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  <title>Still going for the juggular</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2007 20:10:55 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Long time. Real long time no post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that icon looking baller kam is ollld. too funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s christmas time. I look out the window of my dark dark bedroom, and all i see sunlight. It&apos;s pretty fresh to know you can slap some shorts and a t on and go christmas shopping. It&apos;s a chilly 75 degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s nice that I can go outside and play basketball with out my nuts freezing off, and if someone slaps at my arms, I know it won&apos;t break off like an icicle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been to 500 basketball games this season, atleast it feels like it. Too bad we are a mediocre team. We had such high expectations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Musical 2 rocks of course. I am going to my sisters house today instead of playing basketball or doing christmas shopping with umm, a lady friend person. It&apos;s my nephews birthday. both of them. One was last week, and the other one was yesterdays. six and eight i think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup. If anyone wants to buy me something, I could use another car. Cars are always fun.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 01:55:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i&apos;m watching football and stuff. all day. and um yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let&apos;s see. i could use a hair cut. I wonder what Mariah Carey smells like? I can now buy that in a bottle and smell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my phone next to me. i have three cans of dr pepper. i had two new york strips, i have HSM soundtrack on in the background.  &lt;br /&gt;Nessa :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to print a picture of her and i am going to put it on my locker at work.&lt;br /&gt;either that, or me and some dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m looking at my icon. that is so awesome. and old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanksgiving is coming up, that&apos;s always good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need tickets to Hannah Montana.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2007 04:45:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 16th, Toyota Center. Me and Robert Smith will stand toe to toe. Mascara to uhh, regular eyelashes? Teased hair to uhh, short top hair or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the Cure Concert baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot the password to this place, and it as the most obvious one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think ive posted something here in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing here. Same Raunchy chicks from the barrio. Same ghetto chicks from the hood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s good enough.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 08:50:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I guess I did talk about Vanessa Hudgens in my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo. Download the new Chamillionaire mixtape at his website. Support the artist, by uh, downloading it for free?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and him go a long ways back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, not really, but my sister had classes with him in high school.&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just a mere little freshmen.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 08:38:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bueno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Paso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fergets the last time i updated. So I will do one before the end of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Events and stuff going on in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really. I still work. Work sucks. I kinda feel like I want to quit. I can do better than what I have. I&apos;m talented. I got skills. I can run a 4.4 40 yard dash. I have incredible leaping ability. Yeah, but the NBA is out of the equation. I want to get a job where all I do is post on message boards, watch crap on youtube, upload crap on youtube, and play on the pedophile site and leave strange random comments. Maybe put an emulator on the computer. Play some poker, place some bets on Euro soccer matches, football, and basketball games. Throw some big cash down on online casinos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, those republicans really piss me off with that bill. The Safeport bill. I still don&apos;t understand what online gaming sites have to do with our ports, but hey, if you can&apos;t profit from it, shut it down, right? Just sneak it in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an absolute weak Christmas this year. I didn&apos;t really spend too much time with the loved ones. I did, but not quite the way I wanted to. I went to my sisters house, and play playstation2 games all day with my nephews. We did a whole christmas party/birthday party thing. One of them is six, and the other is eight. Their birthdays were on 12/15 and 12/22. They got that robosauraus toy thing. That shit is pretty damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, I gotta talk about a DCOM. If you don&apos;t know what a DCOM is, it stands for Disney Chanel Original Movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes my friends, we talkin&apos; bout... High School Musical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy fucking shit, i went to HSM at the TC. I sat on the floor. I saw HER. I saw Ms Vanessa Hudgens. I think she&apos;s pretty. Her birthday was in December also. That makes her 18. LEGAL.&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s all half Irish and Filipino and all that crap. Mixed chicks are hot for some reason. Bi-racial/multi ethnic chicks have exoticness to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, the concert was awesome. I took my friend and two of her kids. They enjoyed it. I know the nine year old did. She is huge Disney Channel Original Movie fan. She loves all their movies. I think last year or so, I bought her the box set to Lizzie McGuire for a gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is actually pretty good. I can&apos;t dog it and run smack on it. I remember the first time i saw it on disney. I caught the tail end of it. It was a Friday night and I was watching tv. (sounds like every friday). Um, anyhoo, I passed by Disney Channel, and I saw this thing. They were in basketball gear, so like a dumbass, i watched it. and then after a few scenes or whatever, they bust out singing and dancing. i was like WTF man, what was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked to my friend about it. She told me what it was about and stuff. I finally saw the entire movie one night. The songs are fucking catchy. The best song, or atleast my favorite is the last song in the movie. We&apos;re all in this Together. I also like Status Quo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, about two weeks ago, I was eating lunch at work, and I was sitting with a few people, and all of a sudden i quietly starting singing together, together, were in this all together,&lt;br /&gt;Man, my former asst manager just looked at me, and had that god damnit kam face. It&apos;s a cute movie Kam, but I can&apos;t stand it. My kids are always singing those damn songs. I will not buy them the damn DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m a huge fan of Vanessa Hudgens. I took a vid from the TC in downtown Houston.&lt;br /&gt;
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    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs called come back, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next concert might be RHCP, March 7th at the TC. It all depends on how well I do this College Bowl season. I&apos;m betting on college football. I saw some Kansas State football players, and I wanted to yell at them to laydown so Rutgers can win by 8. Oh well, Rutgers beat them by more than eight. It doesnt matter to me now, because my nine tearm parlay fucked up. Five bucks would have paid $2,000. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt buy tickets when they went on sell, so i&apos;m freaking doing the ebay and craigslist thing. Stubhub is my last resort. I just don&apos;t feel like going to a ticket broker man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I want to wish everybody a happy new years. Becareful with those drunk idiots on the freeways and roads. And don&apos;t be that damn idiot that gets behind the wheel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Februrary man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Year of the Board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let&apos;s do it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 25 Nov 2006 02:34:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Vanessa Hudgens is cute. I swear. I like me some her. She has moved into my top five. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current top fivers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Alba&lt;br /&gt;Adrianna Lima&lt;br /&gt;Alley Baggget&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa Anne Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna&apos;s not on the list? Yeah, she&apos;s not on it. I retired her. She will forever be in my black heart. I retired her Bra and Panties in the rafters of my bedroom. When an imaginary hot celeb comes to my bedroom, they can loop up into the rafters and see all the bra and panties that have been retired, and say someday, that their bra and panties will be hanging with the other legends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to Baby V. She&apos;s cute. I think she&apos;s 18 or something. I have tickets to see High School Musical tour at the Toyota Center. I&apos;m sitting on the floor. This is going to be AWESOME. She has a CD out too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s pretty. She&apos;s cute. Shes filipino, atleast half. She&apos;s a hell of an actor too. I cannot wait to see her at the Toyota Center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post some pics maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About me, i&apos;m doing okay, Thanksgiving was a little different this year. This was the first time in many many years, maybe 12-15 years that we did not do it at home. We did it at my sisters house. We usually do Christmas at her house. I ate alot like usual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t do anything for black friday, except sleep til 1130. I watched a little football. I gotta buy me some crap for a christmas party. I gotta keep my shit looking tight. I got a haircut today. The lady who cut my hair today, wooo, nice. She looked good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIce size rack, nize pertruding ass. Cute lil hispanic girl...Speaks English. Pretty well. &lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work still sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, thats about it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Nov 2006 06:55:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/Kam_/texans03.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah bitches. I went to the Texans game today, and we lost, no shocker there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at where I was sitting bitches. Sixth row from the field, Row G. That picture was actually taken in row one during pregame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a jacked up panoramic view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/Kam_/texans01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda jacked up that one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were taken off the w600i.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Nov 2006 02:42:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Oct 2006 03:37:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I guess i can post incoherent thoughts here. it rained a lot today. i went to my coworkers house today, he has the most ghettoest mexican home theater. it&apos;s better than what i have, but it&apos;s still neat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sleep habit is weird. i hate it. i wished i was disciplined more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thinking about buying a season ticket paxkage to our professional basketball team. were going to whoop ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of that team, the have a dvd coming out. it&apos;s all seven games of the 1994 nba finals. i can finally watch all of game five between the rockets and knicks with out the OJ Car chase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hint christmas gift hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think somebody is getting me that. i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 07:35:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>sooooooooooo. What&apos;s new with Kam?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. New chick at work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like that scene at in Harold and Kumar. When Harold is in the elevator with Maria, and he can&apos;t talk or whatever. That&apos;s the same thing too. We were in the elevator going into the garage, and I couldn&apos;t say anything. I wanted to say something like. So, you&apos;re new here? Where do you work? Oh, I work over in that department, but nope. I held the elevator button thing for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s hispanic. Oh god, not another one. She&apos;s about 5&apos;5&apos;&apos; or something. Nice slim body. Dresses nice. All that shit. I keep fucking it up.&lt;br /&gt;Soon man. Real soon. I want that elevator again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made up with one of my friends. We&apos;ve been at a disagreement for three weeks, but we started talking again, thank goodness. I really need her in my life. I&apos;m doing christmas shopping now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the 1993-1994 NBA Houston Rockets Championship DVD. It&apos;s an 8 DVD set for less than 40 bucks. All seven games vs the Knicks. I wonder if it has the OJ Chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might head up to the Ren Fest in november. Wooo. i think? Wenches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lates</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Sep 2006 06:21:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will add one picture for now of the Mariah Carey Concert at the Toyota Center. I took it off my Sony Ericsson w600i. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/Kam_/mc091406.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a lil blurry, but, eh.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 08:03:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today is September 14th, 2006. 2:47 AM. I have to be up in four hours, and be in at 9AM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 18 hours away from the start of the Adventures of Mimi Tour. Mariah Carey, in concert, at the Toyota Center. Yup. Awesome shit. I&apos;m going to bring the camera to take pictures. I may even post them here, because nobody seriously reads this shit, thank goodness. I am leaving work early. I will leave at 4PM. The show doesn&apos;t start for about eight hours, but I want to get there early. I work about, I don&apos;t know, .9 miles from TC? It&apos;s about 12 or 13 blocks away. It&apos;s on the other side of down. I work in the skyline &quot;distrct&quot; and the Toyota Center is in the, get this, Toyota Center &quot;district.&quot;  I just want to see the smile on some kids faces. That might make it worth it. We&apos;re probably catching some din before going to the TC. Food at the TC, or any concession stand at an arena for the matter, is fucking expensive. But we are sitting in the club seats. This section of the arena has their own stands, own bar, own restrooms. I can&apos;t wait to hit the bar. All the adults have to buy me a drink so I can make this concert more enjoyable. Nachos are six bucks. Pepsis are 4.50. Yeah, it&apos;s a Pepsi building, so no sprite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going with this girl. She&apos;s my friend. I used to work with her. She&apos;s ripped my heart from me, and spat it in my face it feels like, but our friendship is tight for some reason. It&apos;s just bizzare and weird. It&apos;s hard to explain really. She&apos;s 31. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we are going with her two kids, ages 3/4 and 9, i think, her mother, and her sister. Now I like her sister. She is pretty, but best of all, has a straight head on her. Not your typical mexican type of barrio chick. Also, we are going with &quot;dumbasses aunt.&quot; Dumbass is the baby daddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the strangest group of friends I tell you. It&apos;s just a broad spectrum, and I like it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my lettuce chopped today. So it&apos;s looking tight, It was starting to jew-fro itself. That&apos;s not cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Sep 2006 05:45:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Journal. It feels as if you are the only person that understands me. Lately, my body has been feeling all weird. Like changes inside me in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay not that. I&apos;m no chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been catching myself sleep til like 3pm and stuff, and then going to sleep at 6 pm and stuff on the weekends. It&apos;s the weekends. I should be out and shit, yet, i&apos;m dead there, laying face down in my pillows. I&apos;m thinking it signs of depression because I barely eat, and folks know how I like to get down. I asked an intelligent friend, and she said it might be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they can give me some drugs to make me feel good. Those kinda drugs. But when I mean I am drug free, I really mean drug free. Good ones, bad ones. The only meds I take are over the counter, and they are Tylenol for headaches, Nyquill for flus/colds, and Pepto when I got the runs. Pepto&apos;s pretty strong man. I went to the dentist five years ago to fix something in my root, and they gave me vicodin. Did I use it. Hell fucking no. I am a god damn soldier, like Kel Winslow Jr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days away from the Mariah Carey concert... I should be stoked, and happy, but I&apos;m not. That girl. The girl that i&apos;ve been I wouldn&apos;t say crushing, but have a mild interest in, even though I know that nothing will work out seeing as she is eight years older + three offsprings. My mom would whoop my ass. Plus, we aren&apos;t exactly the same ethnicity. She went off to Austin with some dude. I should have burnt that mother fuckers house down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s funny actually. Because I just knew something was up. When she e-mailed me on Monday evening, and then later called me, I just really didn&apos;t talk to her. It&apos;s funny how I know where she went and what she did. It&apos;s just crazy. She went to the horns game. She did this last year too. And when that happen, I realized that UT would beat OSU next week, and then win the National Championship. Great, it happen again. Congrats UT, back to back National Championships. That&apos;s just how my life is. It&apos;s funny like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m a strong firm believer in this Karma bullshit, but this Karma got hit by an 18 wheeler. Something bad has happened. I persevered, and now i wait for the good stuff. That&apos;s not happening. Maybe the good stuff was that I got over on the bad stuff, and there actually is none?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh damnit Kam. Such is life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I went was, what six or seven years ago? 1999. I&apos;m going in November. I remember that year. &lt;br /&gt;There was a big golf tournament that weekend. It was the season ending tournament, called The TOUR Championship. That was the tourney that the Golfer Payne Stewart was going to. He was going from Florida to Dallas and then fly to Houston. We passed by that tourney on our way to the Rennisance festival. Stupid ass Coca Cola wants to &quot;keep it home&quot; in Atlanta instead of alternating it. Maan, that golf course is a good ten minutes from my house too. I could see the Blimp from my roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ex oh ex oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 28 Aug 2006 08:16:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>nobody bought my damn mariah carey tickets, and i listed them four times. three times as a pair, and once as a set of four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m desperate. I need this money. It&apos;s fucking 18 days away. Oh my fucking god, i need to get rid of these bad boys. I want to sell these, so I can see Shakira on the 19th at the Toyota Center. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been playing soccer at Memorial Park lately. A bunch of wetbacks man. They&apos;re all wearing their Club America Jersey, and Atlas, and Chivas jersey. Hell a few of them have freaking Real Madrid, and Juventus jerseys. Amazing. It&apos;s sad but true. I do own a Manchester United shirt. Man U is not even my team. My team is the Houston 1836... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahn, life is boring. I don&apos;t even have anything to mumble about on here. I live in the fourth largest city. I have a motor vehicle. I got a job. I got all that shit, and this sucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sucks watching ample opps go past by me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess that&apos;s it folks.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Aug 2006 04:10:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yeah, my standards have lowered.</title>
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  <description>I have tickets to the Mariah Carey concert September 14th at the toyota center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am throwing them up on ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://cgi.ebay.com/Two-2-Mariah-Carey-Tickets-Lower-Level-Houston-TX_W0QQitemZ180015581860QQihZ008QQcategoryZ16122QQssPageNameZWDVWQQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem&quot;&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/Two-2-Mariah-Carey-Tickets-Lower-Level-Houston-TX_W0QQitemZ180015581860QQihZ008QQcategoryZ16122QQssPageNameZWDVWQQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$260 gets you tickets to section 111, which is the section above the Tundra Tunnel where the Rockets come out. The stage is on the other side of the tunnel. Sure, but they&apos;re still great seats regardless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shelled out 906 bones for seven tickets &lt;br /&gt;Here is where I will be sitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/Kam_/tchaha.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also shows where the seats that I am selling are located. I was going to sit there, but we moved on up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to sell these Tickets so i can go see Shakira at the Toyota Center on the 19th. I saw some on stubhub.com. three tickets for 183 each, on the floor, section c, i forgot what row. I want to get rid of these tickets. I have four of them. I was hoping to get aleast $600 for them, but man, if i can get $400, I&apos;ll be cool with that too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we close at six now, i have to get up at either 6:30, or 7:15. and be at work by 8:30 or 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gayness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah, what you gonna do Kam?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Jul 2006 07:34:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hah, Last Saturday, I didn&apos;t know I was still relevent on the internets. People were like Kam? Kam? Is that really you? &lt;br /&gt;Hah. Damn that was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played soccer again tuesday, and I scored AHHHHGAIN. MFing GALAZO! I just want to go jogging in Memorial Park. There are a shit load of hunnies. I am going to buy me shoes this weekend. TWO of them. Two pairs, maybe three. Two baller shoes, and one running shoe, or two baller shoes, one running shoe, and something casual. There is a 30% coupon out there for Footaction/Foot Locker/Champs starting Thursday through Saturday. and we get paid friday. I also have to pay my phone bill, which was due tuesday, and it&apos;s like $110 bucks. Not cool. I txt the most, email the second most, and i yak the third.  The only complaint i have about my phone is the numbers are too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m bored. It sucks that i have to work this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, it has been raining for like ten days straight, and it&apos;s suppose to rain some more every day. Seattle wants their rain back. God it rained so freaking hard this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else new or earth shattering. I still need 2000 bucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my spearkers on the computer doesnt work. that pisses me off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jul 2006 09:34:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I played Soccer at Memorial park on vs and with some beaners. i whooped the wetbacks ass. take that spics. i scored a motherfucking goaaaaal. aloprofundo!!! I took a shot off my nuts. my jewels, my junk, my unit, my solider, my love muscle, my jackhammer.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;twas not a good feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting that weird feeling again,like somethings not right. it&apos;s to where i cant eat. this exact same shit happen last year at this time. i have a headache right now from not eating a damn thing all day today. and when i try to stick food in my mouth, i just wont eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need 2000 bucks soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, my legs are toooooo long to be sitting in the back of an eclipse. for real. i have to be sitting sideways. (boys in a daze?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s my friends birthday today. july 22. she turns 31. i got her a gift card to 21.  why the fuck does it say John 3:16 on the bottom of the bag? she kills me. seriously does. she has taken probably ten to 15 years off of my life. and for what?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 09:37:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>and one more thing, cause i think it&apos;s funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.expensivetaste.net/&quot;&gt;http://www.expensivetaste.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always liked T Bark. Paul Wall is my homey, and yeah the other dude.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Jul 2006 07:29:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Man, so funny. It&apos;s been like one year now since I think I fell apart. I&apos;m over the issue, but people still need to get bumped off the road, or have their house burn down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been only listening to Mariah Carey and Natalie lately. That is all. What has happen to my music choice? I don&apos;t know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting me a cubicle! I&apos;ve become what I feared the most. Some dumbass sitting at a desk. They are renovating the place and won&apos;t be open until December 2007, and in the mean time, we are shacking up at the old library. The best thing about my desk is that I am sitting farthest away from the Managers and Supervisors. If this one lady doesn&apos;t come back from another branch, I take her desk, which is bigger, only because she has seniority over me. If not, I get another desk. I think nobody is sitting to my left of me, which is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Saturday is my friends Birthday. She turns 31. THIRTY ONE! shit. I&apos;m just a 23 year old scrub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, at the sporting good store, i was looking at soccer cleats. Yeah, soccer cleats. I found a shoe that I liked, but they didn&apos;t have my size. I want some white ones, with some red accents on it. I bought some shin guards though. :) Now I must by some Shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait to go to Memorial park, and show them beaners how to play soccer. I&apos;m going to score off a corner kick cause i can jump higher than a bunch of people. I&apos;m 5 8, but I can fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s all folks</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 07:35:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ring tones</title>
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  <description>i fergetski to mention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new phone. new ring tones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started off with....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIAH CAREY!!!!!!!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always be my baby. For some damn reason they don&apos;t have dreamlover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaand the next song is..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDDIE MONEY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me home tonight!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m going to get two more songs. don&apos;t know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK KEN LAY.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Jul 2006 07:29:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So i got me a new phone today FINALLY. My old Motorola v400 RIP. I love you a lot. You and me baby, we had good memories with plenty of hotties and what not. My two year run with you is over. I&apos;ve dropped you so many times. I used you in the showers talking to people or txting people while in the showers. The last person to ever call me on my old phone goes to Brenda. I&apos;ve actually called nobody on my phone because Cingular&apos;s net work sucks monkey ass balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody and their mother, their father, their great gay uncle, their god father, their maid has a razr. So no fucking chance would I get one. Instead, I got me a Sony Ericsson w600i. Freaking sweet ass phone. The only thing I wish this would have would be expandable memory. I have a few memory stick duos. I think saw a 2gig memory stick duo for $99.00 somewhere. The Sony Ericsson w800 has that. This phone also swivels. Honestly, I like this damn phone cause it&apos;s not the razr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a friends birthday coming up in two weeks. I&apos;ll take the easy road and buy a gift card from XXI. They sell mens clothes now. hi Larious. I&apos;ll probably drop a hundy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s funny. Last year, i think i nearly died. I lost seven/eight lbs in six or seven days. My weight went from 130 down to 122 lbs. I lost my appetite and I couldn&apos;t eat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, same ol shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Relationship non existent.&lt;br /&gt;basketball skills deteriorating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend got back from Toronto. She got me a pen for a gift. Woo. I guess. Did she go to the CN tower? no. Ate at any neat restaurants? no, just Burger King. Mexicans are so stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a carnival over the weekend at the Dome. I paid $15.00 bucks for parking. Damnit Essence festival. I cannot stand a large ass group of Mike Jones/Slim Thug/Lil Flip/Chamillionaire/Insert rapper here wannabes. I also can&apos;t stand a large ass group of Carlton Banks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, the Astrodome brought back memories. The last time I was at the dome was April 1st, 2001. WrestleMania 17. The neatest part was walking in from the concourse. You can see the rides as you walk in, and when you finally come in from the concourse you see all the rides and the people. I walked down the steps looking at this historic building. Just the thoughts of famous events here. The 1992 Republican Convention, two MLB All Star Games, the Battle of the Sexes tennis match with Billie Jean King, and Bobby Riggs, the college basketball game of the century between Lew Alcindors UCLA Bruins, and Elvin Hayes Houston Cougars, the Rodeos, the Luv Ya Blue Oilers and Earl Campbell and coach Bum Phillips, The Rainbow color jerseys of the Astros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to walk down the steps, and looked at the ceiling, and I looked at the &quot;rainbows, &quot; which are the 700 section. I looked at the seats near me. Man, they were torn up. Then reality hit me. I remembered this is where all those punk ass New Orleans people stayed at. Fuck those bitches. Houston crime is through the roof. Those carnies scared the shit out of me. I stayed close to my friends daughters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, carnies and New orleans people suck. not all, but most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new phone, wooo hoooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;out.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jun 2006 05:09:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Guess what I am doing tommorow? Well, which is now today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally get to use my Ninja Skills. My motherufkcing Ninja Skillllz. My friend wants me to go do some evil deeds to her ex&apos;s car. (she wants me to hump it?) No actually, I might go drop a brick in the car. I was thinking man, break into his car, and dump weed in it, so when he calls the cops, they see weed in there, and arrest for possesion, but then, that would be a waste of the hippie lettuce. I might just chuck some D Batteries at the dudes car. I might just straight up stalk his ass, and then finish him off. I&apos;m just soo happy to finally be able to use my Ninja Skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That bitch is going to Toronto on Thursday for the weekend. And she is also going to Israel in November. That thought of mexican girls err wetbacks errr hispanic girl going to Israel makes me laugh for some reason. That my friend is el o l. but whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to talk about me. I went to bw3 and I saw some Mexico Argentina with internet strangers. That was fun. Oh man, some budwesier girls were there. Mexican ones. awesome. Mexican girls love me. I got there late, I wish got there earlier. Maybe they could have given me a horn, That way I can say real loud, anybody want to toot on my horn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They ended up saying &quot;hey, would you like some beads?&quot; maybe they were being friendly and ya know, trying to get with me. BOOOTY. but they were probably just trying to get rid of most of their crap so they didnt have to carry it around. I hate that bw3. The parking in the Village area is a BITCH. Other than that. Good times ensued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Journal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems as if you are the only one that understands me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry, I thought that was funny.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jun 2006 21:06:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>RAIN Damnit MORE RAIN.</title>
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  <description>I know how I prop Houston as the greatest civilization since Rome or whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, we just had one of those &quot;500 year floods.&quot; The flood so great that it can only happen every 500 years. Great, we just had another one. We had one exactly five years ago. Tropical Storm Allison was a four day tropical storm that pounded the city of H-town, and it was real bad. &lt;br /&gt;Then today, we had a regualar slow moving rain storm that poured down about 10 inches of rain in a few hours. I took pics of it with my camera. I&apos;ll get around to posting one or two in a few hours, or days. Or not at all. Which ever i prefer. We were closed at work today. Wooo. Eight hours of paid service that I didn&apos;t do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on MSN.com, it&apos;s the top story. I turned on AOL for the first time in two and a half weeks, and we are on the welcome screen. FTW!! CNN.com...Top story, fails to mention the space city. FauxNews.com, well, those bitches gets something right every now and then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rescued the city of New Orleans. We handled this one well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to other news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adventures of MiMi tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://photobucket.com&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v481/Kam_/mimitickets.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 14th beeshes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma sell those bitches, and I want to get floor tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that. See ya next time brah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 05:20:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today is June 4th, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am twenty three years old. I have maybe fifty or sixty years left to live, and I just feel like I&apos;m not living it to the fullest. I&apos;m five feet, eight inches tall. I am 130 lbs. I am healthy. I probably run fast, I can jump high, I can go for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little bit about me if you didn&apos;t know. I was born in Houston. I have lived in Houston all my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven&apos;t a damn clue what I am going to do with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, life is grand, sorta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to the Mariah Carey concert at the Toyota Center. My how I have lowered myself.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 08:00:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ever seen that movie crazy/beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know that scene when nicole oakley goes to that party at carlos&apos; house? that&apos;s what it sorta felt like today, except that it wasn&apos;t as fancy or dressed up. I was worried it had to be. But man, none of my other coworkers showed up. That pissed me off. For her baby, I got her something from the gap. I got her this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.gap.com/Asset_Archive/GPWeb/Assets/Product/405/405183/big/gp405183-01vliv01.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to Foley&apos;s and got a pink Polo shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collars up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, the party, for me atleast, started out slow. but it picked up. They asked me to record it on camera. I think I did an okay job. I haven&apos;t touched a video camera since my high school days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt weird at the party because, well, I was the only non Pentecostal person there. Also, I was the only non mexican/hispanic person there. That was Nicole Oakley was feeling. What&apos;s funny is that my friends dad spoke to me, and asked me if i spoke Spanish. Did his daughter inform him i&apos;m not mexican? Her sisters also works in downtown, one at Shell, the other also for the City both know me, and did not inform him? heeeelarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a chocolate fountain there, which was a nice touch. The cake was excellent. I&apos;m not a cake eater, but man, they had tres leches cake. Love that cake. They had a big ol regular chocolate/vanilla cake, and then they had a wedding style cake. The wedding style cake was tres leches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said earlier, they had a chocolate fountain, with some damn nice looking strawberries, and other fruits. The presentation with the fruits was excellent. They had grapes, and pineapple, cantaloupe, honeydew, mangoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was okay. I&apos;m not a fan of sausage. They had some fajita meat, some spanish rice, salsa, and all that typical mexican people food. The salad was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh, I reread that and that sounded mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For drinks they had watermelon flavored juice, and pineapple juice. aka pina. I drank bottled water. Not only did I drink the bottled water, i poured it into a plastic cup and drank the water out of that. Such a snob you are, Kam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, They had a pinata. That was fun. all the kids took a swing at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They went above and beyond for a first birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thinking what the fuck are they going to do 14 years down the line for her quinceanera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girl told me that I was coming to that, and to bring my mexican wife. I&apos;ll be 36 on for her 15th. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that girl, and i want her to come back to my location. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other friend didn&apos;t call, and I sure as hell didn&apos;t bother to call. oh well. such is life.</description>
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