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  <title>-Dave's Place-</title>
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  <updated>2007-08-07T20:03:44Z</updated>
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    <title>Mowing the Lawn...</title>
    <published>2007-08-07T20:03:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-07T20:03:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger - Daft Punk</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I was mowing the lawn in the heat of the day...just like the news was advising against.&amp;nbsp; I guess they thought mowing was a bad idea since it's a nozone action day and there is a heat advisory (oops.)&amp;nbsp; They said it was 94 and with the heat index it felt like 105.&amp;nbsp; I think they just need to quit their belly aching.&amp;nbsp; It's beautiful weather!! :)&amp;nbsp; Anyways...I was mowing around the clothes line pole.&amp;nbsp; I was trying to get right up next to it and accidentally tapped it with the mower.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't a big deal because it was a very soft tap and I've done it before on many objects.&amp;nbsp; So I didn't think much of it until I saw about 10 wasps come charging out of the open end of the pole.&amp;nbsp; Apparently they didn't appreciate my shaking the pole.&amp;nbsp; Woops! lol&amp;nbsp; So I put the mower in high speed and drove far, far away for a few mins lol.&amp;nbsp; Then I saved that part of the yard for last and did it ridiculously fast so I'm sure it's not very even but oh well :)&amp;nbsp; So once I was finished I got out the wasp and hornet spray.&amp;nbsp; I sprayed a good amount in the pole then ran about 15 feet away.&amp;nbsp; Then I saw all the wasps fly out of the pole (again...very grumpy lol)&amp;nbsp; But it was rather amusing because all the ones I sprayed and the ones that landed in the spray would fall to the ground! MUAHAHAH!&amp;nbsp; I felt powerful.&amp;nbsp; Wellll...I think that is all about the mowing.&amp;nbsp; But on a different note I think I'm getting a new digital camera today.&amp;nbsp; The tricky thing is that I need to track down a charger for it.&amp;nbsp; So I was looking up camera shops and battery shops in the phone book.&amp;nbsp; I finally found one at 'batteries plus' but i forgot to ask their hours.&amp;nbsp; I thought to myself 'i don't want to seem retarded calling back right away and asking for their hours'&amp;nbsp; So I decided to keep calling other shops and the next one was 'batteries unlimited'&amp;nbsp; I told the guy what i needed and he was like 'ugh...we sell industrial batteries like for trucks and semis'&amp;nbsp; Sooooo...I still managed to be retarded :) Oh well haha.&amp;nbsp; Other than getting a new (neon green) backpack, those are the highlights of my day thus far :)&amp;nbsp; Adios!</content>
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    <title>Goodbye Summer</title>
    <published>2007-07-29T19:36:35Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-29T19:36:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>What I've Done - L.P.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It would appear that basically every moment from now until school is planned.&amp;nbsp; Today/tomorrow I will be in St. Louis helping my brother move into a storage container :)&amp;nbsp; Tomorrow through wednesday I will be working 1 till close.&amp;nbsp; Thursday my brother will be home so that will be a low key day but I want to continue pulling dents out of my car if there is time.&amp;nbsp; Friday through Sunday I will be in Iowa for a family reunion. Monday and Tuesday I will be working.&amp;nbsp; Wednesday I have off so I can get everything ready for school (i.e. new backpack and pens and pencils and paper and fun stuff like that!)&amp;nbsp; Then Thursday I'm off to school.&amp;nbsp; So yeah, goodbye summer.&amp;nbsp; It seems like only yesturday that we were reunited :(&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Bump In The Night</title>
    <published>2007-07-23T01:26:37Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-23T02:31:02Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Skillet</lj:music>
    <content type="html">What are you afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid that I got a 'live journal' a long, long time ago and neglected it.&amp;nbsp; In fact my journal indeed has been dead, and not alive.&amp;nbsp; Thus the title 'live journal' has no purpose to my journal.&amp;nbsp; I'm also afraid of rubbing alcohol.&amp;nbsp; Mainly because one of my fingers is split open so when it came in contact with rubbing alcohol I thought I had just shoved my finger into a hot glue gun.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, my finger wasn't lodged into the hot glue gun, but was simply contacting a rag that was saturated with hot glue.&amp;nbsp; Another thing I'm afraid of is that this post is a bit silly.&amp;nbsp; I like to be serious at all times and in all places never enjoying a moment of my life.&amp;nbsp; I'm also afraid that I'm a big fat liar, especially when it comes to measuring my sillyness.&amp;nbsp; You'd be much better off just asking a clown if I was silly or not.&amp;nbsp; Clowns are usually silly, or just pretend to be in order to be paid for doing their duties as a clown.&amp;nbsp; Either way they should know silly when they see it.&amp;nbsp; For instance: person lodging finger into hot glue gun&amp;nbsp; = silly.&amp;nbsp; Person burning finger due to rubbing alcohol and a wound = not silly.&amp;nbsp; The last thing I'm afraid of is I'm done writing this ridiculous post :)&amp;nbsp; The end.</content>
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