<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587</id><updated>2009-02-21T04:10:16.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Metanoia of J-Rey</title><subtitle type='html'>The true, unedited thoughts of an adolescent flip</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>555</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81332261</id><published>2002-09-08T20:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T20:20:24.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, what's up?  Some words on Xanga.  Well even tho I can't get a cool background or host pics unless I get the premium plan, nor make outside links (read my review), there are private and public posts and a commenting system, which makes it better than blogger imho.  I prolly won't be posting much here anymore, except perhaps once in a while or maybe I might update my weekly approach hi-score or something like that.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I however, will be regularly posting to this new address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/TheAznFunk"&gt;The Azn Funk's Kickass Weblog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Click on it! ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81332261?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81332261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81332261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81332261' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81323292</id><published>2002-09-08T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T15:44:25.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My sister is a FUCKING DUMBASS!  Man, I dunno if we got a size too small for my mom's gift, and guess what my dumbass sister does?  She freaking rips off the tag when I'm not looking!  Shiiiit ... eh whatever.  No use getting so worked up over that I guess.  I'm going to take a look at that xanga site cuz it looks like it may offer more features than blogger (ahem, sound and pics)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81323292?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81323292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81323292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81323292' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81315194</id><published>2002-09-08T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T11:16:53.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well what's up.  I'm going to change the way of grading my approaches ... I think I focus too much on the individual approach and not enough on the overall scheme of things.  Thus I'm going to make it like so: For every girl I'm attracted to and have a chance at approaching and DO approach, I give myself a +1 for that week.  For every girl I'm attracted to and have a chance at approaching and DO NOT do so, I give myself a -1 for that week.  At the end of a week I tally it up and there's my score.  A week will start on Mondays and there ya go.  Aight I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81315194?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81315194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81315194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81315194' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81312492</id><published>2002-09-08T09:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T09:12:59.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well what's up?  Hmmm well what's up?  I'm kinda bored right now since I set my alarm too early and now I have nothing to do.  I just surfed through my bookmarks and I happen to check out Alie's blog &amp; new picture page.  omg She's gotta have cable methinks.  the amt of pcitrues on that page would have taken me several friggin DAYS to load onto the net and she did that in one night ... yup it's gotta be cable.  And why is it that pictures make you look like a different person in every other one?  Strange ... and that one guy who dressed up like a grandma really does look like an old woman.  Now that's just &lt;i&gt;weird&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81312492?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81312492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81312492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81312492' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81299679</id><published>2002-09-07T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-07T23:05:37.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh shnap, oh shnap, the day has come&lt;br /&gt;time for me to pay a ton&lt;br /&gt;I've slacked off and done nada&lt;br /&gt;and now I've gotta suffer and say oh crappa&lt;br /&gt;For you see, spanish starts monday&lt;br /&gt;and it will be an oh so fun day.&lt;br /&gt;However I can change my fate&lt;br /&gt;if I work my ass off with no wait&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I must start my cram&lt;br /&gt;of all last year's spanish, yes ma'am!&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I've rhymed this off my head&lt;br /&gt;I hope monday the town is not red.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81299679?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81299679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81299679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81299679' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81298165</id><published>2002-09-07T22:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-07T22:16:14.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LMAO!!!!  omg, I just watched Dog Eat Dog, and there was this question:&lt;br /&gt;"What country has the largest land mass in the Americas?"&lt;br /&gt;The contestant's answer: "Asia!"&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81298165?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81298165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81298165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81298165' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81261971</id><published>2002-09-06T22:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-06T22:18:29.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah, now that I brought home my schedule, lemme check it out.  Well I have decent/eh teachers this year ... but at least I have a rockin schedule!  omg I have 4 (!) hour lunches (1 of them is an hour 20 muahahaha).  It's great ... ooooooooooh man!  I just swa that I have a MASSIVE phys ed period on C day.  An hour 20 ... dammit we only have that one gym class a week.  Boooooooooo.  Hmm well my schedule this weekend is to play ball tomorrow, buy my mom's b-day gift, and mmm, do whatever.  Actually I gotta study spanish cuz I don't want to be going afterschool to Ms. Basile again for help.  that would suck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81261971?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81261971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81261971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81261971' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81261715</id><published>2002-09-06T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-06T22:10:39.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup.  Well today I did rather well in pool ... going 1-1 w/ Noel &amp; going 1-3 against Matt.  Dammit when I can go 3-1 against Matt is when I've improved enough to dominate the billiards club.  Muahahaha lol&lt;br /&gt;Another thing ... I talked to another girl today ... it's so easy.  I don't know what I was so worked up about before (remember last fall, the 30/30 thing during which I utterly failed and got so nervous about).  lol It's so easy to find some lil thing they have to talk about ... or u can ask them a question or whatever.  Man ... that's two days in a row ... it's a record I think! lol&lt;br /&gt;Zeus is The Game: yo, i ate ostrich meat today i thought killing ostrachichs was illegal&lt;br /&gt;lololololololololol&lt;br /&gt;Ummm well that's about it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81261715?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81261715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81261715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81261715' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81213097</id><published>2002-09-05T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-05T20:52:13.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Almost forgot my comments about the whole American Idol phenomenon.  Well, I watched my first show yesterday in which they announced the winner, Kelly Clark or whatever her last name is.  The rocker girl who got booted before Justin SUCKS at singing.  HOW IN THE HELL DID SHE NOT GET BOOTED OFF SOONER!?!?!?!  She ruined the whole freaking show with her horrid voice, argh.  But omg Kelly is one hell of a singer!  I'm just in awe of her range ... I was literally watching and listening and then saying to myself, "omg is that really coming out of her mouth?" The best singer definitely won ... oh yeah, and I'd prefer her over Britney any day.  It was finally time for a talented, voluptuous big butted pop singer to emerge.  She reminds me of Christina Aguilera voice-wise, but just not as freaky.  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81213097?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81213097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81213097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81213097' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81206850</id><published>2002-09-05T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-05T18:04:21.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup.  Well school started today.  It wasn't too bad actually, since we did nothing really today except get some lecturing from upper highs.  My advisor this year is Mrs. Birch (formerly known as Ms. Cacioppo sp?), and she's pretty cool so far.  I got a new locker, and my locker combination is 20-33-9.  lol As if I'd give my combo out to anyone.  Hmmm oh yeah, this year my advisement is pretty cool; we have AJ; the Crazy Canadian, Jake; some dudes I somewhat know yet I'm not too familiar with; Kyle; OD; Jack aka John; and myself.  Pretty cool eh?  Hey I think we might kick some ass in the intramurals woohoo.  Hmm and oh yeah I got a lil convo with a girl today ... which has brought me to the thought that I might actually be afraid of a relationship.  Uncharted waters y'know?  I'm pretty sure I had a chance to make a quick close with this girl (I'd rate her a 7.5), but I just didn't do it.  I don't know why.  I'll work on it some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81206850?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81206850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81206850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81206850' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81154639</id><published>2002-09-04T16:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-04T16:26:35.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!  Geez, school starts tomorrow (shudders).  Well, it's been a great summer (pause) yuuup, a great one.  (sigh)  Yep, school.  Y'know I should update the scoring system and reset my hi-score since I don't think that the thing is accurate.  I should place more rating on the number and kino and shit.  Hmm well the days i haven't blogged I played pool, blah blah, and yesterday I ate out at East Buffet w/ the crew to celebrate the great summer we had.  Good food mmm, and then we played Uno in which the losing person/team had to eat banana slices (for some reason the others don't like bananas ... strange eh?), ham, suck on lemon slices, and then we just plain bet on stuff.  It wasn't too great this time as the first time we played the game with Jell-O, cuz when we snuck out the Jell-O it became all busted cuz the napkins got stuck to em lol.  Stealing Jell-O, woohoo.  Oh and also cuz we weren't so full we were about to throw up so the stuff we ate didn't make us suffer as much lol.  And they were better tasting.  (sigh)  What a summer.  This year I believe is going to bring a lot of changes in me.  I'm going to have to start thinking about college, school will test my brain's endurance, I'll learn to drive, I might get into a relationship if I'm not so busy all the time, and some other things possibly ... It's a crazy world out there, and I'm still young and foolish even though I might think otherwise.  This is the time in life to relax w/ friends, form bonds, experience new things.  Time to broaden my horizons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81154639?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81154639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81154639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81154639' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-81010415</id><published>2002-09-01T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-09-01T21:07:40.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm a few things ... I was reading alie's blog a few days ago and she said something about the italians not having an apostrophe key.  Well, the reason that is is b/c they don't abbr. words like us American people do.  Same in spanish, the only thing that gets abbr. is "de" y "el" into "del," and "a" y "el" into "al."&lt;br /&gt;Another thing: omg I kicked ass in pool today.  My position play was f'ing amazing ... but my partner was usually ross, rob's lil bro so I lost a few games.  Booo!  But still if I work on my english I shall destroy all pool players in my path baby.&lt;br /&gt;Ummm I believe that's all I gotta say ... oh yeah.  School is coming upon us soon.  This summer went by soooo fast.  However, I wouldn't change a thing I've done this summer so far ... it's been a fun one.  Soon I've gotta start getting back into my "kick some fucking ass in school" mode, as if you didn't notice from the first technical paragraph. lol It's going to be tough this year ... some things I'm thinking about right now but can't decide on:&lt;br /&gt;1.  The Damn Christian Service!  Argh, I can't decide if I want to switch to teaching CCD instead of tutoring some kids once a wk afterschool.  Cuz the thing is, the tutoring is a new thing I want to try, but CCD is rather rewarding w/ the kids and cute teachers etc.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Whether or not to try and get a girl ... I have no freaking idea if I'll have enough time to maintain a relationship ... b/c of the damn schoolwork.  If the load is just like last year except a lil more, I can certainly do it.  But if it's overload every week, I'm going to go crazy.  It all depends on the workload ...&lt;br /&gt;3.  What the hell am I going to get my mom for her birthday!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-81010415?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81010415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/81010415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81010415' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80938982</id><published>2002-08-30T20:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-30T20:23:37.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well well well.  What's up?  Today was an aight day ... picked up my check, watched some movies, relaxed.  I watched Mission Impossible and MI2; they weren't that bad at all.  I like the theme song to them ... dee doo doo, dee doo doo, dee doo doo, dun dun!  dee doo doo, dee doo doo, dee doo doo, dun dun!  lol  good theme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80938982?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80938982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80938982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80938982' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80883812</id><published>2002-08-29T15:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-29T15:53:45.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well ... :)  I watched Analyze This, and it's aight.  Jerry Seinfeld's "I'm Telling You for the Last time" is damn funny (watched that last night at 12).  Oh and I just finished watching Gone in 60 Seconds again ... omg I can't imagine how Fast and the Furious can be better than that.  I also downloaded the song that stands for the absolute epitomy of cool: "Low Rider"  Ooooooooh yeah, listen to that song and tell me you don't feel pumped.  :)  It's such a cool song ... I can't wait til I'm a tad older and I can then get a nice car and go fast as hell on the road ... awwww yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80883812?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80883812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80883812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80883812' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80850973</id><published>2002-08-28T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-28T22:06:51.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OOOOOOOOOOOOOH MYYYYYYYY GGOOOOOOOOSH!!!!!  OMG!  OMG!  I just saw Gone in 60 Seconds ... that movie is freaking UNBELIEVABLE!  I wasn't into cars before ... but this movie has possibly changed my life.  omg I want a good fast car that can go more than 100 ... I want to experience 100+ mph before I die!  Man that shit was freaking amazing ... That's it I'm getting rich so I can do this stuff.  There was this one scene ... oh man, unbelievable!  I saw the real power of nitro ... oh man, he was going like 100, and then a helicopter came ... pour on the nitro and bam!  FREAKING AMAZING 160!  INSANE!  Aight I'm starting to babble now ... I gotta see The Fast and the Furious.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80850973?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80850973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80850973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80850973' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80802834</id><published>2002-08-27T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-27T21:42:43.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y'know, right now I'm feeling kind of guilty ... I can't go to my best female friend's sweet sixteen.  Aww boo.  I haven't hung out with her in sooooo long ... ah wellz.  All right, well besides that low point, today was a rather good day.  I got a copy of Trance Sessions w/ Louie Devito ... hot shit yo, GREAT for popping to.  The crew and I went to play pool toda too, not bad.  Well thas bout it ... tomorrow I'll play ball and perhaps catch a movie.  Aight I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80802834?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80802834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80802834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80802834' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80737965</id><published>2002-08-26T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-26T14:25:36.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omfg I can't wait til my sister's birthday ... then I can just plain old leave her home alone in the house and I won't have to stay home and be bored out of my FUCKING MIND like today!!!!  Argh I'm soooo fucking bored!  I should study spanish or read some book or something like that but I'm too lazy to be doing that right now ... and I'm too lazy to pop or whatever ... I should be out right now playing pool, but nooooooooooooo I gotta take care of my dumbass sister.  Shit ... well I'm out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80737965?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80737965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80737965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80737965' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80702567</id><published>2002-08-25T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-25T18:29:39.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ouch.  Ouchie ouch.  Well I just finished studying some Span vocab and breaking.  omg I tried a flip and ouchie ouch I slammed my lower right back on the floor hard!  Damn it's sore right now.  I'm practicing flips and freezes in my mom's CARPETED room from now on lol.  However, today I finally made some true progress as a b-boy ... I've finally gotten some techs into my sixstep routine, and I'm doing well with this other move which name I forget.  Oh yeah, did I mention I d/led the song, "We are the Future," by a Korean group named H.O.T.  lol Weird name eh?  Well it's a HOT song (lol I know, corny) ... nice beat, pretty cool to pop/dance to.  Hmmm I should work on popping a bit more cuz when I just freestyle I get stuck on what I want to do since I don't have too many popping moves ... I should work on studying more popping video and imitate some of that shit in there.  Did I mention that some koreans have mad weird hair?  Extremely long bangs and/or BIG hair.  It looks ok on some people but omg on most it sucks ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80702567?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80702567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80702567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80702567' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80698852</id><published>2002-08-25T16:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-25T16:26:33.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg ... I've got a lil dilemma.  Hmm well for my christian service program, I've chosen to tutor for like an hour once a week afterschool at St. Mike's.  However, Ms. Virginia is asking me if I can still teach at CCD ... I might even have a female understudy, and you know what that means.  :)  lol But anyways ... I WOULD like to change my christian service to CCD, but I've commited myself already to working at St. Michael's ... and they say junior year is reeeeeally hard so I dunno.  If they didn't say that it was so hard I'd work at both ... plus it would look nice on my college app.  But if I'm going to get a girl I'm not going to have the time if I do both ... shit this is a hard decision.  It would be nice to just relax on Sunday, catching up on sleep and shit ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and today after mass I got my new shoes for school and a new earphone for my cell so i can listen to the radio again while walking around!  Yes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80698852?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80698852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80698852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80698852' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80689078</id><published>2002-08-25T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-25T10:33:41.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well what's up?  Hmm oh yeah, the Wiz is closing ... and all the CDs are 10% off the lowest marked price.  Dammit, now I have to buy the new CDs from the friggin overpriced Coconuts place.  And argh, where the hell can I buy decent electronics stuff now?  I guess I'd have to go to Best Buy or something for those kind of stuff.  Hmmm anything else?  Oh yeah, that "Days Go By" music video is HOT.  omg it is the shit yo.  Wooo!  It's made me want to start up popping again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80689078?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80689078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80689078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80689078' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80669894</id><published>2002-08-24T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-24T20:00:00.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup!  Well today was pretty good.  I played ball in the morning ... damn it was mad tiring ... and my team won the last game, so the series is now 3-1 lol.  First game we lost like 21-18.  Second game we lost like 28-26.  Then third game we lost like 26-24.  Finally last game we won by like 26-24.  Then we had to leave cuz omg we were freaking tired and it was starting to rain a bit harder so we might slip.  And today I brought out the FUNK.  omg I brought out the funk baby.  The Funk came and he scored like 5 straight and had two assists in a good comeback in the second game I think it was.  Chui carried the team in the OTs, scoring pretty much all our points in the extra periods.  Yup fun fun fun.  After that I went home, ate, took a long nap, and then cleaned the house.  I'm out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80669894?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80669894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80669894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80669894' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80638788</id><published>2002-08-23T22:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-23T22:09:11.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup.  Omg today rocked ass!  Well, in the morning I woke up, cleaned the house a bit, and then went to the hip center for a blood test.  Then after that is when the great part of the day started.  I met up w/ the crew (Chui, Leo, and Rob) and we went to Times Square to play some Lazer Tag.  First we ate at KFC and ate from the tops of the bowls since we had no plates ... and played a bottle blowing game lol.  NOT in that way, you sick person!  lol Then it was time to battle in laser tag ... omg it was so much fun.  My face was glowing tho since it was all black lights and my face medicine glew lol ... pretty embarassing but I didn't care, I was there to have fun.  So the first game I got like a 1076 or something like that in the first round (I lost the scores by accident), and a 1250 or so in the second round.  Chui kicked some ass however, getting a 1690 or so in the second round.  Then the second game came time for Leo and I to summon our maaad skillies lol.  Leo pulled out a WHOPPING 11,000+ score the first round, and then I kicked some ass w/ a 7,000+ score in the second!  Crazy shit.  Oh yeah I forgot to tell ya about the codenames used on the battlefield.  When you play, u must fill out a card and then u write down your field name ... I picked mine as "Funkmaster Flip." lol Oh yeah, kickass eh!  Leo was "Flip Machine," lol, Rob was "Kaptain Kanin," (LOL, kanin means rice in tagalog), and Chui picked his as "Mr. Straw," since he kept chewing his straw since lunch.  lol Some other ones were simple ones like "Bullseye" and some other stuff I forget.  Good stuff though ... after that we had some fun walking around.  We saw a lil street show where they had this MAD buff guy who did some crazy ass shit like one handed freezes and shit like that omg.  He was freaking amazing!  Then after that we fooled around w/ stuff at Toys 'R Us and chilled at Starbucks.  omg today was pretty damn fun ... if only we were eighteen or perhaps 21 so we could raid the clubs.  oohhlala.  :)  Oh yeah and I wore my new white shirt today and it got some compliments ... once from the clerk at the hip center and from my boys. lol  Went something like this ...&lt;br /&gt;Chui: "Oh you think you're hot stuff in that shirt eh?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "Oh, I AM hot stuff in this shirt!"  lolololol I crack myself up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80638788?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80638788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80638788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80638788' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80595493</id><published>2002-08-22T22:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T22:15:54.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well ... Chui got his new mini-disc player stolen at camp today ... tsk tsk some of those kids (or perhaps counselors?) at camp are untrustworthy.  Hmm what else?  Well I dunno nothing else I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80595493?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80595493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80595493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80595493' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80585319</id><published>2002-08-22T17:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T17:28:29.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm what do you think of this one: TheFlipFenom.  lol  Sounds decent to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80585319?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80585319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80585319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80585319' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3101587.post-80569323</id><published>2002-08-22T10:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T10:35:12.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol Well yesterday I got my new shirts ... woohoo, a nice white one with a lil design on it and a plain black silk one, in addition to some underwear and shit.  I also bought and watched the movie, Hoosiers yesterday and omg it IS the best sports movie like ever.  Very good dramatic setups ... it's kinda like that movie Return of the Titans.  On par with each other, those two.  Oh yeah I was reading the webpages of Erika and Irrish and OMG!!!  They are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo depressing.  Here's something like what they say:&lt;br /&gt;Erika's page: "blah blah blah, I'm so depressed, blah blah blah, I miss some dude, blah blah blah, oh my acting is finished I'm even more depressed, blah blah blah."&lt;br /&gt;Irrish's page: "blah blah blah, I'm frickin pissed.  blah blah blah My grams is a bitch.  blah blah blah I'm freaking depressed.  blah blah blah Only in Queens do I have no distress.  LONG ISLAND SUCKS ASS!"  lol I just rhymed that myself&lt;br /&gt;lol And to think I found Erika attractive ... she's so ... how can I put it ... emotionally frail and unstable?  lol Geez ... and oooooh shit I gotta start studying but it's still summer ... but I gotta study or else I'm screwed in Sept ... aight no more SC tonight I gotta study.  Ready to rumble babe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3101587-80569323?l=jrey.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80569323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3101587/posts/default/80569323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrey.blogspot.com/2002_08_01_archive.html#80569323' title=''/><author><name>J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16290601504787045412</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09293242861180970246'/></author></entry></feed>