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I am disgruntled� I am annoyed� I need to become a better peever, and broadcast my peeves to the world, so that maybe things won't bother me so damn much anymore.� Therefore, I am making a promise to myself to stop internalizing these peeves and peeve here daily for the next five days.

Today's Peeve: Grown women wearing sweatpants with the work� P I N K� stretched across their ass.� That look is not doing you any favors, sweetheart.

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Heb je er wel eens bij stilgestaan hoeveel commercialtijd er op je afgevuurd wordt op een zaterdagavond? Hoe later het wordt, hoe sneller de commercials elkaar opvolgen. Gisteravond hebben we uit frustratie de TV maar uitgezet. Om de 9 minuten kwamen dezelfde kutcommercials weer voorbijgehobbeld. Knettergek word je ervan. En ze waren nog slecht ook. Kappen nou met dat geneuzel. Ik kijk alleen nog maar naar Uitzendinggemist en de publieke zenders. Alleen al om die irritante onderbrekingen te ontlopen.

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So Joe is a really really funny... Yet emotional guy. I like him, heapos;s a blast all the time... He is in RI WTF?

Noah wanted me to come over really bad today, and I am still sitting here with Logan, because heather said she would be back at 9 and itapos;s 12:39am.

Lotapos;s of stuff going down in Crooke town. Hung out in Knoxville for the past forever
smoke, beer, pumpkin... Haha, man, Josh has become one of my closest friends... Fucking pumpkin coffie, pumpkin beer, lol... Painting the clubhouse

The more I talk to joe... The more I think he gets me...

The more I talk to Noah, the more I get him... But he doesnapos;t get me.

I LOVE DEVICS - thank you Joe for sending me music... Thanks inga for indirectly making me SORTOF meet joe. Heapos;s a cooool cat.

INGA AND I are moving to kodak HOOZAH
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�Perhaps this theme is a little more appropriate given the time of year, I think my prior theme was like..a Thanksgiving one. �Fuck thanksgiving, what a stupid ass Holiday and it sucks because this year I dont have casey so every fucking holiday will be more excrutiatingly painful the the last. Ugh. �My back is still in this overwhelming pain, and I am still taking these fucking pain pills bro. Jesus Christ. �Tuesday night I go for an M.R.I. �I hope I dont have to go into that enclosed little space I will freak the fuck out..and mess up the entire test. Iapos;ve been sleeping in the guest room for a week ..the bed is better for my back and how I wish when we picked our rooms I would have picked this one. �I donapos;t know why I like it so much better, but I do. �My room gets so hot and stuffy in the summer time and it always seems to clutter. I�dont know. Ramble. I am too tired to finish the rest.


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I was watching the Alfred E. Smith Memorial Foundation Dinner the other day on C-Span. The dinner had both Presidential Nominees McCain and Obama. This dinner reminded me of how people should behave. McCain and Obama showed each other extreme amounts of respect. I just want to remind everyone that the crowds that follow them dont define who they are. Both are extraordinary men who are capable of leading this nation. I just wish their campaigns reflected that a little more often. Americans are easily influenced by popular opinion. You could be an obama supported at a McCain/Palin rally and find your self engaging in mob mentallity and chanting for McCain or worse, something hateful towards obama. Thats just how our country has always been. I think its up to our so called leaders, to start leading this country in ways that they can already start making a difference and thats by encouraging people to be respectful and compassionate towards one another, like they way they demonstrated at the Al Smith Dinner the other night.
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