<?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-5553008</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:51:43.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life</title><subtitle type='html'>"And I'm waking empty but seldom sleeping. And the words repeat breathing histories into stories untold.And I unfold."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110767788357353150</id><published>2005-02-06T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T00:18:03.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I probably won't be doing much more blogging via blogspot anymore. For all of my latest information and blogging, you can go here:http://profiles.myspace.com/users/17523927</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110767788357353150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110767788357353150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110767788357353150' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110499109229308742</id><published>2005-01-05T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T21:58:12.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No Comments=No one reads my blog=what's the point in blogging?However, I do know people read my blog because every once in a while when I share a piece of information with someone they reply with "Oh yeah, I read it on your blog." Reassurance? I suppose so. So today I put in my note regarding my "Leave of Absence" from Shoplace Cinemas East. That's right my friends, after this weekend there will</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110499109229308742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110499109229308742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110499109229308742' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110417192777088368</id><published>2004-12-27T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T10:25:27.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was the worst Christmas ever. Not that the holiday was particularly bad, it was just awful compared to my expectations and traditions in which I have participated in since birth! First of all, Christmas Eve/Day were preceeded by two days of being trapped in the house by the 2 feet of snow which covered my driveway. Granted, I did dig my way out after two hours of hard labor, but I only went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110417192777088368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110417192777088368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110417192777088368' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110317427246340235</id><published>2004-12-15T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T21:17:52.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Congratulations Ryan, I do believe you're starting a trend!TAKE MY QUIZ and see if you know me!http://www01.quizyourfriends.com/takequiz.php?quizname=041215003749-672181&amp;c=1&amp;a=08</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110317427246340235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110317427246340235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110317427246340235' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110237394012908524</id><published>2004-12-06T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T15:02:54.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jon was just talking about going to Italy in March and i'm really jealous! Italy is on my list of top 10 places I want to go...not that I have a list or anything...but it would be!!! Hopefully I'll get to study abroad in Italy and take Italian in college.TURNABOUT '04!!!What an awesome night! How could it have been better?? We had a lovely evening at the Pogue Haus (haha) and the steak and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110237394012908524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110237394012908524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110237394012908524' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110161359310303388</id><published>2004-11-27T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T19:46:33.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So there I was...driving along down Oak Hill road, SO excited to be back home and singing Avenue Q to my hearts content. . .and then I see the lights! That's right, I got pulled over for going 60 in a 45...doh! But it's all good because I didn't get a ticket...but STILL...it was scary none the less, at least I won them over with my charm, hah! Riiiight, or maybe because they knew I wanted to pee </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110161359310303388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110161359310303388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110161359310303388' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110152998836143278</id><published>2004-11-26T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T20:33:08.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahh...last night in Florida. Don't fret, i'll be leaving in T minus 6 hours! So expect me home around 8 or so, because we'll probably make a million stops on the way back!The computer I'm using right now has an AB-Doer as the chair, so I can't help but work out as I sit here...yes, I can multi-task!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110152998836143278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110152998836143278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110152998836143278' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110142365852425747</id><published>2004-11-25T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T15:02:05.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so it's not really necessary for me to post my college information on here and I've realized that no one really cares. I guess it was just a sorry attempt to update. Anyhow, I've had a dandy week so far because I got to see Robin and Melissa and it's THANKSGIVING! Ok, so nothing too spectacular has happened today, but you know what? I'm in FLORIDA, and that's really all that matters. Actually</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110142365852425747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110142365852425747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110142365852425747' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-110023542446099910</id><published>2004-11-11T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T20:57:04.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>College...goodness...well, here's how it looks so far:DePauw: Accepted, 15,000 dollar merit scholarship, it's looking pretty good! Still waiting to find out about the Media Fellows Program...Butler: So I didn't think I would find out about Butler yet, but I got a call yesterday from my admissions councilor and she said they decided to go ahead and accept me and give me some early financial </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110023542446099910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/110023542446099910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110023542446099910' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109927094783537717</id><published>2004-10-31T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T17:02:27.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I was just listening to the Garden State soundtrack and it just made me think "How wonderful is this CD, and how wonderful was that movie?!" This weekend was...well, not so much fun, and more or less depressing. I did get to enjoy Sarah's Halloween party for a little bit...but I definitely came to a horrible realization that was quite a downer as I sat alone on Friday night with no one to turn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109927094783537717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109927094783537717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109927094783537717' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109910157001400191</id><published>2004-10-29T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T18:59:30.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How sad am I? It's 8:45 on a Friday night, and I don't have anything to do! Everyone I've called says they're "not doing anything" but they're out and about...??? What sense does that make? Maybe they're just making excuses so that they don't have to hang out with me...it's ok...i'm not trying to invite myself, but why lie? Now I'm just being dramatic, no one is probably lying, but whatever, i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109910157001400191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109910157001400191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109910157001400191' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109771616130316760</id><published>2004-10-10T20:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T18:09:21.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Robin, I JUST might be going to butler...you know why?! Cause I got a car decal! haha...and you said I wouldn't get one from Butler...hah! I've decided to put off my other applications until after the musical is over, because I just don't want to have to think about it right now...even though I just have my Northwestern and Butler essays to write. Gosh, the Northwestern essay is like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109771616130316760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109771616130316760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109771616130316760' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109746751209776612</id><published>2004-10-10T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T21:22:12.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to cry! I just worked so hard on typing a REALLY long entry and now it's disappeared! Why?! I dunno, you tell me! Gosh...well damn, I don't have time to update again! Maybe I'll find it somewhere...here's a quick poem to sum it up._______________________________________________________To Sum it All Up  This past week was oh so grand,Fall Festival, Homecomming, Butler,No moment was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109746751209776612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109746751209776612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109746751209776612' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109633759445770371</id><published>2004-09-27T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T19:13:14.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT'S KIND OF LIKE CHRISTMAS!!So I walk in my room this evening and see a letter from Ball State on my bed. I figured it was an acceptance letter, but I wouldn't have been surprised if it was just another one of the random info packets that I've received in this past year. However, not only was it an acceptance letter, it was full of all kinds of surprising information!I was informed that I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109633759445770371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109633759445770371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109633759445770371' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109624904488396938</id><published>2004-09-26T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T18:37:24.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK OK!!! FINE, I'LL DO IT! I'LL FINALLY UPDATE!I don't know why I've been so lazy this month as far as updating goes. I would say I've been too busy, which is true, I have been busy...but there are countless times when I've sat in front of the computer reading other people's blogs and doing nothing when I could've been updating! Currently, I'm just really confused about a lot of things. Gosh, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109624904488396938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109624904488396938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109624904488396938' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109469821455505277</id><published>2004-09-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T19:50:14.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sarah you slut! Why don't you just leave MJ alone because he has a GIRLFRIEND!!! Gah, is it bad that I'm kinda sorta really excited about this season of Real World?? And why does it kind of make me want to be on the show? Is that trashy...nah, but I would never be on it because I have nothing original going for me.So I'm EXTREMELY excited about this weekend! However, by the end of the trip who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109469821455505277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109469821455505277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109469821455505277' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109452138159167619</id><published>2004-09-06T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T18:43:01.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This has been a pretty fun week...nothing too exciting happened. We had musical try outs and stuff and I'm Cinderella's prince, fun stuff! I have to be all charming and stuff...hah! This weekend was fun: Hanging out with Robin and Melissa!! Wow does it seem like you guys really haven't left? Are you ever REALLY leaving or are you just going to be forever going to a 2week summer camp? Hah! My </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109452138159167619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109452138159167619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452138159167619' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109392576733432448</id><published>2004-08-30T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T21:16:07.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new Jason Mraz CD/DVD is AMAZING...but I haven't gotten to watch the DVD yet, but the CD is amazing.Why do I feel like haven't seen Parker in ages!Musical tryouts in T minus 2 daysI work 3 days out of 4 possible days I could work this weekendRobin and Melissa are comming home this weekend...woooMaking friends with enemies...it's becoming a fun, new, and odd concept for me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109392576733432448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109392576733432448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109392576733432448' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109357498784001682</id><published>2004-08-26T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T19:51:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not only did I just here Jason Mraz, it was my FAVORITE song of his as well! Well now I can be happy all weekend. PLUS i'm getting my Jason Mraz DVD from Jessica tomorrow too! WOO! I'm a little crazy, I know.Isn't it weird when you think of someone that you haven't thought of in months? I did that earlier today...I had forgotten how good of friends I was with a certain person then I'm like "I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109357498784001682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109357498784001682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109357498784001682' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109357376124493541</id><published>2004-08-26T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T19:29:21.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is right now one of the most amazing 5 minutes of my life??? I'm on the phone with Robin right now, well, not really with Robin though...more with Jason Mraz! Yes, Robin is in the front row of a Jason Mraz concert right now as I listen on the cell phone. Ok, so it's not the real thing, but I do kinda feel like I'm there with her and it's AMAZING! Aww, the memories of the concert sophomore </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109357376124493541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109357376124493541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109357376124493541' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109314894694959653</id><published>2004-08-21T14:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T21:29:06.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You know that point in your life when you realize the house you grew up in isn't really your home anymore? That idea of home is gone. Maybe that's all family really is. A group of people who miss the same imaginary place."                                                                                                              ~Garden State</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109314894694959653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109314894694959653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109314894694959653' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109312306977567683</id><published>2004-08-21T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T14:17:49.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>While this isn't as painful as I thought it'd be, it's still hard watching some of your best friends leave one at a time to go and start a new life. As of now, Ryan is the only one left, and she leaves Wednesday. Robin left last night, Emily left last thursday, and Melissa left last wednesday. I know I'm gonna get to visit them plenty while there at school...but it's just going to be different. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109312306977567683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109312306977567683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109312306977567683' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109254845520830793</id><published>2004-08-14T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T22:40:55.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      All evening I've been thinking: "Gosh, I'm SO DEPRESSED!!" During work it wasn't too bad because it seemed like I saw a million people that I knew, but before and after I've just been in such an upset mood. But I just realized (or relised as it's spelled in Crime and Punishment multiple times) that I'm lonely, not depressed. Sure, I COULD go out w/ friends, but for some reason I was just so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109254845520830793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109254845520830793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109254845520830793' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109215309338064525</id><published>2004-08-10T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T08:51:33.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHAT A GREAT DAY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109215309338064525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109215309338064525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109215309338064525' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109159719495913827</id><published>2004-08-03T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T22:26:34.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UH OH! Robin's in for a lynching by the NAACP!Tonight I received a call from my best friend Robin, who was working at the time. However, I was in the middle of a TAC meeting so I told her I'd call her back.  Well, I was already on the east side of town at Barnes and Noble for my meeting so I thought "Hmm, maybe I'll surprise Robin and drop by Showplace and visit her." As I walked into Showplace</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109159719495913827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109159719495913827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109159719495913827' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-109116907624808572</id><published>2004-07-29T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T23:33:18.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     TWAT?! I haven't blogged in so long I knew NOTHING of these font/color/size changes...it truly is a bit magical! How exciting! Anywho...So it's finally back to the real world. My life is once again normal and I actually have nothing to do. Actually, I have plenty to do: work, student council stuff, reading Crime and Punishment, cleaning my room, planning parties, etc. However, it's nothing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109116907624808572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/109116907624808572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109116907624808572' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108909901279201751</id><published>2004-07-06T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T00:30:12.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Too much to think about, too much to worry about, too much to question, too much to answer, too much to worry about, too much to enjoy, too much to blog about. Don't worry, I'll be back once this musical is over and I'm done with Teenpower and going out of town. You can expect an update either this weekend OR in 2 weeks...hmmm..hopefully the sooner.Things I'm excited about:The Show (H2S)Cast </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108909901279201751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108909901279201751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108909901279201751' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108788265117370363</id><published>2004-06-21T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T22:38:02.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY! Seth's back in town! How exciting! Work at 9 tomorrow....boooo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108788265117370363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108788265117370363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108788265117370363' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108759058676592831</id><published>2004-06-18T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T13:29:46.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Hollister no longer hates me, they actually scheduled me! However, they did schedule me for a shift I didn't know about until I got a call at 8:30 this morning saying i was supposed to be there at 8...dingit!! Oh well, I was the only person working other than the manager and he let me stay and get my full 4 hours anyway so it's all good! I was really disappointed when I found out I had to work</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108759058676592831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108759058676592831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108759058676592831' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108710857286411008</id><published>2004-06-12T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T23:36:12.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I absolutely HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE PEOPLE that criticize other people's theater when they haven't even seen enough shows to judge and cut you down every time you try to make a positive comment and keep comparing you to THEIR theater...you know what, I'm sorry we don't have the money to do Chicago as our spring </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108710857286411008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108710857286411008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710857286411008' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108705983171877266</id><published>2004-06-12T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T10:03:51.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108705983171877266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108705983171877266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108705983171877266' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108710487203819847</id><published>2004-06-11T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T22:34:32.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I didn't make top 10 at the Schmidt Awards! However, to top it off, I had to do a master class with this professor from Loyola in New Orleans and he only worked with me about 5 minutes while i pretty much sang/spoke the same phrase repetedly for the other 7 minutes! How horrifying! Oh well, at least it's over. I did pretty good at controlling my feelings and did my best to congratulate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108710487203819847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108710487203819847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108710487203819847' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108697819579734074</id><published>2004-06-11T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T12:21:19.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so Seth wasn't really a fan of the audblog...hah! It was especially boring because A. I didn't really have anything to sayB. I can't talk C. And see, I was talking to myself!Oh well, it was worth a shot! There might be various audioblogs in the future, but because of seth's discouragement, I will not make it a regular form of communication.1 Day til Scmidt Awards, yikes!I really need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108697819579734074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108697819579734074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108697819579734074' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108693148650456951</id><published>2004-06-10T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T22:24:46.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108693148650456951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108693148650456951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108693148650456951' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108693193570483351</id><published>2004-06-10T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T22:33:19.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i discovered this audio blog thing via chad</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108693193570483351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108693193570483351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108693193570483351' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108690436817439824</id><published>2004-06-10T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T14:52:48.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So you know, the only reason I'm taking the time out of my busy schedule to update my blog is because Seth called me a lard butt. Hah! Just so everyone knows, be careful what you say on your blog because you never know who may find it! My mom read my WHOLE blog! Luckily, I like my parents and don't talk bad about them. This summer is going very well. I'm enjoying the company of those I didn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108690436817439824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108690436817439824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108690436817439824' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108573187872772171</id><published>2004-05-28T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T01:11:18.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay for summer musical! YaY for fun people from North/gradumatated from North! This should be a fun, never the less, interesting summer. I think we'll make it fun no matter what! "My FAVORITE person is C.S. Lewis...oh, besides Jesus Christ!"Am I going to hell for that??? Nah!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108573187872772171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108573187872772171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108573187872772171' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108538500371563868</id><published>2004-05-24T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T00:50:03.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What did that all mean?? I just finished watching the movie Donnie Darko and I'm just trying to figure it all out! I'm just sitting here trying to figure out what it meant in my head. With most confusing movies, i wouldn't take the time to actually think about the meaning behind it all and would merely discard it. However, I really want to understand this movie. It's something I don't experience </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108538500371563868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108538500371563868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108538500371563868' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108476474019788189</id><published>2004-05-16T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T20:32:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel kinda slutty...I didn't mean to be, i swear!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108476474019788189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108476474019788189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108476474019788189' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108408543616656342</id><published>2004-05-08T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T23:53:52.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so happy! It's almost summer! It's hard to believe that this year is about over and we only have 12 days left! I know it's sad that everyone is graduating and stuff, but i have a feeling this is going to be an amazing summer! So don't be upset now, look forward to what will be the best time of your life! I had to work tonight and it was extremely boring. All i did was walk around and around </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108408543616656342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108408543616656342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108408543616656342' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108338496663307062</id><published>2004-04-30T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T21:19:14.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life is rated R.What is your life rated?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108338496663307062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108338496663307062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108338496663307062' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108295400684006685</id><published>2004-04-25T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T21:36:29.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just want to say something regarding anonymous comments:Usually, anonymous comments don't tend to bother me. But when you start bashing other people's views, I think you should have the decency to claim an identity! Are you afraid that this person will personally attack you if they know who you are? If you can't handle that, maybe you just shouldn't be making a comment at all! Get some balls </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108295400684006685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108295400684006685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108295400684006685' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108269550736932759</id><published>2004-04-22T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T21:48:06.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And another thing, Kelli, are you trying to tell me and others how to practice OUR own religions? That's another big mistake! Who are you to tell people how to live their lives? Sure homosexuality is wrong according to the bible, are all the liberal teenagers who condone it going to hell! I guess you've never done anything against the bible...just look around kelli?! Our world is changing! We </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108269550736932759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108269550736932759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108269550736932759' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108269432524771228</id><published>2004-04-22T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T21:29:42.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Letter to Kelli:Kelli, I'm writing regarding your recent letter to the editor regarding your FRIEND Brandon Piper's letter to the editor regarding same-sex marriages. I understand that you disagree with me on the whole same-sex issue, but do you realize that it looked like you were completely trying to make ME look stupid? I just wouldn't think a friend would do that. Of course i'm not going to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108269432524771228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108269432524771228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108269432524771228' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108260668508444812</id><published>2004-04-21T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T21:07:43.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WEEE! Tomorrow is opening night! How exciting is that?! VERY! I was very pleased with tonights dress rehearsal...hopefully tomorrow will be even better! This is going to be a very stressful week (well, what's left of it). We have the play for the next few days PLUS I have a number of tests comming up. These are going to be some late nights!I'm a little confused about who this mystery gal is who</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108260668508444812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108260668508444812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108260668508444812' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108208180414366668</id><published>2004-04-15T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T19:19:36.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK! So it's 9:00, I have to be at TAC at 5:55 in the morning, and have i started packing for Chicago yet?! NO! AGH! I'm gonna be so tired tomorrow! Oh well, maybe I'll accidently sleep in and miss take, but that'd be said cause then I wouldn't see Emily Welz! I guess I can sleep on the bus, even though I'll need to spend my bus time reading! So I'm DEFINATELY siked about Chicago AND the play...i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108208180414366668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108208180414366668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108208180414366668' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108191148760407294</id><published>2004-04-13T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T20:00:58.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a headache. Jake said it could be because I'm tired. That's a possibility...but i think it's cause i've eaten a lot of candy. Hmmm...I'm so excited about Chicago! Even though I know Robin will make fun of me, I'm hopin to meet some new people on this trip! Yes i know, I'm crazy about making new friends. But what's wrong with wanting EVERYONE to know who i am!??! I feel kind of bad because</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108191148760407294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108191148760407294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108191148760407294' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108172980108169690</id><published>2004-04-11T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T17:39:24.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Does anyone still read this? I hope so because I really want to start writing in my blog again! But if no one is reading it, why only share half-truths in a public journal when I could be writing down everything I'm thinking or feeling in my own personal journal? Sure, you're saying "well, you can do both" and while that is true, I get so tired after telling a story once that I don't want to have</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108172980108169690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108172980108169690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108172980108169690' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108139605027849011</id><published>2004-04-07T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T20:50:14.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so about a week ago I was all ready to update my blog. I was thinking "geez, I haven't updated in forever and I actually have things to talk about." BUT of course, i couldn't sign in for some reason so that ruined my plan. So I decided that I would update tonight. But now that i realized that I need to be at school at 6:30 tomorrow morning, I've decided against it. But really, does anyone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108139605027849011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108139605027849011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108139605027849011' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-108036252368393707</id><published>2004-03-26T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T20:44:36.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oops! I totally forgot that I had a blog! oh well, it hasn't been THAT long since I've updated. Well, spring break has finally come and gone. I think it went by too fast and I feel like I didn't do anything. It just feels like it's been a long weekend! At least no one will come back from Florida more tan than me! Hah!A recap of Spring Break:Worked quite a few daysVisited Butler=nice campus, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108036252368393707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/108036252368393707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108036252368393707' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107931224741409845</id><published>2004-03-14T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T16:59:47.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are CLARISSA EXPLAINS IT ALL.  She is a radchick with absolutely no fashion sense.  If youare a guy and chose this... you are gay.   Which old school Nickelodeon show are you? brought to you by QuizillaAWWWW DAMN!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931224741409845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931224741409845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107931224741409845' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107931132536257987</id><published>2004-03-14T16:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T16:44:25.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are Snoopy! Which Peanuts Character are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931132536257987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931132536257987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107931132536257987' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107931085473904299</id><published>2004-03-14T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T16:36:34.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, so it's been quite a few weeks since I've updated! I've just been busy! And maybe not even so much busy, but I've been too lazy to update! Right now I'm watching some CNN thing on American Idol. Though I like Clay's voice, I can't stand hearing him talk...it's REALLY annoying. And I was happy to find out that Frenchie is doing well in a theater career! Woo! Yeah, I'm a loser like that...oh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931085473904299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107931085473904299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107931085473904299' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107777650297122356</id><published>2004-02-25T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T22:23:45.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I went to the ash wednesday service tonight and as usual, got the nice little ash cross on my head. First of all, is that bad that I wiped it off right when i got in my car? If I had known, I wouldn't have! and 2nd of all, I'm worried that the oil mixed with the ash is gonna make me break out! haha. My mom told me that it wouldn't because they were holy ashes 'cause she blessed them (she was the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107777650297122356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107777650297122356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107777650297122356' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107751451202609628</id><published>2004-02-22T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T21:37:11.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got home from work...ugh! Now i know why I don't work weeknights! I have a lot of homework to do, although i'll probably end up not doing it all. It's a nice goal though. So I had an enjoyable weekend. Both nights ended hanging out with people in at seth's. The pizza at the Shell station at UE is just Delic'(is that how you would spell this shortened form of delicious?) and I got to meet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107751451202609628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107751451202609628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107751451202609628' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107716895906527916</id><published>2004-02-18T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T21:37:54.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On the blogger website they always show the most recently updated blogs....why isn't MY blog ever up there after i update?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107716895906527916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107716895906527916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107716895906527916' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107708809723410250</id><published>2004-02-17T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T23:10:12.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just listened to Jason Mraz and OF COURSE it made me think of last year. They feeling I get when i think of last year makes me realize how truely happy a time that was in my life. School wasn't as stressful, I had less things to worry about, everyone was happy, it was truely amazing. Don't get me wrong, there are plenty of things for me to be happy about now, but I don't think anything can make</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107708809723410250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107708809723410250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107708809723410250' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107707677728474698</id><published>2004-02-17T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T20:01:31.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know who sings it or the words to it, but some song about jealousy is running through my head. I think I get jealous easily, but maybe everyone gets jealous like me and don't say anything. So maybe everyone is the same and I just think I over react...hmm, I'd like to think the latter. I don't want to think that I let little things get to me. I'm just one of those people that easily feels </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107707677728474698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107707677728474698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107707677728474698' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107706638311552772</id><published>2004-02-17T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T17:08:17.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright! I don't know if "the clan" even reads my blog or if ANYONE reads my blog since i haven't updated in almost 10 days, but i think i need to say some things.Call me a people-pleaser, coward, spineless, or whatever, but although I will support my friends for what has been said about them, I'm not going to put the fault of the recent events on anyone. Because I have not been PERSONALLY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107706638311552772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107706638311552772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107706638311552772' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107622765116906726</id><published>2004-02-08T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T00:09:15.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Between shivers) Why...is my house...so...cold!?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107622765116906726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107622765116906726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107622765116906726' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107601765203670154</id><published>2004-02-05T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T13:49:13.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And finally! my hair is back to its original color!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107601765203670154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107601765203670154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107601765203670154' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107600005037914730</id><published>2004-02-05T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T08:55:51.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not really one to read people's blog's I don't know, or at least that i don't talk to on a regular basis. But, being that i'm snowed in, I decided to peruse some unfamiliar blogs. I was reading Seth's friend Jacob's blog when i happened upon this statement:"How does one keep a secret that's eating them alive?"Well put Jacob, well put.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107600005037914730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107600005037914730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107600005037914730' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107595752073525012</id><published>2004-02-04T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T08:43:03.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Betsy did some little name survey on her blog and i found it interesting. Therefore, I've decided to participate in the fun.What do you think of when you hear these names?(some of these i'm ashamed of and some you won't know or understand why i put them!)Jack:: SchreiberTiffany:: CutteridgeBen:: LemondMaria:: This girl that is a friend of Sarah Schulteis's that i've met twiceJennifer:: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107595752073525012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107595752073525012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107595752073525012' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107595629258581595</id><published>2004-02-04T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T20:46:33.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seth and Parker:I would just like you guys to know that you are my best guy friends. Whether it be to make fun of me about my early awakenings (even though it only takes me about 5 minutes of those early hours to pick out a necklace) or to just be there for me when i need someone to answer my questions and console my concerns, you guys are there. Seth, you've been there for me through a lot and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107595629258581595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107595629258581595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107595629258581595' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107587030026972305</id><published>2004-02-03T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T20:53:21.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>+I'm sorry my blog has been boring and empty. My emotions have just been so crazy that I haven't been able to put them in words. In the past week I've been mad, sad, upset (there's a difference between mad and upset), worried, paranoid, tired, relieved,  jealous, frustrated, relaxed, satisfied, happy, annoyed, regretful, and forgiving. But honestly, don't these emotions just sum up the day/week/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107587030026972305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107587030026972305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107587030026972305' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107516501637143922</id><published>2004-01-26T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T16:58:28.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm so proud of myself right now!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107516501637143922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107516501637143922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107516501637143922' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107506953240859503</id><published>2004-01-25T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T14:27:03.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why won't the scroll thing on my blog work!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107506953240859503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107506953240859503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107506953240859503' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107506888947898697</id><published>2004-01-25T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-25T14:16:20.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So last night there was freezing rain and the streets are covered in ice. How perfect! I got to sleep in today til 12:30, I no longer have to work tonight-even though i WAS looking forward to it :(, I get to work on my research paper, and I'm watching Newsies. So far, this has been a good day, I've gotten to relax. So, although it's over, I still don't really know what the whole "Songfest" thing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107506888947898697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107506888947898697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107506888947898697' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107483037957242428</id><published>2004-01-22T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T20:01:07.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 9:45 pm, and the phone rings. "who is calling my home this late?" i wonder. I look at the caller ID. It reads: WANGARIS CARDS 812-426-7993. Hmmm, don't know who this is. I pick up the phone:Caller: "Hello, is this the Tom Piper residence?"Me: "Yes, may I ask wh..."(I'm cut off)Caller: "My name is ------, what is the name of young man who sang at Central?"Me: "Oh, that's me. I'm Brandon</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107483037957242428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107483037957242428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107483037957242428' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107482773412418106</id><published>2004-01-22T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T20:08:27.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't you hate it when you're upset and you don't know why?! Is that classified as depression?? I think i'm just upset because:1)-I have to get up at 4:30 tomorrow for TAC2)-I haven't eaten dinner and it's 9:003)-I have to clean the kitchen after that4)-I won't get much sleep tonight as a result of #1-35)-I have to get up at 9:00 on Saturday to sing in something at UE (I don't know what it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107482773412418106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107482773412418106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107482773412418106' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107474353907360155</id><published>2004-01-21T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T19:54:16.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think it's getting easier...Robin, Ryan, i've tried probably 10 times now.Secretby Maroon 5Watch the sunriseSay your goodbyesOff we goSome conversationNo contemplationHit the roadCar overheatsJump out of my seatOn the side of the highway babyOur road is longYour hold is strongPlease don't ever let go Oh NoI know I don't know youBut I want you so badEveryone has a secretBut</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107474353907360155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107474353907360155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107474353907360155' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107474204653838666</id><published>2004-01-21T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T19:28:53.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suppose I'll update, since mr./mrs. "annonymous" think my blog is boring. I love how Melissa always comments back when someone says something about ANY of our blogs...ahh, how I love you. This week has been pretty good so far, even though I started it on no sleep which isn't good. I had this great plan to go to bed early these past few nights BUT that definately didn't work out. OH well, maybe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107474204653838666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107474204653838666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107474204653838666' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107448982357162978</id><published>2004-01-18T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T21:25:08.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need to work on my history project, but sleep sounds oh so much better...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107448982357162978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107448982357162978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107448982357162978' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107421988084569033</id><published>2004-01-15T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T18:26:02.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, this has been a pretty good week so far. I'm definately looking forward to the weekend. I've been really tired this week and I don't know why. I haven't been staying up all that late. Oh well, some rest over the 3 day weekend will do me good! I've been kind of up and down emotionally these past few days. I haven't necessarily been sad or upset, but sometimes I'm REALLY happy and excited </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107421988084569033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107421988084569033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107421988084569033' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107387549943477967</id><published>2004-01-11T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T18:46:16.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~I just got home from a party with some friends i haven't seen in a while. It was pretty fun, not anything crazy (considering it's sunday night), and i was only there for an hour. But that's a good thing, cause I have plenty of work to do before tomorrow. I always feel like my weekends are wasted. I usually work both nights and, even though i go out afterward, I still don't feel like i get to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107387549943477967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107387549943477967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107387549943477967' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107345455414133668</id><published>2004-01-06T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T21:50:26.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, I think I anticipate things too much. Because lately, I've been really anticipating the summer musical and I know even try outs are still months away! This just makes the wait longer! Think about anticipating the future your whole life?! You'd just always be waiting for things to happen and you wouldn't be able to enjoy the surprises going on around you. Hmm...maybe I should work on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107345455414133668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107345455414133668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107345455414133668' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107345033306414877</id><published>2004-01-06T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T20:40:05.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, in my story of New year's eve I said that Kevin rolled his eyes and nodded his head. But truthfully, "Kevin" really DID do A LOT of his eyes rolling back in his head and bobbing his head...hah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107345033306414877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107345033306414877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107345033306414877' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107335324360965202</id><published>2004-01-05T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T20:37:47.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Christmas break is finally over and it's back to hell. Christmas break was great, aside from working all the time and our messy christmas eve. But aside from that, I've gotten to know a great person pretty well! ;) I've decided that this semester I'm going to work harder and not slack off! Too bad that won't work, I can already feel myself slacking off. Oh well, it's nice to set my goals </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107335324360965202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107335324360965202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107335324360965202' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107317538497415497</id><published>2004-01-03T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T16:17:34.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      It's New Years Eve. Kevin and his friend Allison get invited to a party. This is great because they didn't really have any plans other than sitting around and playing mad gab all night. The party is a semi-formal ALCOHOL FREE cocktail party. What a better way to spend New Years? While on the way, Allison gets a call from her friend Derek. "There's this great party going on at my friend's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107317538497415497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107317538497415497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107317538497415497' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107254564905690627</id><published>2003-12-27T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T09:21:51.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just got done reading melissa's blog from about a week ago. She told of an AMAZING dream with Media Vita playing in the background. Here's the dream:":: Sunday, December 21, 2003 ::   I had a dream several days ago where I was in a field. A beautiful field with a deep green grass growing up to my thighs and brightly colored flowers of blues, reds and yellows. I stood in the middle of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107254564905690627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107254564905690627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107254564905690627' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107233128841245902</id><published>2003-12-24T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T21:49:07.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I read this on someone's profile and found it interesting:"Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae.  The rset can be a total mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm.  Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107233128841245902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107233128841245902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107233128841245902' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107212063086265815</id><published>2003-12-22T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T11:18:08.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scratch that, payback can be HILARIOUS</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107212063086265815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107212063086265815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107212063086265815' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107206232157135635</id><published>2003-12-21T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T19:06:45.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Payback is a shitty way to deal with a problem.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107206232157135635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107206232157135635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206232157135635' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107201228366256169</id><published>2003-12-21T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T13:29:36.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha...regarding the "zzz" thing, no kurt, i wasn't talking about you. Your just reminded me of someone that does it EVERYNIGHT PLUS anytime they take a nap or SAY they're tired. Don't worry...you can keep "zzzz"-ing away.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107201228366256169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107201228366256169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107201228366256169' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107198770395898833</id><published>2003-12-20T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T22:23:45.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~For the past few weeks of been trying to figure out who this Heather was that commented on my blog. When i finally realized there was a link to her blog, i realized it was Heather Hurm! I'm a little excited...hah. Speaking of Heather, I got to be box w/ her this afternoon. We were both excited because usually fun and we're not too bored. WELL today was hell! It's was sooo busy and one of us was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107198770395898833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107198770395898833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107198770395898833' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107163613325015819</id><published>2003-12-16T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T20:43:04.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OH NO! it happened again! i got busy and stopped posting for a while. Oh well, finals are soon over and i have all the time in the world! I'm so happy...i really think i'll be a happier person over christmas break just because i'll be stress free! Everyone is sick right now and I'm dreading catching it. I HATE being sick, well, i do enjoy using the excuse that i'm sick to get out of things, but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107163613325015819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107163613325015819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107163613325015819' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107095078130733245</id><published>2003-12-08T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T22:20:25.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONFUSION!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107095078130733245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107095078130733245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107095078130733245' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107042660350416077</id><published>2003-12-02T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T20:06:51.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What happened to chad? Honestly, I thougt he had forgotten. I thought he had forgotten Evansville and all of us here. But, as i read his blog for the first time in a very long time, I realize he hasn't. I do miss ya chad, but it's hard to believe that you still know we exist when you rarely talk to us. You're a stranger now: new friends, new school, new "home." OF COURSE college is about starting</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107042660350416077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107042660350416077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107042660350416077' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107042558853608485</id><published>2003-12-02T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T20:29:40.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~ya know, i think it's funny how people just click on a link to a blog, which leads to someone else's blog, then they go to someone else's blog until they find themselves captivated in the life of someone they barely know. Today, Brian "admitted" to me that he read my blog. I told him it was ok, but he seemed really upset, hah, just kiddin. But sometimes it seems like people feel GUILTY for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107042558853608485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107042558853608485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107042558853608485' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107025059451797464</id><published>2003-11-30T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T19:51:49.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think when i update my blog daily (as i did the past few days) some entries get left unread and it's kinda sad...hah.QOD: If you had the choice, would you be the opposite sex?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107025059451797464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107025059451797464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107025059451797464' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107009046949588919</id><published>2003-11-28T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T23:21:43.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Parker is part of the Secret Club!!!! hahaha!QOD: If someone you like was drunk and threw up...would you still kiss them? If so, how soon after they threw up???</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107009046949588919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107009046949588919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107009046949588919' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-107008370002792715</id><published>2003-11-28T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T21:32:39.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well here I am, still chillin w/ the fam in FL. Today was our last day and it's been a fun few days. I didn't wake up this morning til 1:00! I was up til 4 talking to my cousin Everett online (even though he was sitting just across the room from me) and a raving drunk(hehe i'm just messin w/ ya). Today it rained and really cooled off. But, being that's it's florida, it only got down to like 50. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107008370002792715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/107008370002792715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107008370002792715' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106999821707413735</id><published>2003-11-27T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T21:44:09.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Just keep swimming, just keep swimming, just keep swimming swimming swimming. What do we do? We swiiim, swiiim"~Gotta love Finding Nemo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106999821707413735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106999821707413735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106999821707413735' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106999676855184721</id><published>2003-11-27T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T21:20:01.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QOD:jhasl86: do you ever wonder if illiterate people get the full effect of alphabet soup?Justin, you crack me up...hahDon't forget, any answers or comments about the question of the day can be put in the comments.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106999676855184721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106999676855184721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106999676855184721' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106991229044784958</id><published>2003-11-26T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T21:17:35.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm in florida. It's pretty fun hangin out with the fam. I really do enjoy my cousins, probably cause we're so close in age. I think I'm gonna have fun the next few days down here. This past week has been both stressful and blissful. Besides being overwhelmed with school, I've been in a great mood and life has been fun. Turnabout was great and especially afterward! We had a great time at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106991229044784958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106991229044784958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106991229044784958' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106948158644991271</id><published>2003-11-21T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T22:13:33.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cinncinnati...well, it was supposed to be fun, but in the end i just wanted to come home. For some reason our chaperones decided to be big bitches the whole time. Granted, Thoroughly Modern Millie WAS amazing, AND me and parker had a huge party w/ some hot chiXXX(chicks w/ triple x and there was no party, just us watching the simpsons and me trying to call ryan and mallory but calling the wrong </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106948158644991271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106948158644991271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106948158644991271' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106902955570572722</id><published>2003-11-16T16:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T22:14:08.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow...my blog has REALLY sucked for the past month...why is my life so boring? Actually it's not, i just don't have time to record it. Right now i'm watching some show and a guy is playing with a cobra. That's just stupid. I don't get why people play w/ things that can hurt thm. I went to a party last night that should have been fun...and it was fun at first. But by the end I was homeless and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106902955570572722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106902955570572722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106902955570572722' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106783769300777183</id><published>2003-11-02T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T21:34:51.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just haven't had time for this! I'll have more time once the musical is over...i've had plenty of things to say, just no time for it. I need sleep, the musical is this week! 6-8, 7:30 @ thompkins...come see it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106783769300777183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106783769300777183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106783769300777183' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106662373358773799</id><published>2003-10-19T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T21:22:13.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Emily, i haven't seen you in a long time!!! I've been so busy lately and i haven't been able to update in forever! And i still don't have time! Yesterday was a great day! (to be continued...)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106662373358773799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106662373358773799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106662373358773799' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5553008.post-106537558887690764</id><published>2003-10-05T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T10:39:48.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, despite the events accounted in my blog from last wednesday...i decided to go join the group on friday and we had a blast! We finally got to meet seth's roomate trevor (who was not as scary as i expected) then we went to an abandoned church on the west side. Saturday was awesome too! Of course we lost the game...hah, but i had fun w/ elyse, sarah, caroline, robin, parker, and everyone else </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106537558887690764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5553008/posts/default/106537558887690764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randombrandom.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106537558887690764' title=''/><author><name>Brandon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11159330002942610401</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
