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   	 		<atom:name>mywar</atom:name>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[one last post]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>87608</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-17 09:24:19</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[whoever read this reads it.&nbsp; i have no deep, dark secre ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ whoever read this reads it.&nbsp; i have no deep, dark secrets.&nbsp; i just wanted some space.<br />
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i am completely miserable.&nbsp; i have tried hard not to be, but i am.&nbsp; i can't stand whiners, and the idea of me being one makes me want to slit my own throat, but, christ, i am just SO FUCKING MISERABLE.&nbsp; i've worked very hard my entire life to do the right thing, to be good, and i didn't do it out of fear of punishment or chastisement, and i certainly didn't do it to be popular as not being a piece of shit is the fastest way to guarantee that you are resented by everyone.&nbsp; i've spent my life doing exactly what i was supposed to do, <i>and i did it just because i wanted to be good</i>, and, up until the last year or so, it's worked out.&nbsp; or, at least, i thought it did.&nbsp; looking back it's much more clear that things weren't working out at all like i thought they were.&nbsp; things became very complicted several months ago, and it became unclear what the right thing to do was.&nbsp; i struggled with it, and i tried to do what i was supposed to do, but i'm pretty sure i failed badly.&nbsp; you wouldn't think that some single genuine mistake could turn your life to shit, and that might even be true.&nbsp; it just turns out that my life was shitty in ways i didn't know about.&nbsp; i ignored and forgave countless betrayals because that seemed to be the right thing to do.&nbsp; now i'm not so sure i shouldn't have been putting bullets in people's heads.&nbsp;&nbsp; or, rather, i'm fairly certain that's exactly what i should have been doing. <br />
i'm hurt, i'm angry, and i'm frustrated, but mostly i'm just plain miserable.&nbsp; sometimes i fantasize that something will happen in my sleep, and i won't wake up, and i actually find that a little comforting.&nbsp; but it's not going to happen.&nbsp; i think i'm going to continue on, frustrated and miserable, for many, many years.&nbsp; i have this suspicion that nothing is ever going to be ok.&nbsp; this is just how things are for me.&nbsp; christ, if that doesn't make you want to eat a bullet nothing will.<br />
fuck life.&nbsp; just fuck fucking life.<br />
louie, louie motherfuckers.&nbsp; i'm out.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[i've been found...again]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>87389</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-16 20:17:16</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i quit.&nbsp; i'm not starting another journal.&nbsp; fuck t ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i quit.&nbsp; i'm not starting another journal.&nbsp; fuck this shit.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[luddite inclinations]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>87342</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-16 17:01:18</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[sometimes i hate that i have this computer, that it is so ea ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ sometimes i hate that i have this computer, that it is so easy to check up on people.&nbsp; i'm terrible about the whole internet stalking thing.&nbsp; i've worked hard to avoid it, but the past few days i've had nothing else to do since i'm sick.&nbsp; of course, the stuff i see isn't necessarily &quot;bad,&quot; and even if it would be bad if circumstances were different, the circumstances are what they are.&nbsp; but i hate seeing things that make me want to ask questions, that make me wonder if something is going on that i don't know about.&nbsp; and i have no business being even worried about such things.<br />
i don't know what i expect.&nbsp; i don't know anything.&nbsp; <br />
man, this all sucks so much.<br />
<br />
oh, and one of my students wrote me today and told me i'm the greatest thing ever and that she has all these feelings for me, that i'm hot, that she feels safe when i talk to her, that i'm the awesomest awesome who ever awesomed.&nbsp; talk about uncomfortable.&nbsp; i still have several weeks where i have to see this girl in class.&nbsp; i still have to grade her papers.&nbsp; maybe that would be cool for some guys, but it just freaks me out.<br />
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i really, really miss the girl.<br />
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oh, and i'm still sick.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[i'm sick]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>86849</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-15 08:13:22</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i have the flu.&nbsp; all the other symptoms showed up yeste ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i have the flu.&nbsp; all the other symptoms showed up yesterday.&nbsp; i feel like crap.&nbsp; i haven't been sick in a long time, and i hate it.&nbsp; apparently lots of people in my department have the flu.&nbsp; awesome.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[up all night, up all day]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>86401</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-14 05:06:10</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[something crazy is going on in my stomach.&nbsp; well, not s ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ something crazy is going on in my stomach.&nbsp; well, not so much crazy as painful.&nbsp; i have no idea what it is.&nbsp; i have none of the other issues that typically accompany an upset stomach.&nbsp; all i have is this pain.&nbsp; i think it must be gas. hot. &nbsp; i've heard of this, although i have never experienced it firsthand.&nbsp; but it sucks.&nbsp; i feel better sitting up, but i can't sleep sitting up.&nbsp; that means i'm not sleeping at all.&nbsp; what a completely predictable ending to this weekend.&nbsp; really, i should have seen it coming.&nbsp; everything rules.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[down at the bottom of the well]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>86164</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-13 13:31:11</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[this weekend has been especially difficult.&nbsp; i'm not su ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ this weekend has been especially difficult.&nbsp; i'm not sure why.&nbsp; i mean, i know things that are bothering me, but they're pretty much the same stuff that's been bothering me for a long time now.&nbsp; i'm uncertain why the weight has suddenly increased, but this stuff just feels heavy right now.<br />
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if you read this, i'm thinking about you.&nbsp; you know who you are.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[note to self]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>85577</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-11 09:47:47</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[remember:

&quot;a person is thought to be great-souled if ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ remember:<br />
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&quot;a person is thought to be great-souled if he claims much and deserves much...he that claims less than he deserves is small-souled...the great-souled man is justified in despising other people &ndash; his estimates are correct; but most proud men have no good ground for their pride...he is found of conferring benefits, but ashamed to receive them, because the former is a mark of superiority and the latter of inferiority...it is also characteristic of the great-souled men never to ask help from others, or only with reluctance, but to render aid willingly; and to be haughty toward men of position and fortune, but courteous towards those of moderate station...he must be open both in love and in hate, since concealment shows timidity; and care more for the truth than for what people will think;...his is outspoken and frank, except when speaking with ironical self-deprecation, as he does to common people...he does not bear a grudge, for it is not a mark of greatness of soul to recall things against people, especially the wrongs they have done you, but rather to overlook them.  he is...not given to speaking evil himself, even of his enemies, except when he deliberately intends to give offence...&rdquo;<br />
aristotle - <i>nicomachean ethics</i>, book 4, 3-31 truncated.<br />
the entire passage bears reading and remembering.<br />
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<br />
so, the real question is this:&nbsp; do i find this so compelling because of its originator, or is it so compelling because it lines up with my own notions of what it means to be great-souled?&nbsp; does it matter?<br />
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[swallow hard]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>85204</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-10 09:58:58</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[drinking lead isn't all it's cracked up to be.&nbsp; you mig ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ drinking lead isn't all it's cracked up to be.&nbsp; you might think that diluting it with water would help, but this isn't the case.&nbsp; nothing diminishes the taste or the heavy feeling in your belly afterwards.&nbsp; <br />
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i have an m-shaped hole in my heart.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[withered hope]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>84915</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-09 12:51:49</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[it's a terrible thing to come home and realize that your hom ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ it's a terrible thing to come home and realize that your home doesn't smell like your home.&nbsp; it makes you feel like a stranger in the place you live.&nbsp; it's that much worse when you spend all your time at home.&nbsp; that just makes you a stranger everywhere.<br />
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[dearly beloved]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>84596</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-08 17:45:12</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i'm so angry right now i want to vomit.&nbsp; i'm sick of be ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i'm so angry right now i want to vomit.&nbsp; i'm sick of being subjected to lies and dancing.&nbsp; even worse when they're the same tired, worn-out lines and steps that have been so thoroughly destroyed by previous analyses.&nbsp; tears don't change the truth so don't bother.&nbsp; and why should i have to scream &quot;leave!&quot; upwards of thirty times before the command in followed?&nbsp; only someone who knows i won't hurt them would refuse me in my current state, and such a person would have to know that they once held the center of my heart.&nbsp; even worse, then, that they should attempt to persuade me, someone who loved them wholly and completely, with unadulterated, PREVIOUSLY CONFIRMED, bullshit.&nbsp; yes, i see how much you love me that even now you will continue to lie in order to make yourself into something only a hairs-breadth less villanous.&nbsp; fuck you.<br />
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what really, really sucks is that earlier today, lonely as it was, wasn't terrible.&nbsp; i bought a silly gift, and that made me feel pretty good.&nbsp; and now it's ruined.&nbsp; and my stomach burns.&nbsp; and my shirt is sticking too me from sweat.&nbsp; and my head aches.&nbsp; and everything just fucking sucks ass.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[i am a clenched fist]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>84413</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-08 08:59:27</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i had a dream about hurting my ex best friend last night.&nb ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i had a dream about hurting my ex best friend last night.&nbsp; i haven't had one of those in a while.&nbsp; at first i didn't know what brought it on, but then, after some brief thinking, it became obvious.&nbsp; i updated the firmware on my phone yesterday evening, and, while doing so, i checked out all the pics and stuff on it.&nbsp; i saw several pictures of people i no longer speak to were still on there.&nbsp; it made me think of a host of &quot;unpleasant&quot; (i have to laugh at such an understatement) episodes, and that just led me to being...frustrated (knee-slapper).&nbsp; i thought i was pretty much over it by the time i went to bed, but i guess i still had some of that stuff lingering.&nbsp; what a surprise.&nbsp; <br />
it makes me feel weak, still being so strongly affected.&nbsp; it makes me feel weak being so weak.&nbsp; it makes me feel defeated being so thoroughly defeated.&nbsp; it hurts to hurt.&nbsp; harharhar.&nbsp; <br />
&quot;every day takes learning to live all over again.&quot;<br />
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my back is sore.&nbsp; squats always leave me tight.&nbsp; i've read up on it, and it turns out a lot of tall guys have problems with their lower backs and squats, especially those with long waists.&nbsp; going deep just makes it hard to not lean over.&nbsp; it's pretty near impossible.&nbsp; that puts a lot of stress on my lower back.&nbsp; i wear a belt, but it's still tough.&nbsp; i thought i was going to go up in weight yesterday, but no luck.&nbsp; i'm still at 365.&nbsp; what's funny is that 315 is pretty much gotten to be plain easy.&nbsp; it's not my legs that suffer so much as my lower back.&nbsp; it concerns me that by the time i get to squatting over 400 regularly i could run into some real problems.&nbsp; what's even stranger is that i can deadlift 405 without feeling like this, and that actually is intended to work my lower back.&nbsp; <br />
it's funny.&nbsp; i know a lot of people who don't lift much think i'm strong.&nbsp; i even know that in the short time i've been there i've become well known at my gym for being one of the strongest guys there, and maybe even one of the biggest.&nbsp; but none of that really affects me.&nbsp; i still find myself frustrated at not being able to lift more weight.&nbsp; i find myself actually angry with myself for not doing what i think i should be able to do.&nbsp; but i'm not really sure what it is i think i should be doing.&nbsp; just more.&nbsp; that doesn't seem very rational.&nbsp; then that's frustrating.&nbsp; <br />
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i find myself frustrated a lot.&nbsp; then i'm frustrated that i'm frustrated.&nbsp; then i'm chasing my tail and biting myself.<br />
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i wish the girl was here to rub my head.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[i am a locked door]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>83986</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-07 09:06:54</atom:updated>
  			<atom:link href='http://www.thoughts.com/mywar/blog/i-am-a-locked-door-83986/'/>

  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[there are several things i intended to do this weekend, and  ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ there are several things i intended to do this weekend, and i did none of them.&nbsp; boo me.<br />
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i have a meeting with a student today after class.&nbsp; she's been emailing me a lot, and i'm pretty certain that her reasons for asking for this meeting have more to do with wanting to spend time with me than with needing assistance with her upcoming paper.&nbsp; i can't be certain, of course, but i think i understand how this stuff works well enough to pick up on the hints in our discourse.&nbsp; there's one or two of these girls every semester, but, since we are closing in on the end here, i thought i would get through this one without any such issue.&nbsp; i don't get it, really.&nbsp; emily once told me that the idea of it is hot in the first place, the idea of a student/teacher trist.&nbsp; she said that then you add on that i'm me, that i'm younger and have this stupid haircut, and that such situations are guaranteed.&nbsp; in any other case i would think she was stroking my ego or looking at me through her strange-taste-in-men-as-demonstrated-by-her-interest-in-me colored glasses, but here we are.&nbsp; so, instead of eating at my regular time i have to worry about dancing around this girl, and i can barely stand still without knocking things over.&nbsp; lame.<br />
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i saw this segment on cnn about staying at cinderella's castle in disneyworld.&nbsp; now, i have never been to disneyworld, but i would like to go at some point, and, as much as i have a thing for the disney princesses, how could i not want to stay in the castle?&nbsp; seriously, how cool would that be?&nbsp; very.&nbsp; i should work that out somehow.<br />
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and the day creeps onward.<br />
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[courting the moon]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>83617</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-06 10:16:49</atom:updated>
  			<atom:link href='http://www.thoughts.com/mywar/blog/courting-the-moon-83617/'/>

  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i've been sleeping even worse than usual lately, and i alrea ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i've been sleeping even worse than usual lately, and i already slept like shit.&nbsp; i bought some sleeping pills, but, not only are they not helping, i am now convinced they are making things worse.&nbsp; they put me right on the verge of sleep, but once there i never quite cross over.&nbsp; in fact, i feel like there is some low-level panic going on when i'm on the threshold.&nbsp; so, no more of those sleeping pills.&nbsp; which just means i'm back where i started.<br />
fuck it.&nbsp; sleep is for the weak, anyway.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[like a shark]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>83422</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-05 16:26:19</atom:updated>
  			<atom:link href='http://www.thoughts.com/mywar/blog/like-a-shark-83422/'/>

  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[as long as i keep moving i know i'm ok.  ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ as long as i keep moving i know i'm ok.  ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[sometimes happens all the time]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>82783</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-03 15:57:07</atom:updated>
  			<atom:link href='http://www.thoughts.com/mywar/blog/sometimes-happens-all-the-time-82783/'/>

  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[some days drag on and on, seemingly forever, competely empty ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ some days drag on and on, seemingly forever, competely empty and meaningless, and i'm accepting that.&nbsp; <br />
i received a fortune in a cookie once that i think about every day.&nbsp; it said, &quot;get accustomed to being uncomfortable.&nbsp; get comfortable being uncomfortable.&nbsp; it's going to get tough.&quot;&nbsp; i must admit, i was a little taken aback by that.&nbsp; it was surprising.&nbsp; however, now i not only appreciate it, i get that it was amazing advice.&nbsp; even at the time i thought it was pretty cool, but now i think it was much more than that.&nbsp; it was absolutely the best advice i've ever been given.<br />
harder and hotter.&nbsp; keep growing.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[lonely]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>82649</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-03 09:22:40</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[some days are tougher than others.&nbsp; sometimes talking t ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ some days are tougher than others.&nbsp; sometimes talking to people makes you feel lonlier than not talking to anyone.&nbsp; i feel pretty alone right now.&nbsp; you'd think i'd be used to it at this point.&nbsp; somewhere along the line it has to become ok, doesn't it.&nbsp; maybe it has.&nbsp; i guess i don't mind just sitting here in my apartment by myself so much anymore.&nbsp; i kinda have stopped wishing there was someone with whom i could spend time just to not be by myself.&nbsp; but i still feel...lonely.&nbsp; i don't miss people in general, although there are a couple of people i miss.&nbsp; <br />
christ, when did i become such a whiner?<br />
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i stopped doing flat bench on chest day.&nbsp; my upper chest is really lagging, so i've been doing primarily incline work.&nbsp; i'm starting with incline barbell, and i'm up to 295 for six reps.&nbsp; i fully expect to be doing 315 within the next couple of weeks.&nbsp; that will be cool since i don't personally know anyone who can do 315 on incline.&nbsp; of course there are lots of guys out there stronger than that, but none of them are at my gym or my school's gym or the last gym where i trained.&nbsp; that's pretty cool.&nbsp; i did flys with the 80's yesterday as well,&nbsp; that just hurt, but i still managed eight reps.&nbsp; that's cool too.<br />
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positive positive positive<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[louie louie]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>82031</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-04-01 18:10:00</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i really can't wait to get out of this city. ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i really can't wait to get out of this city.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[i love it]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>81557</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-03-31 13:00:00</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[my favorite things in the world are those people who talk a  ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ my favorite things in the world are those people who talk a huge game but completely crumble when the opportunity comes to back up all the talk.&nbsp; it's especially great when someone who has threatened to hurt you, break your bones, and even end your life literally turns and runs to their car when they see you across a parking lot.&nbsp; that is made all the better when you have made no such threat yourself but have repeatedly offered to give them the opportunity to make good on their desires at a time that was convenient for them.&nbsp; yes, those people are simply my favoritest favorites who have my favor.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[it's the best]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>81465</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-03-31 09:00:00</atom:updated>
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  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i'm bored a lot, and my only friend is this shovel, so i do  ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i'm bored a lot, and my only friend is this shovel, so i do what any person in my situation would do.&nbsp; i passed up six feet down months ago.&nbsp; i vaguely remember some warning about getting in over my head, but i can't even remember the last time i saw the outside of this hole, and i'm doing ok, right?&nbsp; sure i am.&nbsp; it might be nice to sleep every once in a while.  i mean, i'm tired all the time, and my joints ache like crazy, but that's not so bad.&nbsp; it's kind of dark down here.&nbsp; and damp.&nbsp; and lonely.&nbsp; but at least i have my shovel, so i can always dig.&nbsp; i'll just keep going deeper and deeper and deeper.&nbsp; everything is great. <br /> ]]>
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  			<atom:title><![CDATA[wow]]></atom:title>
  			<atom:id>81139</atom:id>
  			<atom:updated>2008-03-30 14:15:00</atom:updated>
  			<atom:link href='http://www.thoughts.com/mywar/blog/wow-81139/'/>

  			<atom:summary><![CDATA[i'm really, really not ok at all. ...]]></atom:summary>
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    				<![CDATA[ i'm really, really not ok at all.<br type="_moz" /> ]]>
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