<?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-5887563</id><updated>2024-04-27T10:13:55.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sam I am... the legend that is I</title><subtitle type='html'>This is the blog of an Undergrad at York U, and for now I am majoring in Information Technology, I am just the typical out of High School teenager still trying to figuire out life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-112106649895212558</id><published>2005-07-11T03:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T03:21:38.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the melody of a broken record</title><summary type="text">I know how late it is but for some reason I am not sleeping. Yet I planned on going to sleep earlier, for some reason I have compelled myself to stay up this late. for no other reason then it seems than habit? I am now quite certain that I am in some sort of rut. The problem is I am always in a rut, and whenever I convince myself that I can get out of said rut I continue to stay in such rut. So </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/112106649895212558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/112106649895212558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/112106649895212558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/112106649895212558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/07/melody-of-broken-record.html' title='the melody of a broken record'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110983690403762080</id><published>2005-03-03T02:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T02:40:41.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>time for a little theory</title><summary type="text">ok, so I have been lately thinking of the idea of fear. Been trying to sort of grasp the idea of it, to contemplate what it means and I am going to post what I come up with as I go along. Well for one thing fear is irrational, but it has a use: instinct. Fear is our way of self-preservation it stops us from doing crazy things that we otherwise wouldn&#39;t do. But here is the caveat of this all, what</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110983690403762080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110983690403762080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110983690403762080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110983690403762080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/03/time-for-little-theory.html' title='time for a little theory'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110806786227087567</id><published>2005-02-10T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T15:37:42.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever used</title><summary type="text">A gas fired toilet?don&#39;t believe me, click the link</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110806786227087567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110806786227087567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110806786227087567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110806786227087567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/02/have-you-ever-used.html' title='have you ever used'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110741835930246555</id><published>2005-02-03T03:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T03:14:48.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elmo Captured by insurgents in Iraq</title><summary type="text">I believe the culprit is none other than Evil Bert</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110741835930246555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110741835930246555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110741835930246555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110741835930246555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/02/elmo-captured-by-insurgents-in-iraq.html' title='Elmo Captured by insurgents in Iraq'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110688186356115568</id><published>2005-01-27T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T10:37:44.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so apparently I am a cohen</title><summary type="text">Just out of my usual boredom I did some quiz, and here&#39;s the resultTake the quiz: &quot;What O.C. character are you?&quot;sethYou are very funny and fun to be around. Your a little bit of a dork but you stick to your traditions and custums.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110688186356115568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110688186356115568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110688186356115568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110688186356115568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/01/so-apparently-i-am-cohen.html' title='so apparently I am a cohen'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110672055367857922</id><published>2005-01-26T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T01:22:33.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another fine day</title><summary type="text">So how are things lately? Not too bad. Monday didn&#39;t have class because proff was sick, (Woohoo because my part of our tutorial group&#39;s presentation needed a bit of sprucing up that time just didn&#39;t allow). It is indeed a funny thing when you think about something for awhile and then it happens. Today I was thinking how I hadn&#39;t seen this one person that used to live in E house in many months, lo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110672055367857922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110672055367857922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110672055367857922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110672055367857922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/01/another-fine-day.html' title='another fine day'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110619566474423048</id><published>2005-01-19T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T23:34:24.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the wonderfull world of procrastination</title><summary type="text">So I am writting here today at this hour out of a feeling of procrastination, I know what you&#39;re thinking great reason to post on a blog. I am tired of all this work, really I am. I spent a majority of today just catching up on work I have been behind on for the past 2 weeks thanks to this new and improved winter shedulle. Allthough I have learned quite a bit from it. What else in life? what life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110619566474423048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110619566474423048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110619566474423048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110619566474423048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/01/wonderfull-world-of-procrastination.html' title='the wonderfull world of procrastination'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110556868017400117</id><published>2005-01-12T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T17:27:35.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text"> You scored as Couch Potato Cat. Decorative pillow? No, that&#39;d be you sitting on the couch, even still. Hmm. . . I&#39;m guessing you have Web TV.Couch Potato Cat75%Drunk Cat58%Pissed at the World Cat50%Derranged Cat50%Love Machine Cat42%Nerd Cat42%Ninja Cat33%Which Absurd Cat are you?created with QuizFarm.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110556868017400117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110556868017400117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110556868017400117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110556868017400117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/01/you-scored-as-couch-potato-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110550746518728938</id><published>2005-01-12T01:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T22:17:16.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><summary type="text">So I started this blog today, its at here</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110550746518728938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110550746518728938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110550746518728938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110550746518728938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2005/01/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110361414479844439</id><published>2004-12-21T02:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T02:29:04.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What the...</title><summary type="text">So I see a headline on the msn.com homepage, which links to the well known msnbc.com website. anyways while reading the article I stumbled upon one particular word that stuck to me, below is an exerpt from said article taken from:  MSNBC&quot;Defended his close ties to Russian President Vladimir Putin, with whom he has had disagreements over the war on terror and, more recently, over the disputed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110361414479844439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110361414479844439' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110361414479844439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110361414479844439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/12/what.html' title='What the...'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110249337610818481</id><published>2004-12-08T03:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T03:10:30.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>its all ending</title><summary type="text">when I say its all ending I mean all the work that is the 1st semester is nearing a close. So what is there to report? Nothing much really, a few essays, some tests, and some surprising marks in between. Now I enter the pre-exam study period oh boy an entire week to study for two subjects. What awaits me on the other side that is second semster you ask? Well pretty much the same subject matter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110249337610818481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110249337610818481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110249337610818481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110249337610818481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-all-ending.html' title='its all ending'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110029598394715691</id><published>2004-11-12T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T16:46:23.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a night</title><summary type="text">It was indeed a very unexpected Thursday night at the Glendon camp for myself. I was watching Lost In Translation in my room and I feel somewhat encouraged to go to pub so I gell my hair and change my shirt and head down there by myself not having the slighest expectations for what was going to transpire that night. Tonight was one of those bachelor auctions for charity, and I made a promise to a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110029598394715691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110029598394715691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110029598394715691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110029598394715691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/11/what-night.html' title='what a night'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-110007860457389001</id><published>2004-11-10T04:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T04:23:24.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I don&#39;t know</title><summary type="text">There are too many unanswered questions in life. Who are we? What is our identity? And what is our purpose in life? What is society? And where do we stand between all of that? I have been asking myself these questions for some time now and although I haven&#39;t reached an answer to these questions I have learned quite a bit about myself in the process. I have also spent a lot of time just thinking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/110007860457389001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/110007860457389001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110007860457389001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/110007860457389001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&#39;t know'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109972457952670264</id><published>2004-11-06T02:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T02:05:36.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some food for thought...</title><summary type="text">Here&#39;s an interesting page I found. Its basically part of an article written by a political scientist named Dr. Lawrence Britt. Apparently he did research into fascist states of Hitler, Mussolini, Franco, Suharto, and Pinochet and found 14 common traits in these countries. I originally found this on another page and was surprised to find how true this applied to the United States so I did a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109972457952670264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109972457952670264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109972457952670264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109972457952670264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/11/some-food-for-thought_06.html' title='Some food for thought...'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109952567800618356</id><published>2004-11-03T18:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T18:47:58.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Election 2004</title><summary type="text">So the elections in the states have come and gone and president-re-elect bush has been declared the winner, and Ohio has replaced Florida&#39;s perch as the undecided state of the year. But I still feel like things might turn around just yet. Call me crazy the poling stations have long been closed by now but there are stil absentee, and provisional ballots still to be counted. You can also call me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109952567800618356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109952567800618356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109952567800618356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109952567800618356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/11/election-2004.html' title='Election 2004'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109920172673470850</id><published>2004-10-31T01:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T01:49:44.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20th post... Halloween, daylight savings time, random thought about habits</title><summary type="text">As I write in this blog I will mark the 20th post I have made since I started this blog that started what seems like not too long ago. Of course I must also make a statement about two interesting yet different occasions currently going on Daylight Savings time and Halloween,sometimes referred as All Hallows Eve and Sammain. Daylight Savings is an invention of Stanfort Flemming a Canadian who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109920172673470850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109920172673470850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109920172673470850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109920172673470850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/20th-post-halloween-daylight-savings.html' title='20th post... Halloween, daylight savings time, random thought about habits'/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109920388644277759</id><published>2004-10-31T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T14:37:56.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Some random funny stuff:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109920388644277759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109920388644277759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109920388644277759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109920388644277759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/some-random-funny-stuff.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109908222995610789</id><published>2004-10-29T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T02:28:58.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">So one more thing, I had this dream last night, and since I am too lazy to re-type it all, I decided to use a convo I had on MSN instead so here it goes:sam says:I had an odball dream last nightBen&#39;s a Hell of a Drug: NUKE SARNIA says:feel free to make commentsBen&#39;s a Hell of a Drug: NUKE SARNIA says:oh yeah?sam says:something about a hot girl, and me rolling down a hill with the united </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109908222995610789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109908222995610789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109908222995610789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109908222995610789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-one-more-thing-i-had-this-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109907892160922541</id><published>2004-10-29T15:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T15:42:01.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">It is incredible the kind of strength you can have in yourself that you aren&#39;t aware of. I don&#39;t mean to sound self pitifull or anything or make this blog about that sort of stuff, but Last night I realized the glib conclusion that no matter what I have done so far in life I have always ended up alone. Don&#39;t get me wrong I still have my support system, my family for one who have supported me in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109907892160922541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109907892160922541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109907892160922541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109907892160922541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/it-is-incredible-kind-of-strength-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109860329296336788</id><published>2004-10-24T03:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T03:34:52.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">What Am I F***n doing in life? honestly I put myself down too much. I never get anything done according to plan. Like this weekend I planned on getting started on my looming Politics assignment, and my Annontated Bibliography for History and what happens so far bubkus. I just squandered my time on meaningless things like sitting on the computer watching Kill Bill , or The Daily Show, or other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109860329296336788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109860329296336788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109860329296336788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109860329296336788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/what-am-i-fn-doing-in-life-honestly-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109772901434207586</id><published>2004-10-14T01:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T00:43:34.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">I just finished watching the 3rd and final presidential debate a few hours ago between Bush and Kerry, and I have to say I am not overly impressed by the way both have ran. The debate format for one was heavily regulated and the answers both candidates both provided was really more extended campaigning. Is that really how a democracy is supposed to work? where&#39;s the connection to people? Of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109772901434207586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109772901434207586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109772901434207586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109772901434207586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-just-finished-watching-3rd-and-final.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109755736611240519</id><published>2004-10-12T01:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T01:02:51.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">This is just a post in honor of Christopher Reeves, known by many as Superman in the 1970&#39;s hit movies. who died recently after undergoing a medical operation. For 9 years he suffered from spinal cord injuries and despite it all created a foundation in his name for research into spinal cord injuries. Reeves was always being interviewed saying he would one day walk again, and indeed he will be in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109755736611240519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109755736611240519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109755736611240519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109755736611240519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-is-just-post-in-honor-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109532061381148437</id><published>2004-09-16T03:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T03:43:33.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">So its nearly 3:30 am right now as I am typing this while listening to my iPod. I can&#39;t seem to fall asleep tonight. Some people had parties today since it is Rosh Hashana, and there aren&#39;t any classes tommorow. Today for me was prett laid back I stayed up late last night watching tv since it was Tuesday night and I got Wednesdays&#39;s off. I took the shuttle to keele campus I had lunch at Wendy&#39;s </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109532061381148437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109532061381148437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109532061381148437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109532061381148437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-its-nearly-330-am-right-now-as-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109443508352757864</id><published>2004-09-05T21:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T23:41:00.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">Return to realityIt is now time for you all to return to reality, as the shuttle bus lady said on the bus from our hotel to the airport in Cuba.As evident by my little introduction I got back from Cuba yesterday, a year older and wiser about the effects of alcohol. I am now 19 which means I am legal to do quite a bit in Canada. Ironically I actually walked from the plane accross Terminal 3 of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109443508352757864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109443508352757864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109443508352757864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109443508352757864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/09/return-to-reality-it-is-now-time-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5887563.post-109323715312532251</id><published>2004-08-23T00:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T01:01:18.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">well its nearly the end of the summer and what has changed? For one I am writing this post from my new laptop which I got on Saturday. Its the Asus M6B00Ne model in case anyone is wondering which I found to be a pretty good price for what was in it. Even though I had to install most of the software myself, drivers are included as well as a bag, it comes with a one year warranty as well which is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/feeds/109323715312532251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/5887563/109323715312532251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109323715312532251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5887563/posts/default/109323715312532251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chooch227.blogspot.com/2004/08/well-its-nearly-end-of-summer-and-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</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/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>