attention. i dont make a "nice guy" impression. you meet me for the first time, you will remember me. and usually because im saying or doing something outlandish. so in new social situations, especially in ones where i pretty much do not know anyone, i will act a little bit nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people have been known to transform into alter egos to rise to special occasions. beyonce becomes sasha before she performs in front of tens of thousands of screaming lunatics, eminem becomes slim shady before he gets angry and screams at his wife on his cds, clark kent becomes superman everytime he needs to save the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i become during these situations you ask? well a picture is worth a thousand words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/IMG_1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/IMG_1784.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it turns out one of my alter egos is a gay guy. and the more i drink, the gay-er i become. (ive always wondered why i hit people in the nuts when i drink... especially phil) who is this guy about to lick my face? i have no idea. why am i not having a problem with this? i dont really remember?  is it because im so hammered that i am not aware of this guy trying to stick his tongue in my ear? maybe. was i so gone that i, in fact, thought he was a girl? also quite possible. maybe julia took me a gay bar instead of bohemia lounge. the possibilities are endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to all of the people i met for the first time on saturday, i will be known as "the guy that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that other guy&lt;/span&gt; was trying to lick." not sure if thats the lasting impression that i want to leave. maybe i should curb the drinking. just thought about it. nah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114360211277893040?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114360211277893040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114360211277893040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114360211277893040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114360211277893040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/beyonce-has-sasha-em-has-slim-i-have.html' title='beyonce has sasha, em has slim, i have... gayness?'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114352587184278458</id><published>2006-03-27T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:04:31.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how can you not love the sports guy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rob (Stamford, CT):&lt;/b&gt; I originally felt bad for Nick Lachey when he found out Jessica was cheating on him ... but I must admit, I think Kristen from Laguna Beach is an upgrade? She's also about 6 years younger -- do you agree? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bill Simmons&lt;/b&gt;: (1:47 PM ET ) I think he's a legend. What better way to get revenge on your ex after she slept with the guy from Maroon 5 then to sleep with a younger, dumber, hotter version of her? That must have driven Jessica nuts. I like Nick Lachey now, I want to hang out with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ps. post about weekend coming up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114352587184278458?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114352587184278458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114352587184278458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114352587184278458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114352587184278458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-can-you-not-love-sports-guy.html' title='how can you not love the sports guy?'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114324337391070618</id><published>2006-03-24T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T15:36:23.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*drool*</title><content type='html'>holy crap. they put air max 95's on the nikeid site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/nikeid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/ninjarice/nikeid.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114324337391070618?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114324337391070618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114324337391070618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114324337391070618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114324337391070618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/drool.html' title='*drool*'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114316770193848602</id><published>2006-03-23T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T00:18:25.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>no work at work?</title><content type='html'>when you dont have much to do at work, which is a first for me in the last 2 months or so, you really dont know what to do with yourself. i basically closed out the projects that i needed to close out for the day at 4pm. dinner plans at 7:30 pm. that is 3.5 hours for me to sit on my bum and not do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god for cbs sportsline, which has kept me entertained for the last 2 hours or so. the only thing that sucks about this is that they do not play the games that they play in your region, so im watching memphis spank bradley, while duke is slowly losing a nail-biter. cmon now cbs. let the people stuck in their cubicles watch what they please. just show the commercials during the breaks and you wont lose out on advertising. hell you could even deploy some sort of marketing gimmic so that viewers could click on the advertisements and get some sort of discount... thats what i would have done. and im smart. listen up cbs. ill take you to the promised land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got to chat with &lt;a href="http://www.askskratch.com" target="_new"&gt;kingsley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skratchnsnift&lt;/strong&gt;: you aint fresh azmiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skratchnsnift&lt;/strong&gt;: you aint FRESH AZIMIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skratchnsnift&lt;/strong&gt;: c'mon brotha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: is that 50 cent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skratchnsnift&lt;/strong&gt;: um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;skratchnsnift&lt;/strong&gt;: bow wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: im kinda glad i dont know that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114316770193848602?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114316770193848602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114316770193848602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114316770193848602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114316770193848602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/no-work-at-work.html' title='no work at work?'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114315853989293765</id><published>2006-03-23T15:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T16:02:19.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>update:</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;deb and i are now tertiary friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: OOORRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: i go home and take a nap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: and not go to dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: do that and you'll become obsolete in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: im already a secondary friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: you said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: now you will be a non-existent friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: thats not too bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: thats just like falling off the last rung of the ladder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ninjaws&lt;/strong&gt;: wont be a painful experience at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: ewww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dEb BiEwEb BiE44&lt;/strong&gt;: ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i read about this &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2006/US/03/23/missing.girl.found.ap/index.html"&gt;stupid girl &lt;/a&gt;on the news. 24 years old... imagine what else you could trick her with. i wonder if she knows that there is no santa claus. in the words of napoleon dynamite. &lt;em&gt;"friggin idiot!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114315853989293765?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114315853989293765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114315853989293765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114315853989293765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114315853989293765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/update.html' title='update:'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114315832242993379</id><published>2006-03-23T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T15:58:42.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smart</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"as long as the ups are really up and theres more ups than downs."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decision making right there. who needs expected value when you have that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114315832242993379?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114315832242993379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114315832242993379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114315832242993379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114315832242993379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/smart.html' title='smart'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114143507254119248</id><published>2006-03-03T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T17:17:52.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>never again?</title><content type='html'>we were just talking about this last night. and by "we," i mean the faithful 6 of us (me, larry, jack, chris x2, and gookie) who were always down to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;drive 30 miles (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gookie and larry&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;drink copious amounts of alcohol (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gookie, larry, jack&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;get completely hammered (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me, chris x2, jack&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;get in all sorts of compromising situations (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all of us at various times to various degrees.. yes even larry... remember the dry-heave girl&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;and drive all the way back under various levels of being under the influence. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did that for about 7 months straight. every weekend until we decided that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a) we were bored of the city.&lt;br /&gt;b)we were still queasy from last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;c) we probably didnt want to run into anyone we knew up there because of last weeks transgressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i still enjoy going up from time to time pouding and throwing back a few, there will probably never be another time in my life where i will be drinking and partying that hard for that amount of time. im sure i will still have my fair share of 48% nights, considering i drink like a little asian girl, but those moments might be few and far between.&lt;br /&gt;which leads to this: have i passed my heyday of insanities? or will there be something in the future? like in old school? will there ever be a time like summer '04- spring '05?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114143507254119248?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114143507254119248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114143507254119248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114143507254119248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114143507254119248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/never-again.html' title='never again?'/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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-23252899.post-114134988685713256</id><published>2006-03-02T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T17:38:06.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hm. might start blogging here instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23252899-114134988685713256?l=ninjarice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/feeds/114134988685713256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23252899&amp;postID=114134988685713256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114134988685713256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23252899/posts/default/114134988685713256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninjarice.blogspot.com/2006/03/hm.html' title=''/><author><name>ninjarice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03173324504923765918</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>
