<?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-6283668</id><updated>2012-01-06T16:37:35.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me Betty</title><subtitle type='html'>The life of a movie obsessed, action figure and thumb movie collecting, wanna be actor who's only been in one play, Wal-Mart working nerd is an interesting life. Really! Okay, maybe 20% of it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283668.post-115704866062275076</id><published>2006-08-31T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T11:24:20.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://www.soundclick.com/bands/pagemusic.cfm?bandID=408190I googled my friend Sara Maxton to find her beautiful rendition of Jeremiah was a bullfrog and her original pick your poison it's worth listening to, check it out.http://www.youtube.com/mgphenomalso check out MGPhenom, Matt's Videos I think he's on to something with Johnny Matchbook and so are many others</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/115704866062275076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=115704866062275076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/115704866062275076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/115704866062275076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2006/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-114110922438485261</id><published>2006-02-27T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T22:47:04.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So... anyone who reads this site my real blog  http://www.xanga.com/jopael</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/114110922438485261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=114110922438485261' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/114110922438485261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/114110922438485261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2006/02/so.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-111057416994494971</id><published>2005-03-11T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T12:49:29.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I thought I'd give Jamie the description she's been begging for and maybe I'll do Marshall too, We'll see. Okay now Jamie Rae Westerfield, When I was a Freshman and joined the golf team I had no idea what I was in for, Danny and I ended up teaming up with Jamie and Danielle for golf practice. We were a great group had tons of fun washing our balls and getting it in the hole. And whenever we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/111057416994494971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=111057416994494971' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/111057416994494971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/111057416994494971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/03/well-i-thought-id-give-jamie.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6283668.post-111024991416972035</id><published>2005-03-07T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T18:45:14.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I bet you thought that I've deserted this thing. Well, I almost had but thought it would be a good time to give it something for others to read. Like anybody reads this.:P Anyway, not a lot has happened just a whole lot of nothing. I've realized that I need to take care of my body much better than I am. I'm quite sure I can it's just getting the motivation to, but I will find that motivation I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/111024991416972035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=111024991416972035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/111024991416972035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/111024991416972035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-bet-you-thought-that-ive-deserted.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110850612881064000</id><published>2005-02-15T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T14:22:08.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Choose a band or artist and only answer in a song titles by that band: Band/Artist--Five Iron Frenzy 1. Are you male or female: Abraham Lincoln Beard 2. Describe yourself: Cool Enough For You 3. How do some people feel about you:  Omnivores for Mediocrity 4. How do you feel about yourself? Faking Life 5. Describe your ex girlfriend/boyfriend: Far Far Away 6. Describe your current girlfriend/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110850612881064000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110850612881064000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110850612881064000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110850612881064000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/02/choose-band-or-artist-and-only-answer.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110764135683244679</id><published>2005-02-05T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T14:09:16.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just a little something for y'all to waste even more time. Put the answers in my comments and... Do whatever you want after.1. Who are you? 2. Are we friends? 3. When and how did we meet? 4. Do you talk to me a lot? 5. Am i fun to talk to? 6. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. 7. Describe me in one word. 8. What was your first impression? 9. Do you still think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110764135683244679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110764135683244679' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110764135683244679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110764135683244679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/02/just-little-something-for-yall-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110740785627591280</id><published>2005-02-02T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T21:17:36.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here's something I took from Jenny who took from Kara. You can take it too if you want to fill it out. It was pretty decently fun for something quick.I hurt: when I burn the roof of my mouthI fear: when I think about how my kids are going to turn outI hope: that Kara and Jenny won't beat me upI hear: the noises around me but always thinking about if I didn't have that abilityI crave: food </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110740785627591280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110740785627591280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110740785627591280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110740785627591280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/02/heres-something-i-took-from-jenny-who.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110677045291227385</id><published>2005-01-26T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T12:14:12.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OMG! I can't believe it!! I have been hoping for this day for my whole life! Ok, so for the past few months. I can't believe it's actually happened! I, Jenny, have the power to blog on the "Call me Betty" blog owned and operated by Josh. Wow. I'm in shock. Ok, now for my "Thankyou" speech. First and foremost I would like to thank God, because without him, my prayers of wanting to have this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110677045291227385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110677045291227385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110677045291227385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110677045291227385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/01/omg-i-cant-believe-it-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Goose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06617922155216468854</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-6283668.post-110563524843346130</id><published>2005-01-13T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T08:54:08.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well I'm three days away from Australia, the funny thing is I just feel indifferent about it. I think it's just the fact that the electricity going out made that trip stressful for me thinking of all that I have to do. Whether I have enough money or anything like that, it's just crazy. I don't usually stress like this.I had a fun get together before I go with Jamie, Danny, and Aeneva. We pretty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110563524843346130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110563524843346130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110563524843346130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110563524843346130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/01/well-im-three-days-away-from-australia.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110529747690484340</id><published>2005-01-09T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T11:04:36.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm... What to write, what to write.  So it's been a little over 6 days since my house lost electricity. It's absolutely crazy, we've been living with my sister. It's fun to see my young niece but I don't think my bro in law likes the intrusion and it's kinda strange sleeping in a teenage girls bed. But now that she's home I'm now living at Bethel with the electricity hopefully going to restore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110529747690484340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110529747690484340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110529747690484340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110529747690484340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2005/01/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110388147492565676</id><published>2004-12-24T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T01:44:34.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well... Hello. This is a first in a long time. And it has a deadline according to the word of Jenny :P. You know I love ya. Well, had another great convo with a great girl. And I miss my Futurama buddy. I love to have deepness like that but I really don't have a lot of inbetween and I think that's what's missing from me and Jenny's convos face to face, we're either really silly or we're watching </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110388147492565676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110388147492565676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110388147492565676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110388147492565676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/12/well.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110284346058506239</id><published>2004-12-12T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T01:24:20.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in the last 24 hours I:Have slept a mere 4.5 hoursworked a 2-11 shiftand now I'm friggin on the comp writing this blog at 3:13 AM instead of enjoying a good night's rest. The funny thing is I really didn't notice being tired all that much today until I stopped moving i.e. bathroom(it was kinda weird falling asleep on the toilet though I did think about it during work.), watching Naruto w/ </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110284346058506239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110284346058506239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110284346058506239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110284346058506239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/12/in-last-24-hours-i-have-slept-mere-4.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-110206150740993033</id><published>2004-12-03T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T00:11:47.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>If someone said I was just some ordinary average kid with not a care in the world... they were wrong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/110206150740993033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=110206150740993033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110206150740993033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/110206150740993033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/12/if-someone-said-i-was-just-some.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-109811189975631445</id><published>2004-10-18T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T08:04:59.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it's time again for another look at how much of a failure I truly force myself to be. I stay up way too late on a school night gambling that I'll wake up on time the next day. Which 99.99% of the time never happens. I don't know how many times I have missed American Lit but it can't be good however many it is. I'm skipping a lot more than I used to. I don't know if it's the way I'm living </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/109811189975631445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=109811189975631445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109811189975631445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109811189975631445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/10/well-its-time-again-for-another-look.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-109631376439508335</id><published>2004-09-27T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T12:36:04.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Will I ever know where I'm headed? Probly not. Will I have the confidence to ever do something different? Hopefully. Right now, I'm at a point where I just don't know what I want. My career is a mystery to me, I don't feel like I could ever keep a relationship alive. If I do and we get married will I be equipped in helping develop a human life without messing it up? Will I be happy in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/109631376439508335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=109631376439508335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109631376439508335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109631376439508335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/09/will-i-ever-know-where-im-headed.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-109065990116832202</id><published>2004-07-24T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T02:05:01.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I thought I'd at least make a dent in the descriptions of those in my life continuing on with Danny.  As I was saying we've been friends for quite some time, and I hate to say this but we hardly know each other. Although we have our roles, mine as the bumbling idiot and him as the straight guy with a girlfriend. He's been good to me and he will continue. His passion is to get the best </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/109065990116832202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=109065990116832202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109065990116832202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/109065990116832202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/07/well-i-thought-id-at-least-make-dent.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-108693629557145276</id><published>2004-06-10T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T23:44:55.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been awhile, and  I've had all the time in the world to write. It seems I waste the most time when I don't have anything to do. If that makes any sense. I haven't even talked to Chris since two weeks ago. What's up with that?So far my summer has been composed of get up at 11 AM, take a shower, do other hygiene duties(optional):P, then sit on butt and go on the internet or watch a movie. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/108693629557145276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=108693629557145276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/108693629557145276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/108693629557145276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/06/its-been-awhile-and-ive-had-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-108417180447942010</id><published>2004-05-09T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T23:19:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow! It looks like blogger has changed a bit. It looks nice! I had an interesting day. I woke up at 8 in the morning ready to puke and sure enough I did. I would give you a description but I'm sure none of you want to hear about it. The funny thing is after I got that out of my system I felt fine for the remainder of the day. It was a good excuse to take off of work anyway. I moved out of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/108417180447942010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=108417180447942010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/108417180447942010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/108417180447942010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/05/wow-it-looks-like-blogger-has-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107950464083088195</id><published>2004-03-16T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T22:27:18.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well I think I'm ready to conclude my descriptions of people in my life:Well I guess I'm going to have to start with the person I see the most...Jason Lawrence Bumm- His friends call him Bumm I just call him my roommate. :P Just kidding. What can I say about him, I've known him for about five years, ever since my Freshman year. My perception has changed of him since I first met him. I'd say </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107950464083088195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107950464083088195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107950464083088195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107950464083088195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/03/well-i-think-im-ready-to-conclude-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107850424178115050</id><published>2004-03-05T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T08:34:43.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a looong time. Life has become very interesting. I haven't seen my kinda gf, Chris, since I last wrote in this thing. Hopefully I will tonight but I have my doubts. Let's see, I'm on the verge of flunking a few of my classes because I work too much and I got my final warning at work for showing up late and asking for days off. I think my life is coming together pretty well. :P Hopefully</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107850424178115050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107850424178115050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107850424178115050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107850424178115050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/03/its-been-looong-time.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107669247866519731</id><published>2004-02-13T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T23:16:20.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well... It's the day before V-day (no not veterans day) and it feels good to finally have someone to give something to besides your Mom:P. It's getting late so I better finish quick. I'll be back. Now it's time for the Kung Pow quote of the day:"(sung)Taco Bell, Taco Bell product placement Taco BellEncharito, Taco, Burrito"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107669247866519731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107669247866519731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107669247866519731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107669247866519731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107608561377297875</id><published>2004-02-06T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T08:42:36.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My blog is one month and is halfway existing. You know it's good to have an aevenue through which you can spew pointless crap. I love it! You know, I should probly find myself a good book on teaching soon. Because I think it maybe getting a little too close to the due date for the report. It totally reaks of popcorn in here and I am dying of hunger. Well, okay, not dying but I am pretty hungry. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107608561377297875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107608561377297875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107608561377297875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107608561377297875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/02/my-blog-is-one-month-and-is-halfway.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107487711301269705</id><published>2004-01-23T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T09:04:02.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>For future reference if I have a story to tell or something, I am going to give you the major players (and a few minor) in my life. Here they are:The familyLeonard "Gus" Ellis (AKA Dad)- This is my Dad he's serious when he wants to be, but most of the time he's relaxed, almost too relaxed (zzzzzzzzz), and goofy as well. He's a definite salesman.JoAnn Ellis(AKA Mom)- Mom is the voice of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107487711301269705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107487711301269705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107487711301269705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107487711301269705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/for-future-reference-if-i-have-story.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107470290836837493</id><published>2004-01-21T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T08:42:03.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another day, another ounce of wisdom I have acquired. Has a nice ring to it doesn't it? It just slips right off the tongue. Speaking of tongue, Ich habe sehr groB hunger! I just got the first season of Spider-Man(MTV version), the "New" animated series. What I wanna know is how many NEW animated series' can there be? Once you've gotten to the 10th one, is it really all that new? Don't get me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107470290836837493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107470290836837493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107470290836837493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107470290836837493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/another-day-another-ounce-of-wisdom-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107427070792876715</id><published>2004-01-16T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T08:35:18.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And Now time for the Kung Pow Quote of the Day:"(whiny voice)My nose is bleeding, making me the victor!" -Wimp Lo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107427070792876715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107427070792876715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107427070792876715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107427070792876715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/and-now-time-for-kung-pow-quote-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107409791628854582</id><published>2004-01-14T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T08:33:47.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tired and boredThis will be my official time to write stuff down in my blog site. The only void I have between classes. I should be doing homework, but for those of you who know me, know that that is probly not going to happen anyway. A new member has joined this top notch team of one, Ellen Gould, she's a former school mate, I'm curious to see what she's going to write. (shameless plug) If I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107409791628854582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107409791628854582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107409791628854582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107409791628854582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/tired-and-bored-this-will-be-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107392507385415453</id><published>2004-01-12T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T08:33:20.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it's the first day of school and right now, I am just waiting for the lunchroom to open. I just got done with Chemistry and getting ready for Human Growth and Development. I won't be done with classes until 5:00, Blech! Then, on to work. I hate Hutch Wal-Mart! The manager's walk around with something up their pitute all the time and it grates on everyone's nerves. Well, I can't really think</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107392507385415453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107392507385415453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107392507385415453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107392507385415453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/well-its-first-day-of-school-and-right.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107376767616852912</id><published>2004-01-10T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T12:48:16.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Advice from myself to myselfIt's funny how easily you can forget some of the best advice, especially if it's from yourself. I was recently looking through my stuff in the midst of getting my room to move, I found a report I wrote for one of my college classes and something at the very end jumped out at me and here it is:"My future, like any other's, is like a roll of film, with the right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107376767616852912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107376767616852912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107376767616852912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107376767616852912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/advice-from-myself-to-myself-its-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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-6283668.post-107324343471194062</id><published>2004-01-04T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T11:10:53.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my very first post and I'd just like to thank all the little people who inspired me to do this cause without you I wouldn't have anybody to say, "Well at least I'm not as short as them." </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/feeds/107324343471194062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6283668&amp;postID=107324343471194062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107324343471194062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6283668/posts/default/107324343471194062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jopael.blogspot.com/2004/01/this-is-my-very-first-post-and-id-just.html' title=''/><author><name>jopael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11528385686222649580</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></feed>
