<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7544694</id><updated>2023-03-19T03:00:42.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackington Viego - Power Through Irreverence</title><subtitle type='html'>Power Through Irreverence</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jackington</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>431</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113851105563398186</id><published>2006-01-28T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T00:04:15.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Blog Is Finished</title><summary type="text">Jackington Viego - Power Through Irreverence&amp;trade; is no longer. You can find all future posts at http://jackington.blogspot.com. Please update your links accordingly. Thank you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113851105563398186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113851105563398186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-blog-is-finished.html' title='This Blog Is Finished'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113840809704672242</id><published>2006-01-27T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:28:17.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Out Tonight</title><summary type="text">I&#39;m going out tonight. You can take a guess as to what I&#39;ll be doing. The new blog is nearly finished. It would have gone up tonight but I don&#39;t have time to get to it this evening. Perhaps, if you&#39;re good, you&#39;ll get a surprise this weekend...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113840809704672242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113840809704672242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/going-out-tonight.html' title='Going Out Tonight'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113833774571729178</id><published>2006-01-26T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T23:55:45.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It The Weekend Yet?</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s getting to the point where I can&#39;t watch my stories (TeeVee!) anymore. Once I hit that couch I start to fall asleep. I&#39;ve got several days worth of shows saved on my DVR. And I can&#39;t watch them, no matter how hard I try. I forced myself to watch my favorite show, Lost, and the whole episode felt like a blur. I can barely remember what happened in the episode. As I was watching it and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113833774571729178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113833774571729178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/is-it-weekend-yet.html' title='Is It The Weekend Yet?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113825116983115106</id><published>2006-01-25T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:52:49.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Turned Off The Global Warming?</title><summary type="text">I&#39;m sitting here in my tower with a space heater between my legs and I&#39;m freezing. It&#39;s just really, really cold. I&#39;d forgotten what January was supposed to feel like. We&#39;ve been having fifty degree days and now, all of a sudden, the weather thinks it&#39;s okay to just drop the temperature on me. Not cool. Not cool at all. Er... wait. Anyway, what with the price of natural gas being what it is, it&#39;s</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113825116983115106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113825116983115106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/who-turned-off-global-warming.html' title='Who Turned Off The Global Warming?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113816496799853612</id><published>2006-01-24T23:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T23:56:08.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Had  Busy Evening</title><summary type="text">This evening I went grocery shopping and I did the laundry. There was no drinking involved and nobody got hurt. Between these things I managed to find time to watch The Aristocrats. The movie was not as funny as I thought it would be but it was certainly worth watching. It is a documentary about a joke. A dirty, horrid, filthy joke. A joke I have myself told in the past. I try to keep my posts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113816496799853612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113816496799853612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-had-busy-evening.html' title='I Had  Busy Evening'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113807793862153576</id><published>2006-01-23T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T23:45:38.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Is Near</title><summary type="text">In just a matter of days I will be launching the new blog. My days here are numbered. Don&#39;t worry - everything will transition smoothly and all of my best posts will be transferred over. The archives of this blog will also remain available, so any links you may have made to certain posts will not be broken. The new design is looking great and fits the new theme of the blog perfectly.The new blog </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113807793862153576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113807793862153576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/time-is-near.html' title='The Time Is Near'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113797133447753220</id><published>2006-01-22T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T18:08:54.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>That Damn Bitch Stole My Money!</title><summary type="text">As you all know, I went out drinking last night. Bar hopping. We were out, having a good time, whatever. So we wind up in this one bar. I go to order some drinks. One of my friends hands me a few bucks to pay for his. The total comes to $11.I look at the pile of cash I have. I have a bunch of singles, but not eleven of them. I also have a twenty. Then, being the kind of person I am, I realize I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113797133447753220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113797133447753220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/that-damn-bitch-stole-my-money.html' title='That Damn Bitch Stole My Money!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113790522071408668</id><published>2006-01-21T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T18:09:57.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Out Drinking... Again</title><summary type="text">Part of my New Year&#39;s resolution was to get drunk more often. This weekend, I am doing so. See you tomorrow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113790522071408668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113790522071408668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/going-out-drinking-again.html' title='Going Out Drinking... Again'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113785609677543136</id><published>2006-01-20T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T10:08:16.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Going Drinking...</title><summary type="text">To get drunk...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113785609677543136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113785609677543136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-going-drinking.html' title='I&#39;m Going Drinking...'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113773290708993027</id><published>2006-01-19T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T23:55:07.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There&#39;s Nothing Going On Right Now</title><summary type="text">It&#39;s quiet... too quiet...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113773290708993027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113773290708993027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/theres-nothing-going-on-right-now.html' title='There&#39;s Nothing Going On Right Now'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113764653265282823</id><published>2006-01-18T23:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T23:55:32.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha Ha!</title><summary type="text">Remember that woman who claimed to have found a finger in her bowl of Wendy&#39;s chili? It&#39;s been known from the beginning that she was a dirty liar and now she&#39;s getting what she deserves: nine years in prison. Her husband was sentenced to twelve. Yes, they deserve it. The sentences are not unreasonable. What is unreasonable is that you can get less time for committing murder. Still, it&#39;s nice to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113764653265282823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113764653265282823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/ha-ha.html' title='Ha Ha!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113755838274725384</id><published>2006-01-17T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T23:26:22.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things Are Coming Together</title><summary type="text">Everything is starting to feel normal. My mail is now showing up (after a couple phone conversations with the post office). I&#39;ve been eating pizza every night. Things feel right.Now, to answer the question below. All the guesses were too high. What? Do you guys think I&#39;m an alcoholic or something? ;) Come to think of it, maybe I am. I&#39;ve had alcohol thirteen out of the first seventeen days of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113755838274725384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113755838274725384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/things-are-coming-together.html' title='Things Are Coming Together'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113747075546953154</id><published>2006-01-16T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T23:05:55.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Got Drunk Last Night</title><summary type="text">Okay. So I watched the first four hours of 24 tonight. Man, that show is as great as ever.I didn&#39;t watch it last night because I went to a bar and got drunk. On rum and cokes. Yes, I did, indeed. It was fun. Rum makes me tired, though. Maybe I should try drinking rum every night before I go to bed. I&#39;d probably sleep better. I woke up this morning refreshed and stuff because I was able to both </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113747075546953154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113747075546953154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-got-drunk-last-night.html' title='I Got Drunk Last Night'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113736877089126125</id><published>2006-01-15T18:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T18:46:10.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><summary type="text">24 returns tonight. 24 is one of my favorite shows. I&#39;m excited. The only question is whether or not I actually get to watch it tonight. If I don&#39;t I&#39;ll have a pretty good excuse. Good thing I have a DVR.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113736877089126125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113736877089126125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113729933102772895</id><published>2006-01-14T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T23:28:51.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Experiment Is Going To Have To Wait</title><summary type="text">This is not the right time to change my sleeping patterns. It&#39;s going to have to wait until the summer. Or maybe next weekend. I haven&#39;t decided yet.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113729933102772895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113729933102772895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/experiment-is-going-to-have-to-wait.html' title='The Experiment Is Going To Have To Wait'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113721499053234116</id><published>2006-01-13T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T00:03:10.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Polywhatsit?</title><summary type="text">I&#39;ve been reading about this guy&#39;s experiment with polyphasic sleep. Polyphasic sleeping involves taking several 15-30 minute naps every day instead of sleeping for several hours at night. As I&#39;ve mentioned several times on here, I&#39;m constantly tired. It doesn&#39;t seem to matter how much sleep I get at night. In fact, it seems the more sleep I get, the more tired I am. I&#39;m actually considering </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113721499053234116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113721499053234116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/polywhatsit.html' title='Polywhatsit?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113712604739799853</id><published>2006-01-12T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T23:21:51.600-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude Awakening</title><summary type="text">I was sound asleep last night. You know, having a good sleep and everything. Getting my rest in. That sort of thing. I was having dreams I can no longer remember. But you know how an outside sound can infiltrate your dreams and change them? Then everything seems wrong. So wrong you wake up dazed and confused? That happened to me. Last night. I awoke to the sound of the police yelling into a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113712604739799853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113712604739799853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/rude-awakening.html' title='Rude Awakening'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113704182306856459</id><published>2006-01-11T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:57:03.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yep. The Post Office Sucks. For Sure.</title><summary type="text">So mail started showing up at my new place. For two days. Then it stopped. No more mail. Then yesterday I got an e-mail from my insurance company telling me mail they had tried to send me was returned to them. For no reason whatsoever. That&#39;s just great. If I don&#39;t get mail tomorrow I&#39;m going postal. I swear it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113704182306856459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113704182306856459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/yep-post-office-sucks-for-sure.html' title='Yep. The Post Office Sucks. For Sure.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113695538221678178</id><published>2006-01-10T23:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T23:56:22.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart Nintendo</title><summary type="text">I just read some incredible news. Something I never thought would happen has happened. Nintendo has the rights to Tetris again! Everybody loves Tetris, especially the Game Boy version. It was all sorts of awesome. Several years ago some other less reputable company got the rights to Tetris and proceeded to release crappy versions of the game. No longer! It&#39;s back where it belongs... on the DS! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113695538221678178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113695538221678178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-heart-nintendo.html' title='I Heart Nintendo'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113686829283769659</id><published>2006-01-09T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:44:52.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I&#39;m Bored</title><summary type="text">So I&#39;ve got this great place in the city and there should always be something going on. But there&#39;s not and I&#39;m bored. After work I&#39;m too exhausted to do anything, so I take a nap. Then I wake up hours later with nothing to do but watch TV. I can&#39;t go out now because it&#39;s late and I have to work in the morning. It&#39;s a freaking vicious cycle.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113686829283769659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113686829283769659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-bored.html' title='I&#39;m Bored'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113678174626499291</id><published>2006-01-08T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T23:42:26.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Politics</title><summary type="text">So... politics. I haven&#39;t really been following them lately. Of course, I&#39;ve been busy. I&#39;ve had a lot of other stuff on my mind. But let&#39;s face it, this blog hasn&#39;t been a political blog in quite awhile. It hasn&#39;t been much in quite awhile, for that matter, but it has been updated every single day, primarily with useless crap and personal stuff. As I sit here planning the new blog, I wonder what</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113678174626499291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113678174626499291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/politics.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113669623276239180</id><published>2006-01-07T23:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T23:57:13.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can&#39;t get to the</title><summary type="text"> I can&#39;t get to the internet right now so I&#39;m posting from my phone.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113669623276239180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113669623276239180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-cant-get-to.html' title='I can&#39;t get to the'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113660996748459125</id><published>2006-01-06T23:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T23:59:27.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Feel Fuzzy</title><summary type="text">I don&#39;t know why, but my head is buzzing and fuzzy. I&#39;m finding it difficult to think right now, so please excuse the shortness of this post.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113660996748459125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113660996748459125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-feel-fuzzy.html' title='I Feel Fuzzy'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113652368766575233</id><published>2006-01-05T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T00:01:27.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mail Is Now Arriving And I Still Hate The Post Office</title><summary type="text">I arrived home today and found some of my mail had been delivered to my new address. Joy. But that was not my ultimate goal. No, sir. I want a P.O. Box. I simply don&#39;t trust that my mail is safe in the unsecured mail box provided in my building. Today I went to the post office to get one. If security was my concern, I won&#39;t have a problem here - even I can&#39;t get into the box! They gave me one of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113652368766575233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113652368766575233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-mail-is-now-arriving-and-i-still.html' title='My Mail Is Now Arriving And I Still Hate The Post Office'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7544694.post-113643514196900936</id><published>2006-01-04T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T23:25:42.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Where I Live</title><summary type="text">I don&#39;t often do things like this, but I thought I&#39;d give you all a partial view of my new place. This is a view from my balcony. Who wants to come over?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113643514196900936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7544694/posts/default/113643514196900936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://viegostav.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-is-where-i-live.html' title='This Is Where I Live'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09863497643448724896</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>