<?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-5691406</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:08:14.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizking</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5691406.post-112788787851478406</id><published>2005-09-27T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T23:12:07.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm fucking sick of BlogspotI've been here for 2 years, and I've made 77 posts, counting this one.http://www.livejournal.com/users/lizking/ is where you can find me now.Goodbye, Blogspot.  Thanks for the Gmail invites.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112788787851478406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112788787851478406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112788787851478406' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112694913056274113</id><published>2005-09-17T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T02:25:33.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nintendo: 1889-2006When I play video games, I want to sit down and hold the controller still.  I don't want to swing a remote control around like a retard trying to swat a fly with a dildo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112694913056274113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112694913056274113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112694913056274113' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112607974840212748</id><published>2005-09-07T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T00:59:57.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Case You Were Wondering...The thing I failed horribly at was building a computer from parts.  Simply put, I could get it to power on, but not POST, and that nearly had me in tears of frustration.  I was trying all sorts of things to try and get it to work, without avail.  Then, as I was just about to give up, I saw this.  It was hiding behind the heatsink the hole time.  I plugged a 4-pin +12v</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112607974840212748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112607974840212748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112607974840212748' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112546881637099794</id><published>2005-08-30T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T23:13:36.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FailureEver do something that you know you would be good at, but it turns out that you fail at it?  I've honestly never been more frustrated with anything in my entire life than I am right now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112546881637099794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112546881637099794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112546881637099794' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112501082572098002</id><published>2005-08-25T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T16:00:25.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I just don't know what to doI just checked my Summer grades, and while I did well in Political Science, my Precalc Grade was a D.  I'm really not sure how that happened, as I had 55/60 before the final.  That would mean that I got less than 15/40, and I refuse to believe that I did that poorly.  I also checked my cumulative GPA, and it was significantly lower than I had expected.  It wasn't below</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112501082572098002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112501082572098002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112501082572098002' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112224916660206963</id><published>2005-07-24T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T17:00:18.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As PromisedYea, I know it's never gonna happen.  I also know that the whole Downing Street memo will blow over, or someone will take the fall for President Gasman, or Bush will say "September 11" and lying to Congress will suddenly become an OK thing to do.  I cannot express into words how much I would love for the Democratic Party to gain a bunch of seats in the two houses and impeach+convict </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112224916660206963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112224916660206963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112224916660206963' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112214568502509746</id><published>2005-07-23T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T12:08:05.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NO. NONONONONONONNO :(I am NOT coming down with a cold right before finals.  I'm having trouble breathing, and I've been coughing so hard that I see spots afterwards.  No good can possibly come from this.BTW the Sunday Strip for Doonsebury struck a chord with me.  I'll post it when it's actually on the intarweb.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112214568502509746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112214568502509746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112214568502509746' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-112191102630634461</id><published>2005-07-20T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T18:57:06.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need scissors! 61!There are people in my precalc class who were freshmen when I graduated highschool.  There's something not right about that.  Or so you'd think until you factor in the part about me spending longer getting my transfer prereqs than many people take to get their degree.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112191102630634461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/112191102630634461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112191102630634461' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-111965487476365087</id><published>2005-06-24T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T16:14:34.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WEEABOO!So this past week week I started Summer classes.  Precalc (for the 3rd time) and a Political Science class (american government) (for the nth time; I was thinking of being a history major before I realized I couldn't stand history anymore).  Both seem fairly easy, though the AmGov class has way too much homework.  It doesn't take long, but jesus christ nightly homework that requires you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111965487476365087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111965487476365087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111965487476365087' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-111709743151988731</id><published>2005-05-26T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T16:03:11.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was A Pretty Good DayThe day started with my cousin waking me up and going to see this: I won't go into it.  If you are going to rely on my judgement to decide if you're going to spend $6 and a couple of hours seeing a movie, you don't deserve to see it.  I think it will suffice to say that it's pretty fucking awesome.  On the way home, she asked me if I wanted to go canoeing.  Now, if it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111709743151988731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111709743151988731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111709743151988731' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-111280665739530912</id><published>2005-04-06T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T10:48:59.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I Think I'm finally getting good at IllustratorSo a few weeks back, I aquired Adobe Illustrator, a program I have some experience with, but I never really used it's features extensively.  I'd been spending my time recreating various items from Ocarina of Time.  Nothing big.  Just shit made from various geometric shapes, and kept them symetrical for the most part.  So today I decided to make my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111280665739530912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111280665739530912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111280665739530912' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-111157642352312719</id><published>2005-03-23T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T03:13:43.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think I'm about due for a rant on something that I can't changeOK, unless you've been living a life completely sheltered from all facets of media (in which case I'm confused as to how you're able to read this), you've heard about these three things:Terry SchiavoBaseball Players using steriodsA kid on an Indian reservation who went on a shooting rampageNow, here's why these three things enrage </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111157642352312719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111157642352312719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111157642352312719' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-111041621921745197</id><published>2005-03-09T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T17:40:49.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoa.  Spring.California weather is just fucking crazy.  Less than a week ago, it was raining so hard that it was keeping me awake at night.  Then suddenly, the clouds disappeared and it was like 75F.  The mountains could be seen, and after just a day of sunlight, they are very distinctly green with new plantlife, instead of the muddy brown they are for most of the year.  The cumulonimbus clouds </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111041621921745197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/111041621921745197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111041621921745197' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110932927976763327</id><published>2005-02-25T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T03:01:19.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't fucking do this anymoreIt's not the least bit discouraging when the instructor you have for 2 classes gives a test that covers stuff not in lectures or anything in the textbook.  I don't mind when he forgets that he taught us something in Trig, but not in PreCalc, because both classes have all of 3 students in common.  The fact that I have the highest score in PreCalc, with a whopping 37%</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110932927976763327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110932927976763327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110932927976763327' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110773106248390521</id><published>2005-02-06T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T15:07:43.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Class synopsisYey another semester started.  And this time, I'm not going to delude myself into thinking that this one will go any better than previous semestersTrigonometry/Precalc Algebra - I'm gonna count these two classes as one, because I have the same instructor, same book, and similar subject material for both.  One is M/W 9:15-10:40, the other is T/TH 10:45-12:10, and I honestly have no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110773106248390521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110773106248390521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110773106248390521' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110698529852736116</id><published>2005-01-28T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T23:54:58.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Comment SystemHaha made you look.  You thought I was gonna make a hugeass post about the past month, but the only contents of this post is that I've finally ditched Squawkbox for a better comment system.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110698529852736116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110698529852736116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110698529852736116' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110438426054952585</id><published>2004-12-29T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T21:32:35.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate these posts, but I haven't posted in a while1. What did you do in 2004 that you'd never done before?Got really, really drunk2. Did you keep your new years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year?no on both accounts3. Did anyone close to you give birth?i dont think so4. Did anyone close to you die?Yes.5. What countries did you visit?None.6. What would you like to have in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110438426054952585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110438426054952585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110438426054952585' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110197549749781835</id><published>2004-12-01T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T00:22:09.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What I want for ChristmasCotton, button-fly boxerssocks that are easily distinguisable from Dad's, and lots of themthe RTV-VEG LitePink Floyd's Dark Side of the MoonShirts similar to my nice black one*New shoes, similar to my bootsMoney is a very thoughtful giftGiftcards:TargetAmazon.comGameStopThose Amex and Visa ones that are usable anywhereIt would be nice to upgrade this computer, though I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110197549749781835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110197549749781835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110197549749781835' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-110042942360017699</id><published>2004-11-14T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-14T02:50:23.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SadSo about an hour ago (1:30 am, PSt) I decide to make myself a couple waffles and a big mug of hot chocolate.  Now, this isnt your crappy "ADD TO HOT WATER AND STIR" hot chocolate, its "ADD 1.5 TBSP OF COCOA POWDER AND 1.5TBSP SUGAR FOR EACH 8 OZ OF HOT MILK AND STIR UNTIL IT'S ALL MIXED".  With 16oz capacity, that's alot of sugar and powder, and it requires some pretty heavy stirring to mix.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110042942360017699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/110042942360017699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110042942360017699' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109947717423401228</id><published>2004-11-03T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T02:19:34.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Obligatory Election PostFuck you, Ohio.  Fuck you, Americanized 'Democracy'.  Moving to Canada just got quite a bit more attractive.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109947717423401228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109947717423401228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109947717423401228' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109843233096202937</id><published>2004-10-22T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T01:05:30.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I really don't know why I even try anymoreSo yesterday (Wednesday) I talked to a counsilor about transfering, and she asked me what my major was.  Now, I haven't actually declared it, but I said "Computer Science", and she pulled up my records and current classes (more on that later) and by the expression on her face, I could tell that I wasn't going to like what she was going to say.  Now, going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109843233096202937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109843233096202937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109843233096202937' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109774595855731880</id><published>2004-10-14T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T14:57:47.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whole lotta stuffAwrite, time for an update, and hopefully one of substance.  I dunno, I've got lots of stuff to say, but not sure how much of it I want to say.  I'll omit the standard bitching about school, since I think I've made it fairly clear how I feel about the college I'm going to.  I guess politics comes next.Ok, I dispise Pres. Bush as a leader.  The things he's passed to keep us "safe"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109774595855731880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109774595855731880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109774595855731880' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109592518529175129</id><published>2004-09-23T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T00:39:45.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Class SynopsisWell, I've stared my 6th semester at EVC.  I'm taking English 1B (Literature), Algebra, Geometry (neither because I want to) and PHP &amp; My SQL.  The instructors are as follows:English 1B: She was probably a valley girl 10 years ago, though she grew up in Wisconsin.  Not sure if they had valley girls there.  But really, the worst kind of English class is one taught by a girl in her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109592518529175129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109592518529175129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109592518529175129' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109377302563598631</id><published>2004-08-29T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T02:53:35.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Check out the Monitor I StoleSo I was going to Longs to mail something Monday morning, and one of the houses had a monitor on the lawn.  On the way home I took it.  After hooking it up, calibrating, and configuring it, I had myself a pretty badass monitor with only a couple small scratches on the screen.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109377302563598631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109377302563598631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109377302563598631' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109285993163151722</id><published>2004-08-18T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T13:12:11.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Most annoying thing in the worldWhen your school puts a hold on your registration and grades, and doesn't tell you why.  Now I get to go down there and  probably pay for a book I've never even heard of.Either way, this is something I really don't need right now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109285993163151722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109285993163151722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109285993163151722' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109210824515024828</id><published>2004-08-09T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T20:26:46.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Best. Day of Summer. EVER.So as many of you know, Dane's dad lives really close to me, and Dane has wanted to meet me for the last few years.  Well, today we did.The plan was we were going to go to the Great Mall, then take the bus to GolfLand and play arcade games for a while.  Well, the little details werent exactly ironed out very well.  Basically, we werent sure which bus we would take, or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109210824515024828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109210824515024828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109210824515024828' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109144028382163202</id><published>2004-08-02T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T02:52:50.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy ass Summer Break is awesomeI've forgotten how great it is.  I can stay up late because I want to, not because I'm trying to finish homework.  And then, I can sleep in as late as I fucking want.  Plus, I don't have to do ANYTHING AT ALL.  This can lead to boredom though.To Remedy that, I counted up the coins I have in a couple jars, and I have almost $25.  I think to celebrate, I shall go to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109144028382163202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109144028382163202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109144028382163202' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109065536590690361</id><published>2004-07-24T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T01:42:13.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, here's why I am the stupidsorry, I've been distracted the last few days.  here's the events in chronological order:Spring 2003: I decide it isn't possible to write a 10 page research paper on causes of food poisoning. I drop English 1A to avoid getting an FJune 2004: I sign up for Eng1A summer classSometime in July: the research paper is assigned, a much easier subject this time (holding </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109065536590690361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109065536590690361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109065536590690361' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-109021851038354193</id><published>2004-07-18T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T00:58:33.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am the stupidVery, very stupid  Tune in later (prbably monday evening) for the full story</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109021851038354193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/109021851038354193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109021851038354193' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108846516209308689</id><published>2004-06-28T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T16:26:02.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Panda Express Sucks$7 for Beef with motherfucking Brocolli. 3 cups worth of the greasiest veggetables I've ever tasted in my life.  While it did satisfy my hunger, I would've rather spent that $7 on something like yogurt or a slice of pizza.How can something with 'Panda' in the name be so evil :(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108846516209308689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108846516209308689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108846516209308689' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108761993211820358</id><published>2004-06-18T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T21:38:52.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'right, dudesOk, with the recent migration to livejournal, I need to update links, and no way in hell am I going to find them myself.  I order all of you to post a link to your blog if the link I have isnt current.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108761993211820358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108761993211820358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108761993211820358' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108634418681885258</id><published>2004-06-04T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T03:28:04.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want one of theseOne of these would totally kick ass to have.  Especially if I teamed it up with a reall nice monitor.  Man, I hope I find $250 between the couch cushions tomarrow!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108634418681885258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108634418681885258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634418681885258' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108508976970503882</id><published>2004-05-20T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T14:56:10.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Click the picture to see how my day went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108508976970503882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108508976970503882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108508976970503882' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108372318201347756</id><published>2004-05-04T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T19:16:13.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Towel successfully thrown inAfter emailing my instructor and begging her for a little bit, she managed to pull some strings and drop me from the course.  So I get a W instead of an F.  Plus, I dont need to wake up mondays and wednesdays anymore.  This boosts my spirits by quite a bit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108372318201347756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108372318201347756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108372318201347756' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108343695988597934</id><published>2004-05-01T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T11:45:47.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think its time to throw in the towelI fucked up.  Thats all there is to it.  I put off a major assignment way too long, and chose a topic that's impossible to get enough information on.  This is added to the fact that I'm terrible at getting anything I write to be more than 4 pages.  My biggest regret is that now I'm gonna have a gleaming 'F' on my semester grades.I can't fucking believe how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108343695988597934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108343695988597934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108343695988597934' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108252286952790876</id><published>2004-04-20T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T22:30:03.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate AprilsEvery April, without fail, I'm hit with crippling bouts of extreme apathy, and I always end up fucking myself over.  Freshman and Sophomore years, I just stopped doing work.  But those were Freshman and Sophomore years so it didnt really matter.  Junior year, I stopped working and decided to leave the Electronics Academy, which led to me being stuck in a class taught by a teacher who</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108252286952790876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108252286952790876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108252286952790876' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108070372282185197</id><published>2004-03-30T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T19:34:53.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I guess I don't need to bother with any reunionsWell as a few of you knew, there was a gettogether for the class of '02 today, basically to tell a guy who had been diagnosed with cancer that we'll miss him.  I decided to show up, and left after about 40 minutes.  I was gone even before the guest of honor arrived.  There were too many people, and too few that I knew.  There wasn't a single </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108070372282185197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108070372282185197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108070372282185197' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-108051354307146307</id><published>2004-03-28T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T14:47:48.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Research papers are a WASTE OF MY TIMEI know how to do research.  I know how to write a report.  The only thing I don't know how to do is pad out a 3 page paper into 8 or 10.  To make things even nicer, lookie:In order to help you develop your critical thinking, research, and writing skills, the project will be completed in several stages, each with its own due date.  You will not receive credit </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108051354307146307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/108051354307146307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108051354307146307' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107939443678360072</id><published>2004-03-15T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T15:57:54.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time to bust out the hawaiian shirts!Gah.  It's so hot, I'm in hell. :(For all you backwards people who only know Centigrade:The top number is my backyard, the bottom number is inside.I also need to lose a fair ammount of weight, but my genetic love of pasta and bread products makes me all soft and squishy.   If the local pool weren't such a disgusting pool of cess, where little kids swim with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107939443678360072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107939443678360072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107939443678360072' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107856821618006786</id><published>2004-03-06T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T02:19:07.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My programming teacher is a sadistFor this weeks assignment, we had to write a program where the user would enter the name, longitude, and latitude of two cities, and it would find the distance, in kilometers, between them.  Not too easy, but not too hard.  Because that isn't somthing everybody knows how to do, he gave us the algorithm to use, and a nice chart of cities we can use to desk-check, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107856821618006786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107856821618006786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107856821618006786' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107816942003642700</id><published>2004-03-01T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T11:32:27.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Twelve Reasons Why Gay People Should NOT Be Allowed to MarryAs seen on the zsnesboards1. Homosexuality is not natural, much like eyeglasses, polyester, and birth control.2. Heterosexual marriages are valid because they produce children. Infertile couples and old people can't legally get married because the world needs more children.3. Obviously, gay parents will raise gay children, since straight</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107816942003642700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107816942003642700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107816942003642700' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107760827300866559</id><published>2004-02-23T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T23:39:53.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>H Stephen Stoker is a buttholeThis fucker wrote my chemistry book, and I hate him for it.  He spent so much energy trying to make himself sound smart that its impossible to figure out what he's saying.  Guess what, shitface, when I'm trying to figure out how the fuck to do some homework assignment that my instructor didn't cover, the last thing I want to do is decypher your book.  Fucking asshole</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107760827300866559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107760827300866559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107760827300866559' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107655924845004963</id><published>2004-02-11T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T20:15:56.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun things to realize when its too late #767: When you're doing your chemistry homework, and you notice that the first 39 pages, plus an unknown number of pages with the table of contents and suck, is missing.  Fucking gone.  It's obviously a used book, but how the FUCK somthing like 3 dozen missing sequential pages could slip past the buyback lady is beyond me.  Of course, theres no way of me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107655924845004963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107655924845004963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107655924845004963' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107623429708787042</id><published>2004-02-08T01:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T02:09:57.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This semester is gonna be so f'ing awesomeI guess I'll go in order that I went to them:First, theres English, 7:45-9:10 M/W; nothing special.  Seems easy, and its the perfect class to have early in the morning.  I really can't remember a single thing from either of the two classes I've had so far.Chemistry, 7:45-9:10 T/TH; huge class, but shouldn't be too tough.  Most of the stuff I remember </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107623429708787042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107623429708787042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107623429708787042' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107530016308879169</id><published>2004-01-28T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T06:30:56.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When I grow upI need to become a scientist and find a cure for insomnia.  My affliction is getting rediculous; every three day now, I end up laying awake in bed, completly unable to sleep all night.  I hope I'll be able to sleep normally onces classes start.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107530016308879169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107530016308879169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107530016308879169' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107499108558874536</id><published>2004-01-24T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T16:39:35.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grades cameKickass</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107499108558874536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107499108558874536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107499108558874536' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107452325522643624</id><published>2004-01-19T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T08:58:31.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy crap I'm awesomeMan I'm cool.  I was looking for the Batman symbol, just the black&amp;yellow one, but I was unable to find it.  The best I could find was the image from some graphic novel, which had all kinds of lens flare and other stuff that doesn't look cool.Well, that isn't the image I wanted.  To make a long story short, with nothing but the airbrusing power of The GIMP and my steady hands</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107452325522643624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107452325522643624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107452325522643624' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107442961377555292</id><published>2004-01-18T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T06:59:56.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok, Dane was cool enough to give me space at wafflemypanda.net.  You may rejoice now.I've also noticed that the arcives are more or less totally b0rk.  I'm gonna have to figure out how to fix them.I also just noticed that my table frames don't work right in IE6.  All you IE/AOL browser users, tell me if theres a border around the 'About me/Links' table on the left side, along with which version.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107442961377555292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107442961377555292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107442961377555292' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107424291566934588</id><published>2004-01-16T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T02:21:32.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It seems that lizking.ath.cx is dead, presumably forever.  So, until I work up the funds to start up lizking.net (ie:get a steady job), or whatever I decide to call it, I need to think of something to put in place of my avatar.  I'd rather not steal images form other sites.  I'd like to put one of those CSS Images but I really don't have the skills for that.  I tried sifting through the code, but</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107424291566934588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107424291566934588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107424291566934588' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107422162264039304</id><published>2004-01-15T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T18:55:03.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE brussel sproutsThese things are fucking disgusting.  How the hell can people eat these?  The sulfur smell is so overpowering its like eating Adonis's farts.  Even when I drown them in lime juice the smell makes me gag.  Thank gods I'm not a little kid anymore, so my parents can't force me to eat them.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107422162264039304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107422162264039304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107422162264039304' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107326320835368262</id><published>2004-01-04T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T16:41:18.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love my DreamcastOK, so the game that came free with it (Soul Calibur) doesn't work, but I'm not too worried about that anyway.  I've spent the last few weeks 'aquiring' a bunch of games in anticipation of getting this cute little box.  So far, I have Rayman 2, Sonic Adventure, Crazy Taxi 2, Jet Set Radio, Alien Front Online, and Armada.  I don't have a VMU yet, as I expected the system to come</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107326320835368262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107326320835368262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107326320835368262' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107187525132211862</id><published>2003-12-19T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T22:34:30.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I must remind myself that I love my parentsOk, I decided to stay home from class on Wednesday, as I was sick, and it was probably best to not spread my virus any more than I already have.  This was the last day of Psychology, and I emailed my instructor to tell her that I wasn't going to show up.  Now, as I said in my last entry, I got no sleep that night, so I went to bed early, around 7:30.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107187525132211862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107187525132211862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107187525132211862' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107166746508357068</id><published>2003-12-17T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T05:29:22.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>@!#?@!Fucking disease that hath been afflicted onto me.  Its currently 5 am, and this has kept me from getting any sleep for the 3rd night in a row.  Only now its at its worst: the nasal congestion.  Here's how the night played out:Got into bed, leaying on my back, with new pillows too, so my head is nice and elevated.Mucus fills my left nostril.  My right nostril in turn has to double its air </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107166746508357068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107166746508357068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107166746508357068' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107134711214556820</id><published>2003-12-13T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T12:32:03.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Not now.  Anytime but now.Why couldn't it have waited 4 more days?Goddammit, I think my mom brought home the flu.  She's been sick these last couple days, and a few minutes ago I nearly vomited on my way to the kitchen.  Fuck, I don't need this now, I still have two finals on Monday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107134711214556820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107134711214556820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107134711214556820' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107092829019062942</id><published>2003-12-08T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T16:33:46.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should be writing a Psych essay but I'm notOn Wednesday, I have a 3 page essay due in Psychology.  It's supposed to cover three concepts we covered, and what insights I've made about myself or others from those concepts.  I really dont know what I'm going to write about.  I'm thinking Hypochondriasis, which is when you think you're sick or injured, and have the symptoms, but are actually fine.I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107092829019062942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107092829019062942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107092829019062942' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-107016506227818489</id><published>2003-11-29T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T20:05:31.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The stuff I want for Christmas is genetically superior than the stuff you want for Christmas Led Zeppelin - Houses of the Holy Used WWII Swiss Mil. Wool Coat, Blue / Gray Large): http://www.sportsmansguide.com/cb/cb.asp?a=61664 Robotech - The Masters - Complete Collection DVD set	(try amazon.com) Asus 16X DVD-ROM Drive XIII (PC Game)(PC version; not GCN/PS2/XBox)These things I want, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107016506227818489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/107016506227818489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107016506227818489' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106953687962033618</id><published>2003-11-22T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T13:37:40.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gee mom, thanksOk, the mail comes, and I get it.  There's somthing for me from Wells Fargo.  A short conversation ensues:Mom:  "Oh shit, your identity was stolen"Me: ":o D: WTF?" * Frantically grabs a knife and opens the envelopeIt was just my credit card bill.  It wasn't even $10.Apparently, a contractor had account information for a bunch of people on his laptop (legally) for some reason.  He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106953687962033618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106953687962033618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106953687962033618' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106887124619557825</id><published>2003-11-14T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T20:57:32.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate iTunes (Explicit Lyrics)And not because it's a product of AppleI finally jumped on the iTunes bandwagon.  I figure that if so many people like it, it must be good, right?WRONG!&lt;/Maddox&gt;Ok, I dont mind that the songs cost money.  I'm actually kinda glad they do, so now the RIAA can't come after me with as much.  My gripes are based on the fact that they cater only to the people that don't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106887124619557825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106887124619557825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106887124619557825' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106878673376971310</id><published>2003-11-13T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T21:36:27.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cryhappiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unrealBleh.  Evergreen sucks, but of course, you all know that.  I managed to get all the classes I needed/wanted this semester, which is one hell of a stroke of luck.  It is as follows:DayClassTimeInstructor/RoomUnitsMonEnglish 1A745-945Hahn/PE102A3&amp;nbspComputer Visual Design1800-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106878673376971310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106878673376971310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106878673376971310' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106765722760714812</id><published>2003-10-31T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T19:27:27.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*DING-DONG* Trick-or-treat!such precious little voices...I wanna strangle themOkay, recap of the last couple weeks:I took my history exam that I spent an entire weekened studying for, and ended up getting a D on it.  I studied the wrong two questions, and I accept the grade I got.  I talked to Mrs. Nava, and she told me to do a paper on juvenile delinquency during the depression.  Okay, no big </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106765722760714812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106765722760714812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106765722760714812' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-10671067652480312</id><published>2003-10-25T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T11:32:44.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blehfehI have to handwrite 8 pages worth of journals for the group activities I've done in psych this semester.  Considering that most of them were over a month ago, it's gonna be fun figuring out what to write.Time to dig up my wide-ruled paper.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/10671067652480312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/10671067652480312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#10671067652480312' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106642861604293024</id><published>2003-10-17T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T15:51:40.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School sucks lessBut life sucks more so it evens outI find myself enjoying all but one of my classes, which is History.  I dunno, maybe I've had enough of it for the next two years, or maybe I just hate the instructors style of teaching.  Well, I know part of it is the instructor, because she makes us responsible for lots of stuff the other class isn't.  In our class, theres a girl who is of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106642861604293024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106642861604293024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106642861604293024' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106564624751238944</id><published>2003-10-08T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T14:12:28.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh goody, more RebublicansI can't wait 'til 2006I fail to see how Arnold could possibly live up to any of what he hopes to do.  First off, where are the jobs going to come from? No private investors want to start anything new, because they would invariably lose money on it.  The state cant pay for much, because 80% of our budget is mandated by the federal government.  Plus, he said he wanted to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106564624751238944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106564624751238944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106564624751238944' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106542396599125178</id><published>2003-10-06T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T00:09:05.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHICH IS SEXIER?Before or after?My nose is huge.Note: I have not cut my hair.  All I did was brush it alot.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106542396599125178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106542396599125178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106542396599125178' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106514380705640054</id><published>2003-10-02T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T18:21:42.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anyone want to volunteer a face?My stabbing hand's getting itchyI guess I'll go in chronological order:First I decided to order myself a copy of Robotech: The Macross Saga from Amazon.com (sorry Lunas, but the 'buy from Amazon through us' was so slow that I would get timeouts)as a birthday gift to myself.  It came surprisingly fast, and I spent the best part of the weekend watching it.  Now I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106514380705640054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106514380705640054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106514380705640054' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106343254655230672</id><published>2003-09-12T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T23:00:47.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sans $121.95And I still have 3 books leftToday came frightfully close to sucking.  It didn't start out terribly well; I got passed up while waiting at the bus stop to go buy books that I still needed for classes.  So, I got to stand in the sun for another 40 minutes, with cars flying by at close to 50mph, with a scant 4 feet between us.  I hate to think of what would've happened had a driver </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106343254655230672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106343254655230672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106343254655230672' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106314542687288144</id><published>2003-09-09T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T15:17:55.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ASSTASTICO!The past week has quite possibly the most productive seven days since I graduated High School.  First and foremost, I upgraded from Win98 to WinXP Pro, and in the process cleared up ~20GB of hard drive space.  I had quite a few issues, but I got most working right.  All in all, its one hell of an operating system.  My memory usage has plummeted, and i get a good 30% increase of fps in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106314542687288144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106314542687288144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106314542687288144' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106265606170714059</id><published>2003-09-03T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T23:18:17.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I wish Jesus were hereThen he could turn this 64oz of tap water into some hard booze.Seriously, I could really go for a .36 BAC right now.  I've already seen 3/4 of my classes, and they suck at a 100% ratio so far.  The US history teacher decided her class would be best taught as a debate class.  What the mother fuck is that?  It's history.  It's already happened.  What the fuck good is it going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106265606170714059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106265606170714059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106265606170714059' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106201244457341453</id><published>2003-08-27T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T13:18:29.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear my Quickcam is spying on meAnd its not even plugged in.Holy mother of Cthulhu I'm tired.  I've gotten almost no ammount of sleep in the last 3 days in a vain attempt to sleep at night and be awake during the day, like a normal person would.  Unfortunatly, my willpower normally gives in around 4 PM and I end up sleeping for about 3 hours.  So then, not only do I fail in getting back to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106201244457341453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106201244457341453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106201244457341453' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106145658300449071</id><published>2003-08-21T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T07:04:07.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>l33t Sandwich skillzThe IRC log can explain it better than I can:Read the version with timestamps(Recomended for resolutions under 800x600) &lt;|Lizking|&gt; oh man &lt;|Lizking|&gt; this sandwich &lt;|Lizking|&gt; is gonna be so awesome * Demios wants a sammich &lt;|Lizking|&gt; 4 slices of american cheese, 2 slices of ham, 5 slices of salami, and some london broil left over from last night &lt;|Lizking|&gt; i jizzed just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106145658300449071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106145658300449071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106145658300449071' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106136963949125610</id><published>2003-08-20T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T01:53:59.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Who's that chick in the background?She looks hot...Fun at the Titty Twister. Which B-Movie Badass Are You? brought to you by QuizillaBADASS!...I have no idea as to who that is....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106136963949125610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106136963949125610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106136963949125610' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106130459005336363</id><published>2003-08-19T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T21:50:46.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should get a show on PBSOk, a large number of you have told me how awesome my avatar is and/or asked me how I made it.Sorry if the images don't work, I'm using angelfire and renaming them to .txt.  if they dont show up in your browser, try a different one.EDIT! I now have lizking.ath.cx, so no more half-assed Angelfire for me!Before you start, youre going to want to have a large working </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106130459005336363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106130459005336363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106130459005336363' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106126945220368092</id><published>2003-08-18T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T22:04:12.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Stomach who Only Wanted to be LovedOnce upon a last night, there was a Stomach.  This stomach, who’s name was Stomach, was very lonely, as he hadn’t been in love for a very long time.  Well, he was in luck, because tonight there was going to be a dinner party.  There would be lots of beautiful, loving dinners for him to choose from.  Stomach was so exited about the dinners he would meat, that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106126945220368092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106126945220368092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106126945220368092' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106126545727578202</id><published>2003-08-18T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T21:05:43.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCK YOU HOMESTEADOk, I WAS going to update about how I made that awesome little avatar that so many of you complimented or asked about.  But when I attempted to log into Homestead, who is my main image host, I was slapped in the face with a page that basically told me that I couldnt use my account anymore.  This is because they decided that I have been using them for free for long enough (If </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106126545727578202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106126545727578202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106126545727578202' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106121083829423223</id><published>2003-08-18T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T21:02:52.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arachnids Like Charred BreadcrumbsOk, I have to admit it: I'm affraid of spiders.  But not the "hey look at us, were crustations disguised as spiders" spiders, I mean the ones with fangs about the size of their legs, are small enough that they can hide anywhere, and tend to not be too seriously attached to webs.  I'm not sure what species they are, and I'd rather not take the time to find out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106121083829423223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106121083829423223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106121083829423223' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106112235759159734</id><published>2003-08-17T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T06:28:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LK Doesn't have good powers of observationI copied all my xanga posts over here.  You can read them (for whatever reason)  hereno, i didnt copy the comments.  that wouldve taken WAAAAAAY too long.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106112235759159734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106112235759159734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106112235759159734' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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-5691406.post-106111640965746248</id><published>2003-08-17T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T06:04:27.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lizking the Ferret"hey, whats this button do?"*blog deleted*fuck.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106111640965746248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5691406/posts/default/106111640965746248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizking.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106111640965746248' title=''/><author><name>Daniel/Lizking</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13312165324818098736</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>
