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/><category term="laundry room" /><category term="transportation" /><category term="music stores" /><title>Smear on the Wall</title><subtitle type="html">With a world so random, why stick to one thing?  This blog will cover everything from social issues, comedic events, to life experiences.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/SmearOnTheWall" /><feedburner:info uri="smearonthewall" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEARXc8cSp7ImA9Wx5aF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-3219364085230566140</id><published>2010-11-14T08:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T08:17:24.979-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-14T08:17:24.979-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="streamsend" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="marketing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="review stream" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="e-mail" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="advertisement" /><title>StreamSend Marketing - A Review</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/3219364085230566140/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/11/streamsend-marketing-review.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3219364085230566140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3219364085230566140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/lEYZkKokga0/streamsend-marketing-review.html" title="StreamSend Marketing - A Review" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">StreamSend is a website that is dedicated to helping users create and distribute mass, quality-looking e-mails.  The main audience for StreamSend consists of business owners and/or event planners who have a mailing list or a substantial clientele.  StreamSend offers services such as e-mail templates (ready-made and custom made), management tools to care for subscribers and clientele lists, and 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ckm-14dP18tP9LhsOleWbr9JvPE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ckm-14dP18tP9LhsOleWbr9JvPE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/lEYZkKokga0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/11/streamsend-marketing-review.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGQ3w4eyp7ImA9Wx5bEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-34304519588353544</id><published>2010-10-25T21:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:55:22.233-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-25T21:55:22.233-04:00</app:edited><title>How Sex can Affect Your Relationship</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/34304519588353544/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-sex-can-affect-your-relationship.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/34304519588353544?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/34304519588353544?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/hZt9U2Lwf70/how-sex-can-affect-your-relationship.html" title="How Sex can Affect Your Relationship" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">Sex in a relationship is about more than just some fun bumping in the night.  Many people don’t realize just how much sex can affect their relationships.  With media projections and social pressures all around us, it’s hard to separate the facts from widely accepted beliefs.
Let’s take, for example, young people in their teens.  Teenage boys are often of the opinion that the more sex and the more
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1. Do Not Make Bread in Small Spaces
Already, I can see the looks of confusion as this one, very small point gets read.
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‘Fable II’ follows the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DrLgKN1StQv01cgRQLbePEeruXY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DrLgKN1StQv01cgRQLbePEeruXY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/hJiU-O8h6no" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/02/playing-ocarina.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMMRXsyfyp7ImA9WxBVE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-5265342629939563538</id><published>2010-02-16T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T16:08:04.597-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-16T16:08:04.597-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laundry room" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="articles" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="apartment living" /><title>Laundry Room Etiquette</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/5265342629939563538/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/02/laundry-room-etiquette.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/5265342629939563538?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/5265342629939563538?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/mN-897zsxts/laundry-room-etiquette.html" title="Laundry Room Etiquette" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Article about Laundry Room EtiquetteI write for a few different websites, mostly just to get feedback and to read what other people are talking about.  You wouldn't believe the material that can be written about.  The writing world is so vast that everything and anything can be put into words... with a few exceptions when it comes down to TOS.Anyway, I noticed a very strange trend on one of the 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/w98oPy5ukwX9fWMiiIffQWH78lc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/w98oPy5ukwX9fWMiiIffQWH78lc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/0frVBNUupew" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2010/02/onward-with-strikes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YNSH07eSp7ImA9WxNbE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-2204542645089759100</id><published>2009-11-16T12:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T12:06:39.301-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-16T12:06:39.301-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="london" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transit strike" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="public transit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transportation" /><title>Transit Strike</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/2204542645089759100/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/11/transit-strike.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/2204542645089759100?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/2204542645089759100?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/l6xZrJIayjs/transit-strike.html" title="Transit Strike" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">A lot of people rely on the transit system here in London.  The bus system has been a very affordable way to travel, especially with the recession, and provides the convenience of not having to find a parking spot (not mention not having to spend a ridiculous amount to park for one hour).The down side, however, is when the transit system shuts down, like today.  London transit workers have 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tYOBAsY97tg0GbYilhvMi7We--g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tYOBAsY97tg0GbYilhvMi7We--g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/CejM4jmp1hk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/10/holy-monkey-i-havent-put-anything-on.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIDR308cCp7ImA9WxNWEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-3821556005556315528</id><published>2009-10-08T22:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:16:16.378-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-08T22:16:16.378-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teaching" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="math" /><title>Math is not my strength</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/3821556005556315528/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/10/math-is-not-my-strength.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3821556005556315528?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3821556005556315528?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/gPT4faVu7Zc/math-is-not-my-strength.html" title="Math is not my strength" /><author><name>Ristifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330200175027741833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inuRoPh1Tmc/SoXQeHyHseI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sWb6HeVjxx4/S220/HalfLife2_City17_Street.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">So, I go for placement next week in Teacher's College, and I've been asked to teach mathematics for the Grade 7 class.  Specifically, I will be attempting to teach Data Management.  The key word being "attempting".  I'm not really nervous, but I just don't think that math is my strongest point as far as teaching is concerned.  The good thing about it is that the classes are really only about 30-
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p6uCwATtheonRMPvPamVVUG8g9E/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p6uCwATtheonRMPvPamVVUG8g9E/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/gPT4faVu7Zc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/10/math-is-not-my-strength.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEESX05eip7ImA9WxNQGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-8707423382778609065</id><published>2009-09-25T12:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:53:28.322-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-25T12:53:28.322-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="law of attraction" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="karma" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beliefs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vibes" /><title>Believing in the Laws of Attraction</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/8707423382778609065/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/believing-in-laws-of-attraction.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/8707423382778609065?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/8707423382778609065?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/LOn_DA_Qm8g/believing-in-laws-of-attraction.html" title="Believing in the Laws of Attraction" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Just about everyone has heard about the concept of the law of attraction.  This isn't like bees being attracted to honey... It's more like negativity feeds negativity, positive feeds positive.But does this concept truly exist?I suppose a perfect example would be someone who is in a terrible mood.  Everything that could possibly go wrong that day will indeed go wrong, but is it because of the law 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S5Ol-2bjaMhi4A-Mva-y_mJm-1c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/S5Ol-2bjaMhi4A-Mva-y_mJm-1c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/LOn_DA_Qm8g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/believing-in-laws-of-attraction.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EAQ38yfSp7ImA9WxNQF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-4515245328300642134</id><published>2009-09-24T09:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:40:42.195-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-24T09:40:42.195-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="students" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tired" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homework" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school" /><title>Homework - What's the Point?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/4515245328300642134/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/homework-whats-point.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/4515245328300642134?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/4515245328300642134?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/g5CiGE21MZg/homework-whats-point.html" title="Homework - What's the Point?" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Studies have shown that homework actually has detrimental effects on the student, especially when the student is very young (as in kindergarten age).  Homework causes stress, lack of sleep, lack of a personal life, and plenty of negativity (google it).Sure, the idea behind homework possesses the greatest of intentions.  After eight hours at school, of course a student would want to study and 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TAkkoW-qbsO37gG7-5CneZcaksU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TAkkoW-qbsO37gG7-5CneZcaksU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/g5CiGE21MZg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/homework-whats-point.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08BRn8_cSp7ImA9WxNQFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-1463235026679839481</id><published>2009-09-20T22:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:57:37.149-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-20T22:57:37.149-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scam" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="homeland housewares" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="junk" /><title>Homeland Housewares - An Update on Stupidity</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/1463235026679839481/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/homeland-housewares-update-on-stupidity.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/1463235026679839481?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/1463235026679839481?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/TfsJ0-URbGc/homeland-housewares-update-on-stupidity.html" title="Homeland Housewares - An Update on Stupidity" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I'm not too sure whether I'm referring to my own stupidity or to that of the company, Homeland Housewares, but I suppose that it could apply to both.Anyway, if you've read the previous post about this little episode, you'll know all about what I'm discussing here.On Wednesday, the day after my credit card was charged, the stupid package arrives with the damn blender.  I was so angry...  I had 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dPfaj-RqksDbZa5omWLUcPgWxA8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dPfaj-RqksDbZa5omWLUcPgWxA8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/TfsJ0-URbGc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/homeland-housewares-update-on-stupidity.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0INQHo6cCp7ImA9WxNQE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-3022350503505049989</id><published>2009-09-18T23:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:39:51.418-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-18T23:39:51.418-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bugs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="weevils" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gross" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infestation" /><title>Flour Weevils!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/3022350503505049989/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/flour-weevils.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3022350503505049989?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/3022350503505049989?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/BoH7LVivVP0/flour-weevils.html" title="Flour Weevils!" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Oh, what a joy to open a box of pancake mix, only to find..... WEEVILS!What the hell is a weevil?I didn't know until about two minutes ago.  They're nasty looking little bugs that like grain products.  Yep.The only way to prevent/kill them off is to freeze all grain products for about forty eight hours to guarantee that the eggs won't hatch, and then bleach the cupboards.  Lovely. So, how would 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tG7RK6WjnZ0KQJ_a43bEnx5hb-U/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tG7RK6WjnZ0KQJ_a43bEnx5hb-U/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/BoH7LVivVP0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/flour-weevils.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUAHRH4-fCp7ImA9WxNQEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-925044121247569022</id><published>2009-09-17T07:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:42:15.054-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-17T07:42:15.054-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="bugs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mold" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="yuck" /><title>Bug Magnet</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/925044121247569022/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/bug-magnet.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/925044121247569022?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/925044121247569022?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/NmegCiYyNFo/bug-magnet.html" title="Bug Magnet" /><author><name>TheBedBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15887388551253839818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uTfcWyPks8M/SoWYpCPUc4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/okJ9DzOu06U/S220/megan+in+gray.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">That's right... that's what I am: a bug magnet.I keep wondering what the hell I've done to sudden get infested by every stupid bug on the planet.  My place is clean, I have good hygiene, and no pets that run around outside.  Yet, I have suffered the wrath of hungry bed bugs, weird little beetles that seemed to grow out of instant pancake mix (not kidding... absolutely disgusting), typical spiders
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KdvFckPKRufaBf3P2KsGXFDCi8o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/KdvFckPKRufaBf3P2KsGXFDCi8o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/NmegCiYyNFo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/bug-magnet.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUDRXs7cSp7ImA9WxNRGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-1892577807682036722</id><published>2009-09-14T11:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T11:47:54.509-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-14T11:47:54.509-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="idiot" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Kanye West" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Taylor Swift" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MTV" /><title>Kanye West = Jackass</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/1892577807682036722/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/kanye-west-jackass.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/1892577807682036722?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/1892577807682036722?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/Q58EVFHa6gY/kanye-west-jackass.html" title="Kanye West = Jackass" /><author><name>Ristifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330200175027741833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inuRoPh1Tmc/SoXQeHyHseI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sWb6HeVjxx4/S220/HalfLife2_City17_Street.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">No, I didn't watch the MTV VMAs last night because I don't give a damn.  However, I heard about Kanye West's douchebaggery stunt that he pulled on Taylor Swift, and it was ridiculous.  I watched it on YouTube and thought, "what an idiot!"For those who don't know, Taylor Swift won an award last night for the best video of 2009 or something, and Kanye interrupted her speech only to tell her that 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iNszgLZnsv8zlfioahKPYNVKhvs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iNszgLZnsv8zlfioahKPYNVKhvs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~4/Q58EVFHa6gY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/kanye-west-jackass.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUHQ3kyfip7ImA9WxNRFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1347972262978353370.post-6849170005737755722</id><published>2009-09-10T15:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:07:12.796-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-10T16:07:12.796-04:00</app:edited><title>Thoughts on School (Part 2)</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/feeds/6849170005737755722/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://smearonthewall.blogspot.com/2009/09/thoughts-on-school-part-2.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/6849170005737755722?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1347972262978353370/posts/default/6849170005737755722?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SmearOnTheWall/~3/KB1oQu78MK8/thoughts-on-school-part-2.html" title="Thoughts on School (Part 2)" /><author><name>Ristifer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16330200175027741833</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="33" height="26" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_inuRoPh1Tmc/SoXQeHyHseI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sWb6HeVjxx4/S220/HalfLife2_City17_Street.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">There's something to be said about the first week of school.  It's annoying.  For most normal people, school is a drag on the first week.  Why?  Not because the classes are necessarily dry, but because of the repetition that plagues the introductory week.Having been in school for only 3 days, I have already rolled my eyes so much at the amount of repetition that they've actually begun to hurt.  
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