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I'm probably putting on weight although my weight hasn't changed since HS. 145. Ryan got me pumped up to run the Shamrock marathon in three months. This isn't the first time I get excited to run a marathon. Brussels, trained one day for hours. Went to the web site to sign up and it was already full. Oh well. This time I'll be ready. I just know it like I know that I'm going to be at the wave on friday night. Realistically though, I only know it like I know Peter is going to be at the wave. And those odds are also very good for him being there like me running 26 miles.

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I just thought of the most bull shit thing I've ever heard. Hudson Jon Andrew maybe Bryce and I were in China taking Kung Fu lessons and Hudson thought he'd show off his back flip. Our kung fu master was impressed. This is what Andrew told us he said; "if someone has a gun and shoots at you, do your back flip and he'll miss." Ok that's bull shit man. I don't know why we didn't make fun of him then. Guess what, he told us that we could get chi in our bones to make them harder than bones should be. So hard that when we knock on them they could sound like a hard wood. You can't. That guy was full of bull shit. He did teach us a pretty cool routine though.

I also get really mad when I hear John McCain talk. I even get especially mad when he uses the word "friends" in every point he is trying to make.

Shout out to the person who reads my cool blog: An Lesle Jaksen She goes by "lesl"

Hey what about that M. Phelps huh? Sooo good right. I wish I were him but really smart like Martin Luther King Jr. and also had smaller ears.

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My paycheck is over for hundred clams this time. I just got it and I'm happy. Yay! Most money I've made in a year! Horay! Ok, now I can pay bills. Booo.

Do you know what is rude about the Holiday Inn? When some bloke makes a reservation and he has a credit card on file said bloke is charged if the bloke doesn't show. I do this with pleasure. I say "fuck you" every time I click [check in] "Hicks, Alfred" for example.

Today is my first day alone at the front desk. My first customer today was James Blunt's tour manager. Subsequently I checked out his entourage. All blokes. Hence the usage of "bloke" in my previous paragraph. I am a big Blunt fan. I saw him on BBC's Top Gear or some shit and he seemed very down to earth. I wanted to meet him. Say "Mr. Blunt I saw the interview you did on Top Gear! Brilliant!" Speaking of brilliance, why do British people still use words like "fantastic" "super" "brilliant" in their vernacular? These words are driven into us by stickers received in elementary school. I had a book of them. I'd like to use these words again but it the words would sound forced. Like calling a dude a bloke.

oh dude.

I'm so sleepy man. Shouldn't have had that Boo-Koo energy drink right away. Usually I don't ever feel than pang of tiredness that causes the nodding of the head unless I'm driving. I know scary right. If only I had an x-box 360. Laud knows any blood pumping male could stay up till the break of dawn playing video games.

I should be using this time at work to write an apologetic e-mail to Leslie. Poor thing. She is convinced that I don't want to spend time with her. I try to tell her that I need to make other friends like Dan Good. She understands. My BIG problem is that I told her that I would call her after the soccer game but I forgot. I'm very forgetful. I hate it. I'll make it up to her. I'll finish that mix CD that I've been perfecting over the past few weeks.

Shit!! I'm in need of a bed. Crash.

reducing our dependency on foreign oil

Some dude from Tyson Chicken just came in to the Holiday Inn. I had him sign the wrong reservation sheet. What a mistake! Now His room number isn't going into the computer. Why not? He mentioned that he changed his departure date. This is the most boring blog why should anyone read it? I hope no one ever reads it except Jon Allison and now I'm feeling kind of drunk.. The type that is easily confused with fatigue. Similarities include dizziness, slow thinking, staring, and bad posture. I've got 5 more hours of this life. Then go back to the fucking cornerstone. I hate the name of my house. The house in which I live alone. It's at the corner of fairly busy intersection. The intersection is loudest when I get off of work at 7am.