<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:44:50.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Davey's slap down</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109873566047106921</id><published>2004-10-25T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T13:21:00.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Odd, very odd indeed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So im not going to create seperate things about all the classes its to time consuming for me so im just gonna type normal. So yeah today wasnt anything special EXCEPT I told Shannon I was Atheist and she said I almost made her cry because im atheist. Im not sure why, usually when I tell people I dont feel bad when they freak about it and worry about me. For some reason I felt bad about it. People say im going to go to hell for it. For one thing I dont believe in hell. If one day I do depart to hell, all I can say is that im not afraid. Im not afraid to die, im not afriad to be alone, to be in pain. Im not afraid...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109873566047106921?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109873566047106921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109873566047106921' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109873566047106921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109873566047106921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/odd-very-odd-indeed.html' title='Odd, very odd indeed...'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109839970979941522</id><published>2004-10-21T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T16:01:49.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day to day, hooray!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well today was happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I stayed awake the whole class so yay for that. I had to go to detention after school for this class which you know is always fun. I did some boring worksheet and finished writing my essay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I slept during this class I dont know why. I took a test and read about some rocks, wahoo... So yeah this class was uber thrilling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gym:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bleh, we had to run the 400 in under 1:30. Most fast people did it in under that but I got 1:35. I need to get faster but I guess thats why im taking gym so yeah. We did another vid for Coach White, which was rediculously fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honors World History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This class was fun. We did some thing to find out how efficeint the priniting press was. Our whole class writing out something couldnt beat someone with a stamp. Crazy. Anyway so the rest was notes and stuff so that was gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Song of the day... 70's disco style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Flashdance - She's a Maniac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a steel-town girl on a Saturday night, lookin' for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fight of her life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In the real-time world no one sees her at all, they all say she's crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing movement into light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a wire between will and what will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a maniac, maniac on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she's dancing like she's never danced before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a maniac, maniac on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she's dancing like she's never danced before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the ice blue line of insanity is a place most never see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a hard won place of mystery, touch it, but can't hold it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You work all your life for that moment in time, it could come or pass you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a push-shove world, but there's always a chanceIf the hunger stays alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There's a cold kinetic heat struggling, stretching for defeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Never stopping with her head against the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she's dancing like she's never danced before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she's dancing like she's never danced before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Solo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a wire between will and what will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She's a maniac, maniac, I sure know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And she's dancing like she's never danced before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[repeats out]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109830554714022877</id><published>2004-10-20T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T13:52:27.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good game life, way to fail...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well today sucked, hardcore... Thats 2harc0re.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well im sick of people criticizing me about my clothes. So I just sat there in silence and fell asleep. The techer woke me up and gave me detention. Then people kept throwing things at me. So naturally this pushed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I did all the work for everyone in the general area of me, once againl. But this class is a nice vent so I dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gym:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Bye this time I was completley pushed over the edge and I was on the verge of crying so needless to say I didnt dress out. Matt and Kyle helped me, but I mean I was still enfuriated throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honors World History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This class was boring like usuall. I just goofed off with Josh the entire period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Im really sick of people talking about me. I want to be alone, I want people to leave me alone and I want to be invisible. I want to be left alone. Dont talk to me about my clothes, how I look, how I appear, and how I am. This song decribes how I want it to be. Even though I am Atheist and dont believe in any religion, this song makes sense to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm a little boy with glasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The one they call the geek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A little girl who never smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Cause I've got braces on my teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I know how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To cry myself to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm that kid on every playground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Who's always chosen last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A single teenage mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tryin' to overcome my past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You don't have to be my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But is it too much to ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't call me names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't get your pleasure from my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In God's eyes we're all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someday we'll all have perfect wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm the cripple on the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You've passed me on the street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I wouldn't be out here beggin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If I had enough to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And don't think I don't notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That our eyes never meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I lost my wife and little boy when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someone cross that yellow line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The day we laid them in the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Is the day I lost my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And right now I'm down to holdin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This little cardboard sign...so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't call me names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't get your pleasure from my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In God's eyes we're all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someday we'll all have perfect wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm deaf, I'm blind, hey, aren't we all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't call me names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't get your pleasure from my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In God's eyes we're all the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Someday we'll all have perfect wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109830554714022877?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109822097631189072</id><published>2004-10-19T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T14:26:05.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uneventfull</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah, today was just another normal day really. Me being tired, sleeping during class, doing meaningless work, coming home, waiting for WoW, and playing CoD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Math:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Just more work out of the book. Common math sense stuff really, so it wasnt difficult or exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;We took a quiz, and did some more stuff on minerals. Minerals appealed to me for some reason when I was younger, so needless to say I knew a lot about them. That made this class very easy today so &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gym:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Played some softball and you know some good stuff like that. The normal routine of warmups, run, and play something. One thing about this class... I was trying to lose weight for a while. I know im a big guy just by nature and I have always been that way, but it pisses me off to no believe when people laugh at you, especially when they have the same problem. I just want to tell them off, but I choose to remain silent, im sure that if I said something, "I would be getting all up in the grill" so I look at them mean and dont say shit although they sicken me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honors World History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah just a lot of work like usuall. Nothing really out of the ordinary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I need to vent a little bit today so bare with me because this is going to be brutal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Like stated above, fucking stupid people that have the same issue as me, laugh at me. I have put up with so much torrment about my size since I was little, I guess this just shows how immature some people can be. How caddy some people can be, because they judge some without knowing them or even speaking to them, they just laugh at you and pretend to not be doing anything when you look, I know they are doing it, they laugh at me, they make comments, remarks. A word for those people... Shut the fuck up. Worry about yourself and stopping being immature fucking idiots, you all sicken me. Thats one reason in particular I dont care for certain races of people, because this remark is directed toward to a certain race because they seem to be the ones always doing it. Some people from this race im cool with, they are cool, but others sicken me. You fucking sicken me and I hope they rot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109822097631189072?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109822097631189072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109822097631189072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109822097631189072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109822097631189072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/uneventfull.html' title='Uneventfull'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109813416280148066</id><published>2004-10-18T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T14:16:02.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The weekend, New song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well this weekend was midly uneventful. Nothing really happened, and I didnt really do much. The golf tournament came to a close and stuff. So Ryan and Kirk left. Other than I have just been bumming. I downloaded this song I like a lot... here it be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Artist: Thousand Foot Krutch&lt;br /&gt;Album: Phenomenon&lt;br /&gt;Song: Rawkfist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THROW UP YA RAWK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS!&lt;br /&gt;Show ‘em how we blow this spot&lt;br /&gt;let’s make it half the shocka with the body rock&lt;br /&gt;till the party stops its time to take it up a notch&lt;br /&gt;and keep it locked for all the headbanga’s in da parkin lot&lt;br /&gt;here we go if ya ready or not&lt;br /&gt;no time to talk ‘cause we on the clock&lt;br /&gt;bringin da OH! OH! to your block&lt;br /&gt;let me show ya where we comin from&lt;br /&gt;it don’t stop from Melrose to New York&lt;br /&gt;show me what ya got now…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I know is what it did take to make this,&lt;br /&gt;all I am is what it will take to break this (Repeat)&lt;br /&gt;light it up now, light it up now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stop runnin me down&lt;br /&gt;keep runnin around&lt;br /&gt;I’m fakin you out&lt;br /&gt;would ya just make it watcha want it to be&lt;br /&gt;if I could find out what you’re all about&lt;br /&gt;I’m callin you out would you just set me free (x2 with first part twice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All I know is what it did take to make this,&lt;br /&gt;all I am is what it will take to break this (repeat)&lt;br /&gt;light it up now, light it up now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THROW UP YA RAWK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS……&lt;br /&gt;that’s the sound when the rock hits&lt;br /&gt;OH! never know I might let go! get ready get set………….&lt;br /&gt;THROW UP YA RAWK FIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS……&lt;br /&gt;that’s the sound when the rock hits&lt;br /&gt;OH! never know I might let go! get ready get set&lt;br /&gt;that’s the sound when the rock hits&lt;br /&gt;that’s the sound when the rock hits&lt;br /&gt;that’s the sound when the rock hits&lt;br /&gt;JUMP! JUMP! MAKE THE SOUND WHEN THE ROCK HITS&lt;br /&gt;THROW UP YA RAWKFIST IF YA FEELIN IT WHEN I DROP THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109813416280148066?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109813416280148066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109813416280148066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109813416280148066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109813416280148066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/weekend-new-song.html' title='The weekend, New song...'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109788853302024453</id><published>2004-10-15T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T18:02:13.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmm... Well today was just one of those weird days. It was boring like usually, but I was unusually tired for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well I gotmy midterm back for this class. I got a 75 which is terrible, I know I can do better. I hate math though, and I dont like classes in the morning so yeah there is two reason I didnt do good. Otherwise the class was boring and we did work like normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Principle Kramer sat it our class today. Maybe its because some of the students said Ernst was making fun of them, but who cares, he makes fun of everyone. Well needless to say the class was uterly boring just for the fact he sat in on the class because we had to be "perfect".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gym:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;There starting to crack down people who dont work out and stuff. There making some of warmups and such a lot harder. Well we ran like we usually do. We played wiffleball in the gym and I got 2 runs, both times I got to bat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honors World History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;This class was somewhat boring without Josh there today. Madison and I just talked instead of usually talking to Josh and Madison. So this period went by fast and now im out for a 3 day weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109788853302024453?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109788853302024453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109788853302024453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109788853302024453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109788853302024453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/tired.html' title='Tired...'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109780744564213458</id><published>2004-10-14T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T19:39:14.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Echoes of Eternity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Hmm I wrote this today. I mixture of some feelings and some stuff. Its really something I would rather not get into in detail but just read. I hope everyone likes it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Echoes of Eternity-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The snow fills the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The trees rustle with the passing of the cold night air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I sit and think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About the time we shared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What seemed like an eternity to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Seemed like only a second to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish I could make you change your mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;About me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wish my dreams would come true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But until then I will keep my eyes on you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;~Fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Latez-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109780744564213458?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109780744564213458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109780744564213458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109780744564213458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109780744564213458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/echoes-of-eternity.html' title='Echoes of Eternity'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109778685460036577</id><published>2004-10-14T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T13:47:34.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was...cute...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah the title describes my day. Im not really sure how but it does...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Math:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, I hate this class. For one thing I cant do any classes in the morning or im always going to be bad. I used to be good in math, but not anymore. So yeah naturally I just tried to sleep all class and listen to mindless bs that I ended up doing anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Science:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yeah this class is always an absolute thrill. Me, Terry, Noah, and Lauren just goofed off all class. Like every other day I do all the work and they copy it. I dont really mind very much though. Ernst told us Principle Kramer is gonna be in there the whole class tomorrow. Sounds like oodles and oodles of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gym:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well White is taping our class because he is submitting it for some board that he is trying to get on. Yeah so we had to bs 30 minutes of class and shit for that. The rest we reviewed baseball and shit. I got my midterm from his class back. 105 baby oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Honors World History:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I got some lunch and then went to this. Me and Josh sang songs all period and bs'ed like normal. I got my midterm back that class to. 101 booya! Josh got a 101 to so we were happy. I did some other mindless garbage in there to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So yeah I came home and played &lt;em&gt;Call of Duty &lt;/em&gt;for a bit and now im writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Latez-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109778685460036577?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109778685460036577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109778685460036577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109778685460036577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109778685460036577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/today-wascute.html' title='Today was...cute...'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109770951312644438</id><published>2004-10-13T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T16:18:57.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to get this moving along smoothly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To get this moving along im going to make another post. Im already getting agrivated because this is some script error with the font selection on this thing. Im sure I'll get over it though. So today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;School:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So we didnt have a normal day... at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I didnt go to any classes because I spent 3 hours taking the PSAT. I didn't know a lot of the stuff on there. Thank god t doesnt count for anything. Next year you have to score above a 1350 I think if you want the United Merit scholarship. Which im pretty sure I want. After that I went to normal 3rd block which is Physical Education, or Gym for slackers. We did our normal runs and stuff out on the track but we went inside after and played basketball. After that I went and got some lunch until it was time to go home. Yep! You heard me, we got to go home at 1:40 instead of 3:40. Yay! I got home and pretty much bumed around. I played &lt;em&gt;Sacred&lt;/em&gt; with Colin until he went to work. I played some&lt;em&gt; Call of Duty&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; WarCraft 3&lt;/em&gt; on and off until diner. Had some spagetti and then I made this thing. So yeah here I am now out of things to say :o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Latez-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109770951312644438?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109770951312644438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109770951312644438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109770951312644438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109770951312644438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/just-to-get-this-moving-along-smoothly.html' title='Just to get this moving along smoothly'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8710341.post-109770853426418027</id><published>2004-10-13T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T16:02:14.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I have moved to a new home. Xanga was to buggy for me. Wasn't very user friendly either. Well I hope everyone like the update to this. Another reason for this change is I felt like I need a new direction to go in my life. So I decided to start here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Latez-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8710341-109770853426418027?l=daveysslapdown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/feeds/109770853426418027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8710341&amp;postID=109770853426418027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109770853426418027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8710341/posts/default/109770853426418027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveysslapdown.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-have-moved.html' title='I have moved'/><author><name>Davey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12514875002168499145</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.remorse.net/albums/album71/normal.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
