<?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-1375194638615853297</id><updated>2012-01-25T07:39:07.796-06:00</updated><category term='humans'/><category term='week'/><category term='rich or poor'/><category term='boss'/><category term='4'/><category term='cloe'/><category term='pi'/><category term='hamsters'/><category term='change'/><category term='time change'/><category term='zoe'/><category term='poll'/><category term='Job titles'/><category term='debate'/><category term='America'/><category term='march 14'/><category term='homework'/><category term='killing'/><category term='sun'/><category term='pets'/><category term='3'/><category term='comments'/><category term='days'/><category term='paper'/><category term='trade'/><category term='math'/><category term='pie'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='snoe'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='pi day'/><category term='not the best'/><category term='employees'/><category term='mistakes'/><category term='culture'/><category term='Bush'/><category term='broken clock'/><category term='bored'/><category term='school'/><category term='weekend'/><category term='banks'/><category term='sunrise'/><category term='could care less'/><category term='boring'/><category term='fault'/><category term='clock'/><category term='stupid banks'/><category term='Time'/><category term='president'/><category term='questions'/><category term='stupid'/><category term='comments debate'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>random thoughts on life itself</title><subtitle type='html'>JUST READ THE TITLE</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-9000666813045312834</id><published>2008-01-31T21:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:26:53.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The post about hair squared! Ha not really.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/R6KRUr6cFgI/AAAAAAAAACg/-d8krWr0Adw/s1600-h/perfect+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/R6KRUr6cFgI/AAAAAAAAACg/-d8krWr0Adw/s200/perfect+man.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161847907491255810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, a while ago i stopped growing my hair cuz i liked it.&lt;br /&gt;If you can't read the writing in the pic, it says "Waitin for the perfect man"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-9000666813045312834?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/9000666813045312834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=9000666813045312834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/9000666813045312834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/9000666813045312834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2008/01/post-about-hair-squared-ha-not-really.html' title='The post about hair squared! Ha not really.'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/R6KRUr6cFgI/AAAAAAAAACg/-d8krWr0Adw/s72-c/perfect+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-5319462863092596677</id><published>2008-01-31T21:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:23:25.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Universe</title><content type='html'>OK. Imagine this. 100 BILLION years ago, there was a bunch of solar systems, you know. And one of them had water and air. So, life evolved. And evolved. And soon there were creatures that walked upright, invented, spoke, wrote, were smart. They thrived for hundreds of millions of years. Then, their planet, called Earth, just blew up. In more hundreds of millions of years, there was life on a new planet, revolving around a different sun, in a galaxy. And more creatures evolved. And they evolved. And soon there were creatures that walked upright, invented, spoke, wrote constitutions, were sort-of smart, and taught. Sound familiar? Yeah, us. Smart creatures could be evolving as you read this billions of miles away, in a different galaxy. Ones that are blue with orange spikes on their heads. They might be 10 feet tall and shrink as they get older. They will learn to speak, but not our language. We will never know about them. We will never have known about maybe tens or hundreds of times that animals evolved in different galaxies. Nope, nopedy nope. We think we're so smart, but you know those books or movies about what life will be like in 100 years? There could be i dont know, a cube planet somewhere, in a 7 planet solar system, who have history books about people who invented those. Written in like, galoogic. Or, there could be a mirror image solar system at the edge of our universe. Doing the opposite of what we're doing. Or, life could exist in black holes. So, yeah, you're smart! We're all smart! We just don't know anything, thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-5319462863092596677?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/5319462863092596677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=5319462863092596677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/5319462863092596677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/5319462863092596677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2008/01/universe.html' title='Universe'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-6151047429397691879</id><published>2008-01-31T21:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T21:14:32.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's the deal</title><content type='html'>Here's the deal. This blog is random thoughts on life itself. WELL, i have none. HA! Just kidding. Actually, i might have some, theyre just not random. Stupid title. Really. It is stupid. What the heck? DO i care if "Now Blogger saves your drafts automatically!-? [x]" NO!!!!!! So don't tell me next time. I already new anyway. So, HEY i just thought of a random thought. Lemme post it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-6151047429397691879?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/6151047429397691879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=6151047429397691879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6151047429397691879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6151047429397691879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2008/01/heres-deal.html' title='Here&apos;s the deal'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-5392233394605929836</id><published>2007-11-24T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T15:41:58.705-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments debate 5 (if we're on 5)</title><content type='html'>Hmm... I wonder what this should be... ! I HAVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather lose your&lt;br /&gt;a) eyesight because you were staring into the sun&lt;br /&gt;b) hearing because you were playing your own drums too loud&lt;br /&gt;c) taste because someone dropped a huge knife on your tongue and cut it off&lt;br /&gt;d) effilli (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in your small intestine, they collect important vitamins and deter poison&lt;/span&gt;) because you ate something... not good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID I CATCH YOU LOOKING UP EFFILLI ON GOOGLE??&lt;br /&gt;WELL YOU SHOULD HAVE, THEY DON'T EXIST&lt;br /&gt;I got you didnt' I&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO AMAZING AT THAT&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it is obvious you should pick D because it would be painless and consequent-less&lt;br /&gt;so for real, which one would you pick  (D ISN'T ALLOWED)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-5392233394605929836?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/5392233394605929836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=5392233394605929836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/5392233394605929836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/5392233394605929836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/11/comments-debate-5-if-were-on-5.html' title='Comments debate 5 (if we&apos;re on 5)'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-2645768205176656700</id><published>2007-10-28T14:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T14:53:37.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Post About Hair. Yes, hair. I'm not kidding. Seriously, it's hair. IF YOU'RE STILL READING THIS GET A LIFE OR START READING THE STUPID POST OK?!</title><content type='html'>So, I am growing my hair out. Actually, I'm not, it's just growing and I am not cutting it. Not that I ever cut it, my hairdresser cut my hair. No, she cut my hairs. All of them, not just one. So, how do you like this? This post WAS about hair. HA! Anyway, two of my friends got haircuts near the summer/end of school and now their hairs are SO long. Seriously. I don't think this is fair! I WANT longer hair and it's growing slower than toenails. Not that I compared, I'm just using a metaphor. Not a simile, that would be it's growing as slow as a toenail. Which it is, or slower. Which is why I'm complaining. You know what else? No, you don't, so I'll just tell you. You know what else? All these people keep coming up to me saying "You should grow your hair." THAT makes me kind of angry, actually. All these people saw me last year, and my hair is AT LEAST 2 inches longer! You'd THINK, just THINK that because my hair has been getting longer and I haven't had haircuts, that I WAS GROWING IT!! Just MAYBE? Yeah, just maybe... Anyway, so I hope you had fun reading "The Post About Hair. Yes, hair. I'm not kidding. Seriously, it's hair. IF YOU'RE STILL READING THIS GET A LIFE OR START READING THE STUPID POST OK?!" And by the way, if you read that stupid title for the second time in this post, that's REALLY sad. Just saying! BYE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-2645768205176656700?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/2645768205176656700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=2645768205176656700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2645768205176656700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2645768205176656700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/10/post-about-hair-yes-hair-im-not-kidding.html' title='The Post About Hair. Yes, hair. I&apos;m not kidding. Seriously, it&apos;s hair. IF YOU&apos;RE STILL READING THIS GET A LIFE OR START READING THE STUPID POST OK?!'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-4532629791678729560</id><published>2007-05-02T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T18:13:01.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>umm.... you did this wrong sir!</title><content type='html'>I got a new watch strap last weekend and the employee put it on. As we walked out, I noticed on side was shiny, not the other, it didn't bend right, and it was extremely difficult to put on and take off. It turned out the SWATCH employee put half of yhe strap on UPSIDE DOWN! and I wasn't very pleased...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-4532629791678729560?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/4532629791678729560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=4532629791678729560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/4532629791678729560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/4532629791678729560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/05/umm-you-did-this-wrong-sir.html' title='umm.... you did this wrong sir!'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-3486752879322515117</id><published>2007-04-17T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T17:21:57.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>like, um uh, so like she was like um wanna go to the um movie like wats it called um like hmm...</title><content type='html'>AND THEN...its so LIKE exciting man cuz like she like totally was like ALL like GOING TO THE movie wow so then ....................... zzzzzzzzzzzzz ............. toooooo .......... many ......... likes, ums sooz and STUFF........ I am not saying I don't talk like that, but I am TRYING not to. For instance, in typing, you don't type the likes and ums in your mind, you just type... TYPING ISN'T TALKING PEOPLE!!! GET OUT OF TECH GEEK WORLD AND LEARN HOW TO TALK PLEASE! we are LIKE the only UM country that LIKE sais that STUFF really IM SERIOUS........ no durrr, please listen to yourselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS sorry for wait how many things?&lt;br /&gt;a- the LIKE IM talk?&lt;br /&gt;b- wuzzup w/ that? ^&lt;br /&gt;c- the CAP LOCK im on a CAP LOCK freNZY TOday TEEH heeeh ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-3486752879322515117?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/3486752879322515117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=3486752879322515117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/3486752879322515117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/3486752879322515117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/04/like-um-uh-so-like-she-was-like-um.html' title='like, um uh, so like she was like um wanna go to the um movie like wats it called um like hmm...'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-7302153797427654563</id><published>2007-04-07T14:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T16:58:53.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi people! Wow this title makes you want to read more.... doesn't it........ you know it does...... you know it does............</title><content type='html'>How do you read/hear/say/know your thoughts? Ok right now think to yourself ANYTHING about elephants. Did you hear, read, say it or do you just KNOW what you thought... I'm confusing you know aren't I. You know it. :) Think about something else..... say........... pizza! Yeah! Think about pizza. Isn't that wierd? I am making you confused, think about weird stuff, have a fit because you have no idea how you know what you think, AND You're STILL reading this post! Ha! Wow.... I'm powerful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm theeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeenking off a nooooombaaaar betweeen 10 eeend 10. You weel never know eet. Becoss I em evveel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by ta wayz, I actually wazn't theenking of a noombar. HA! I controlled you AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;I am gittin ssssssser goode at thees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation: &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am thinking of a number between 10 and 10. You will never know it. Because I am evil. By the way, I wasn't actually thinking of a number. Ha. I controlled you again. I am getting so good at this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;MEEN that woos funz to teep ageens.... Heezz heezz I'll teep this fer ya norwe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Translation: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Man that was fun to type again. Hee hee, I will type this for you now.&lt;br /&gt;This could go on forever (written in white non-translated above) but I'll shutup now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: If you looked for it in white, you didn't find it. I didn't type it. Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;PPSS: If you read all the way through: Get something to do. I feel for you because you are bored. Do NOT let me control you again... JK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-7302153797427654563?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/7302153797427654563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=7302153797427654563' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7302153797427654563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7302153797427654563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/04/hi-people-wow-this-title-makes-you-want.html' title='Hi people! Wow this title makes you want to read more.... doesn&apos;t it........ you know it does...... you know it does............'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-1830198336449481266</id><published>2007-04-01T07:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T14:54:44.660-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4'/><title type='text'>Comments Debate 4</title><content type='html'>Would you rather die because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You ate soo much, something happened but I don't know what its called and I don't want to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You didn't eat "soo much" that you starved.......staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarved muaaa haaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You drank soo much that you droooooowned in because your stomach got full and the "drink" feeeled up your LUNGS PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You didn't drink "soo much" that you um died of thirst-ation!! woot..well not really too bad..ha.ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me? 4 because you can die in like 3 days and that would seem quicker than 2. see, 1 and 3 wouldn't take that long but they would be SOO painful. Actually if you don't eat, I heard you eat your organs... that leaves 4. LOLS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-1830198336449481266?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/1830198336449481266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=1830198336449481266' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/1830198336449481266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/1830198336449481266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/04/comments-debate-4.html' title='Comments Debate 4'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-2292021276323588591</id><published>2007-03-23T15:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T15:39:07.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>Boredom....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</title><content type='html'>So if kids these days get bored with DS's, Ipods, computers, TV's, stereo's, electric skooters, and more, how bored would people be before that technology?! Well the thing is, they wouldn't have been bored. Because that technology was not just fun, but chore-reducing too. Then they would have to farm their land and make food, or work, just to be able to LIVE. Now, all these MACHINES THAT POLLUTE are invading, and we just sit by the TV with CHIPS in PLASTIC BAGS because we have NOTHING to do.&lt;br /&gt;sad isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-2292021276323588591?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/2292021276323588591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=2292021276323588591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2292021276323588591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2292021276323588591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/boredomzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='Boredom....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-7003432778046941240</id><published>2007-03-14T06:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T07:51:05.951-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='march 14'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pi day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='math'/><title type='text'>IT'S PI DAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;GET OUT YOUR PI'S AND CELEBRATE. &lt;/span&gt;It's pi day! w00h00t! That's really All I have to say? So&lt;br /&gt;just for your information:&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS NOT PI&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                            This is Pi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RffsDoRqCFI/AAAAAAAAACM/vmGzRkI8A_0/s1600-h/pie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RffsDoRqCFI/AAAAAAAAACM/vmGzRkI8A_0/s200/pie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041757854959798354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RffsQoRqCGI/AAAAAAAAACU/2BAw68II2Qk/s1600-h/pi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RffsQoRqCGI/AAAAAAAAACU/2BAw68II2Qk/s200/pi.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041758078298097762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That will be all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-7003432778046941240?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/7003432778046941240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=7003432778046941240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7003432778046941240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7003432778046941240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-pi-day.html' title='IT&apos;S PI DAY!!'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RffsDoRqCFI/AAAAAAAAACM/vmGzRkI8A_0/s72-c/pie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-6101900528313424457</id><published>2007-03-12T17:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T17:43:31.885-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='president'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>The Bush Secret</title><content type='html'>Bush is stupid. He is all like WAR WAR less EDUCATION more WAR less GLOBAL WARMING EFFORTS more WAR more WAR we MUST win....! IT MAKES ME SOOO MAD... and kills POLAR bears...but the comments debate 3 thing, I didn't tell you you had to ACT like him, just be him. So i would STOP this war, and STOP this GLOBAL WARMING!!&lt;br /&gt;so sorry about the trick question....&lt;br /&gt;but I don't care...really I don't....&lt;br /&gt;SRY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-6101900528313424457?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/6101900528313424457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=6101900528313424457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6101900528313424457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6101900528313424457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/bush-secret.html' title='The Bush Secret'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-703351816098348472</id><published>2007-03-10T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T12:56:49.442-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3'/><title type='text'>comments debate 3... FINALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sorry for the delay. So I won't delay anymore...&lt;br /&gt;You are forced to change your lifestyle for the rest of your life. But doing this means that you will live exactly 100 more years after you change. You can decide what day to change, so in other words, you can decide what day you will die! So along with which option, what day will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have to be in comic strips for 100 years. You get read, food spilled over you, (...teehee...) crumpled, and have to say stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;2. You have to be a doll. You get bent, forgotten, broken, unwillingly put into ridiculous costumes.... (I love making you suffer) ... and well you know what you do to dolls, so stop... !&lt;br /&gt;3. (beethoven 4th music as you read) OK this is only for BUSH haters. STOP READING HERE if you LIKE Bush...in other words, read on unless you're an idiot.. (sorry but most people agree with me here) ....YOU HAVE TO BE BUSH FOR 100 YEARS!!! PS.. you get the white house! Doesn't that help the situation...?&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER WHAT DAY YOU PICK!!&lt;br /&gt;I would die on October 2, because nothing exciting is going on so nobody would be all like, OMG she died on BLA BLA.... I would be Bush. STOP BEING ALL LIKE EEEK WHAT IS HER PROBLEM!! because guess what I didn't tell you? I'M NOT GOING TO !! ... you'll just have to wait until next post...NEEEEEH...weebil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-703351816098348472?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/703351816098348472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=703351816098348472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/703351816098348472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/703351816098348472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/comments-debate-3-finally.html' title='comments debate 3... FINALLY'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-8187998943873554977</id><published>2007-03-10T12:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T12:45:51.487-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid banks'/><title type='text'>Banks</title><content type='html'>So when you go to the bank, and you just want to do something EXTREMELY simple, like pick up a brochure about the bank, or a newsletter, or something like that. They just CAN'T give it to you. They have to sit you down, tell you all this crap and FINALLY give you what you want. Also of course incorporating stuff like mortgages, new accounts, BLA BLA B L A !! I had a student teacher who said he used to be a BANK MANAGER! He was really just a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;terrible terrible&lt;/span&gt; teacher. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;JULIAN PEOPLE BACK ME UP?!!? &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Once during lunch he was telling me about giving out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bonuses....&lt;/span&gt; DOES IT GET ANY MORE BORING???&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I really do wonder if these things are connected....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; S T U P I D&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; BANKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-8187998943873554977?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/8187998943873554977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=8187998943873554977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8187998943873554977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8187998943873554977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/banks.html' title='Banks'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-6461008293857623340</id><published>2007-03-09T16:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T16:26:37.061-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>Time change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RfHe44RqCEI/AAAAAAAAACE/DFkku5mYHYo/s1600-h/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 103px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RfHe44RqCEI/AAAAAAAAACE/DFkku5mYHYo/s200/clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040054526764779586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do we have the stupid time changes anyway? I mean the ones where it becomes EARLIER are fine but the later ones? You have one LESS hour to do everything in you mind clock! Ya yeah I know the year is like an hour off so they do leap years, but the most confusing thing.... You go FORWARD one hour. THEN you go BACKWARD one hour... so its just WASTE!! Daylight savings.... good job we're saving daylight sounds fun!! NOT.... stupid clocks..... someone please tell me exactly HOW it saves daylight????????????????? PLEASE??? purleeeez.........&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'width:89.25pt;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Elm\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="clock"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS please tell me you have good eyes and you NOTICED something TERRIBLY wrong about this clock??&lt;br /&gt;also, can you put PS's on blogs........................................WELL NOW YOU CAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-6461008293857623340?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/6461008293857623340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=6461008293857623340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6461008293857623340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6461008293857623340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/time-change.html' title='Time change'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RfHe44RqCEI/AAAAAAAAACE/DFkku5mYHYo/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-7668697597107643902</id><published>2007-03-04T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T13:00:13.890-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paper'/><title type='text'>money</title><content type='html'>Why do we use money at all? Why couldn't we just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;. Think about it. You go into a store after mowing your neighbor's lawn with your fresh piece of paper that has ten written all over it and some guy's face on it. You see a toy you want so you take the toy, give a random person you paper and walk out.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/ResXFXXkvMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dBi_KvvwoLE/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/ResXFXXkvMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dBi_KvvwoLE/s200/money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038145989083708610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It should just be simpler. Especially with that every different place as different money. what happened to a while ago when you could just walk around and say, "Hey Joe, I traded my 17 yams for this cow I know you want. Trade you for that awesome watch you got?" and there you go, trade. No money, just work for those yams and you're all set.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-7668697597107643902?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/7668697597107643902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=7668697597107643902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7668697597107643902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/7668697597107643902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/money.html' title='money'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/ResXFXXkvMI/AAAAAAAAAB0/dBi_KvvwoLE/s72-c/money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-4799948641673245215</id><published>2007-03-02T07:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T07:58:59.957-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='killing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fault'/><title type='text'>Global Warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RegsvHXkvLI/AAAAAAAAABo/msTiGLN1d6A/s1600-h/polar+bear+comic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RegsvHXkvLI/AAAAAAAAABo/msTiGLN1d6A/s200/polar+bear+comic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037325371157298354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;It's all our fault. Kids and adults now are just slowly killing. Not humans, we are fine, of course &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt; are killing. Killing the atmosphere, polluting the air, killing the polar bears, making the ocean not salty, killing the fish and coral reefs. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;SOME&lt;/span&gt; people think what ever who cares we like modern day inventions. But how is it that a few years ago this didn't happen? Why did we &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HAVE &lt;/span&gt;to invent things like this? Even if we do get cars, computers, TV's, kitchen &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;STUFF&lt;/span&gt;, and airplanes, why do we have to use them so &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt; wisely? It's not fair to all of the natural things around us we are slowly &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;DESTROYING&lt;/span&gt;. Couldn't there be like some &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;RULES&lt;/span&gt; of how much electricity you get? Like, you buy a huge TV. Plug it in. No energy. Sorry. You already have 100 million other devices you need it for. Not gonna give you any more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;TRY UNPLUGGING THE STUPID ONES YOU HAVEN'T USED FOR EIGHT DAYS???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Really. I am serious. Otherwise, we could just say. Hey, its 70 degrees out here. No wind. No rain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;No stupid cars are going on the streets today!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; Just bike, walk, rollerblade, skateboard, scooter, the possibilities have ALSO been invented so why do you concentrate on the BAD ones?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt; STOP THAT KILLING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt; !EVERYONE IS GUILTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-4799948641673245215?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/4799948641673245215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=4799948641673245215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/4799948641673245215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/4799948641673245215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/03/global-warming.html' title='Global Warming'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RegsvHXkvLI/AAAAAAAAABo/msTiGLN1d6A/s72-c/polar+bear+comic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-446860285869113582</id><published>2007-02-21T17:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T19:43:31.106-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='employees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job titles'/><title type='text'>S u p e r n i n t e n d o</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;So, what is up with all these Job Titles? Superintendent, CEO, Chief, Executive, President, Principal... Why can't there just be employees and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;The Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;???? I mean, you hear someone saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;I am Chief executive principal president ceo's assistant to the Superintendent of blabla's Company! YAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;! I would say, umm nice job? PURLEEZ!!! Wouldn't it be nicer to say, I am the boss of 13 employees of blabla's company! Simple. Easy to say. It can't be confused with Supernintendo, it must be good! (school joke) I mean really, it is really confusing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-446860285869113582?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/446860285869113582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=446860285869113582' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/446860285869113582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/446860285869113582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/s-u-p-e-r-n-i-n-t-e-n-d-o.html' title='S u p e r n i n t e n d o'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-3558686297793607955</id><published>2007-02-19T20:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T06:54:16.894-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rich or poor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><title type='text'>Comment debate 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If you could choose one lifestyle for the rest of your life would it be:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Rich with a maid, mansion, servants, and whatever objects you want. You don't have to work. Your only complaint is that it is kind of lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Ok, you have to work. It is a crummy job and you hate it but you get enough money. You only get to have ONE friend and ONE family member. Your only complaint is that you want a new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Poor with a ton of supporting friends that help you get through life. You are very happy with your life because you get to live with your family and friends but you just barely get enough food. Your only complaint is that you wish you had more clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-3558686297793607955?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/3558686297793607955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=3558686297793607955' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/3558686297793607955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/3558686297793607955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/comment-debate-2.html' title='Comment debate 2'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-8322737152827998167</id><published>2007-02-19T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T20:36:26.727-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not the best'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Who's the boss? Pet or Human</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdpd9ASmGkI/AAAAAAAAABc/f0wRyL1aU-8/s1600-h/sal+walking+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdpd9ASmGkI/AAAAAAAAABc/f0wRyL1aU-8/s200/sal+walking+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033438836171348546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;So we think that us humans are SO smart, the best, better than anyone, ruling the earth. Yes, we are so smart we deserve pets. And we are so brilliant, that we get to CLEAN UP THE PET'S MESS??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Walking the dog, holding it's poo????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;I DON'T think so. Even if you have a small animal. YOU clean THEIR cage, pet them, pamper them, feed them. THEY Bite you, poop on you, and you don't care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;WHAT IS UP WITH THIS?? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you think you're the best, ACT LIKE IT!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;otherwise....think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO PETS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-8322737152827998167?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/8322737152827998167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=8322737152827998167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8322737152827998167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8322737152827998167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/whos-boss-pet-or-human.html' title='Who&apos;s the boss? Pet or Human'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdpd9ASmGkI/AAAAAAAAABc/f0wRyL1aU-8/s72-c/sal+walking+dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-218450747274529656</id><published>2007-02-19T10:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T10:19:07.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok so I love home. Parents love their work if they chose good work. Why can't we enjoy Homework then? Because it has no point. The teachers even tell us it is just practice. Why can't we just do practice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; class? They are supposed to be teaching us. I don't think anybody minds just a little homework due in three days. But... homework in EVERY subject due TOMORROW??? No way. That is TOO much. Especially over the WEEKEND????? I feel soooo pressured over weekends to do my homework and I always say weekend nights, I'm gonna get up and do my homework. It NEVER happens that way. Ever...except that once....nevermind. What I really don't get is that I am in 6th grade. My brother is in 8th grade. I get about 4 times as much as him?! HELLO people HELLO??? COME down TO earth PLEASE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;GIMME A BREAK WHILE YOU'RE AT IT!! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gosh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-218450747274529656?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/218450747274529656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=218450747274529656' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/218450747274529656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/218450747274529656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/homework.html' title='Homework'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-1328194588128004357</id><published>2007-02-18T14:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T09:36:01.077-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snoe'/><title type='text'>Hamstaland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9ugSmGhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kfg93Ow8K5M/s1600-h/Cloe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 86px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9ugSmGhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kfg93Ow8K5M/s400/Cloe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032981190226090514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9vASmGjI/AAAAAAAAABI/oBGFkgTn6Hc/s1600-h/zoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 122px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9vASmGjI/AAAAAAAAABI/oBGFkgTn6Hc/s400/zoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032981198816025138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;If you haven't met or seen or don't know about my 3 hamsters, now you do!! Here they are....and its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ZOE! CLOE!! and..... SNOE!!! woooo *applause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; erupts*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;**^**not in order pictured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;also, don't comment on spelling mistakes, seeing as there aren't any!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9vASmGiI/AAAAAAAAABA/khZAADsiN_g/s1600-h/snoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 102px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9vASmGiI/AAAAAAAAABA/khZAADsiN_g/s400/snoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032981198816025122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(unless applause is wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-1328194588128004357?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/1328194588128004357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=1328194588128004357' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/1328194588128004357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/1328194588128004357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-you-havent-met-or-seen-or-dont-know.html' title='Hamstaland'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/Rdi9ugSmGhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/kfg93Ow8K5M/s72-c/Cloe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-8332510199719453099</id><published>2007-02-18T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T15:06:08.487-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>Comments announcement Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Starting with this one, some of my posts will be questions that all commenters can participate in. YAY!! So the first question is: If you only had one day to live and it was today and you knew it, but that one day there was no electronics invented, no gameboys, computers, phones, or cars; what would you do that day and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I would eat all the stuff I wanted, and go sledding with all of my friends. All day I would spend with my family and friends and just have as much fun as i wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; because WHAT THE HECK!!! I've got ONE day to live and I don't  think ANYBODY is going to tell me what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: and my hamsters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-8332510199719453099?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/8332510199719453099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=8332510199719453099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8332510199719453099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/8332510199719453099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/comments-announcement-poll.html' title='Comments announcement Poll'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-6158658909664969947</id><published>2007-02-18T13:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T15:07:12.112-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunrise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><title type='text'>Sun___?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RdikqwSmGfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SMvi3H2cr9g/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RdikqwSmGfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SMvi3H2cr9g/s200/sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032953638010886642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RdikqwSmGgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bhHQa_q0BPs/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RdikqwSmGgI/AAAAAAAAAAo/bhHQa_q0BPs/s200/Sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032953638010886658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sunsets are so pretty. Or is it sunrises? Who knows the difference apart from if the earth is going up or down??? Especially when compared to the sky. Not that skies aren't beautiful...They just aren't too colorful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-6158658909664969947?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/6158658909664969947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=6158658909664969947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6158658909664969947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6158658909664969947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/sun.html' title='Sun___?'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Hvjbpwyq0MA/RdikqwSmGfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SMvi3H2cr9g/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-6151980164478510674</id><published>2007-02-18T11:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T15:44:08.154-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='could care less'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mistakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America'/><title type='text'>Americans, bad or good thoughts?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In America, which is supposed to be the best country..I think, some ideas and phrases are SOOO messed up! For example: I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; care less.... UMMMMMMM!!! If you CAN care less, I COULDN'T CARE LESS SO GO AHEAD!!!! Why is it COULD??? I mean, aren't you trying to say that you don't care soooo much that it is IMPOSSIBLE to care less? Not that you DO care, and CAN care less.... Think about it. Someone is talking to you about an extremely boring subject, and you say: &lt;/span&gt;Dude, I could care less....you are being REALLY boring...sorry, but it's true.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The smart alec people *you think are smart alecs, because you are american*  will say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go ahead, I couldn't care less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Who makes more sense??? *by the way I am not stereotyping YOU in particular, I am just talking about past experience** The other example, as Emily helped me remember, is that Sunday starts the week, pretty much ONLY in America. In the SPANISH SONG, It didn't. In ENGLAND, the CALENDARS have Sunday at the END. But in AMERICA....NO It ends AND starts the week....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-6151980164478510674?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/6151980164478510674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=6151980164478510674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6151980164478510674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/6151980164478510674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/americans-bad-or-good-thoughts.html' title='Americans, bad or good thoughts?'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-2602227658206805097</id><published>2007-02-18T10:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T15:12:30.031-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broken clock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>Time time TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ok well this place said that I posted at 7:45 and I WOKE UP at 9:00??? and that LANIE commented at like 8:00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; or something? So I am just WARNING you, don't believe the clocks here....I will try to fix them but may&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;be Blogger.com was like made in like California??? This probably will be posted at like 10:10, but i have NO  idea when it will SAY i posted it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1375194638615853297-2602227658206805097?l=rtoli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/feeds/2602227658206805097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1375194638615853297&amp;postID=2602227658206805097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2602227658206805097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1375194638615853297/posts/default/2602227658206805097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rtoli.blogspot.com/2007/02/time-time-time.html' title='Time time TIME'/><author><name>Tangymelon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00656705484101129906</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1375194638615853297.post-8421566738371280590</id><published>2007-02-18T09:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T08:16:35.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>What is a weekend...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So we have the *week end* off do we? Some people say the BEGINNING of the week is Sunday. Well actually most of them do, as well as the calendars. But the weekEND is Saturday, and would you look at that? SUNDAY!! How can this be?? Would that not mean that we should have only Saturday off? And what is with the Friday thing? OOh its FRIDAY.... well...SO WHAT???? I don't CARE. Nothing is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;special &lt;/span&gt;about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Friday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is it? Really.... so back to what is a weekend?? I mean, it MUST be that Monday is the weekstart, because Saturday and Sunday are the weekend! So why does EVERYONE *almost, sorry* think that SUNDAY starts the week A N D ends it!! IT IS IMPOSSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;U S E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRAINS&lt;/span&gt; people, and think about what your calendar claims to be true. 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