<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243</id><updated>2009-02-21T05:20:08.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a 19 year old male college student in Toronto.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-89264803</id><published>2003-02-17T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T14:28:29.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Could somebody please tell me what is the big deal with valentines day? Everyone with a gf/bf goes out and buys something for their other or does something romantic. Mean while the people who dont have a gf/bf are bitter, sad and in a bad mood that day. Get a life people the day was created by the commercial industry to make sure people buy lots of presents and goodies for their loved ones. Who really cares if you dont have a gf/bf for valentines day there are a hundred more that you will have to go through eventually. And the gf/bf of these people buying gifts and whatnot just be happy that they thought of you this valentines day and make sweet sweet love to them hahahaha. Seriously people grow up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-89264803?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/89264803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/89264803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89264803' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-88395465</id><published>2003-02-01T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T15:02:08.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I have recently learned that a lot of people didn't really know that Blogger exsisted and that I had a blog page at all. And to those people I tip my hat to the ones who have also decided to slap their emotions, events and opinions onto this website.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Happy Birthday Amanda!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well an interesting development occured on thursday night. We decided to have a rum night and get all pissed up on captin morgan spiced rum and we did so indeed. The night got even better when we went over to Whiskey go go's (strip joint) and had a beer there. Little to my surprise we sat in perv row YAAAA. Very nice strippers there i must say. Anyway it was going fine until one stripper that was on stage was yelled something from my roommate (cant say it). Anyway before we knew it four bouncers were at us to leave for what my room mate said. We quickly had to leave becuase it appeared that my room mate was going to get the shit kicked out of him so we went out there but nothing happened, maybe because we went out there before they started and decided not too. Maybe. Then back at our place we decided to go to another one since the night was young. Long story short a classmate hit a parked car and ended up being chased all around Toronto to some mexican fuck who wanted $200 in order to fix the situation. So he gave them $200. Crazy and unlucky night for us.&lt;br /&gt;Good Times but only 4 weeks left YA YA YA awesome almost out of this hell hole.&lt;br /&gt;Cya peeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-88395465?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/88395465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/88395465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88395465' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-88193920</id><published>2003-01-28T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T19:25:06.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is it with the world today. Everywhere I go I get a cold shoulder, do I smell, am I an ugly bastard, am I rude because I sure know that people in this fucking city of Toronto are rude bastards. If you try to ask someone on the street even for the time of day they will just ignore you and keep walking or just keep ignoring you. Even in a grocery store the employees there try to act as if they cant hear you. We'll if you know me I can garuntee you are going to hear me the second time I have to repeat myself.&lt;br /&gt;WTF Jessie why is it that I try to make a comment on your page a comment comes up that says I am blocked from being able to post any opinions up on your webpage. Thats what it is there for isnt it?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway silverstick weekend. Best weekend of hocjkey in Forest by far i would have to say. I spent around 20 hours in that arena this weekend. Great hockey too, friday night the arena was pakced. Canada vs. USA in the first round robin game just after opening cerimonies. USA takes the lead early and has the lead 5-2 in the beginning of the 3rd period, but little did USA know the heart and determination of Canada to come back and win in overtime for the biggest upset of the tournament. What a hockey game, Welcome to CANADA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Well the countdown is now at 30 days of school left for me(then exams of course) until I am done and out of the school. YA YA YA YA.&lt;br /&gt;I say good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-88193920?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/88193920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/88193920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88193920' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-87820896</id><published>2003-01-21T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-21T19:50:12.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello it's been awhile but I feel like its time to write another novel to this site.&lt;br /&gt;Right so its 2003 and good start off. Tons of fun on the holidays with friends and I had one hell of a fun weekend last weekend going to the rippers and getting drunk in a hot tub. School's almost out and I am glad because I cannot take much more of this school it feels as though it is sucking the life out of me every boring minute that I sit in that chair. But there is only 6 weeks left and then I can start out in the glorious work force, which I am looking forward to. Part of school isn't so bad though. We get to make an electronics project with 4 people in our group and we are making a remote control car and it is 5' long, 2' wide and 3' tall, goes 15 km/h and it is going to kick some ass i will tell you that much.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway other than school i live in the ghetto of Toronto but it's not that bad. I have a girlfriend now, Courtney and thats been going pretty good for a month now. Don't have a clue what I am going to do after school but I do know that it is not going to involve me going to Lakehead at all cause I am not going to go up that far and I dont need a degree to just end up in an office the rest of my life. I was born free and that is where I shall stay.&lt;br /&gt;Well that was a bunch of random thoughts I had to get out, more to come so pay ATTENTION!!!&lt;br /&gt;asta lavista baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-87820896?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/87820896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/87820896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87820896' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-82282587</id><published>2002-09-29T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-29T14:15:43.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a long time since I have even thought about this page. All through summer I have been busier than a bee doing all my work for school, I had a job on weekends and I went home every weekend too. So all of that crap kept me quite busy and away from updating this page. Anyway long story short all is good on the western front.&lt;br /&gt;I had a very enjoyable summer even though I was in school the whole time, but the few days that I did have off were a ton of fun spending it with all of my friends. Work wasn't too bad throughout the summer, it gave me a good excuse for going home every weekend even though I wanted to cause it is so much more fun at home than in boring TO. Fucking TO. It was great hanging out with everyone in the summer, going to the beach, roller blading or stag and does all made it a great summer. Fucking school got in the way though of having a lot more fun and it would of been nice to make some more money in the summer than going deeper in debt.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway enough bitchin. I found that the weekend after everyone went away to University and College again that the town of Forest got a lot more boring, there wasnt hardly a soul to hang out with there anymore. Luckly my best buddy Mat was still around and some of the boyz from my old hockey team were around to otherwise I wouldnt go home at all because of the lack of friends left in the area. It sure was a surprise to go home and find out alot of people that you usually hang out with have moved away to University or college. Well it wasnt too bad anyway I found out where Bill D was living and visited him there in London (nice house). I also went and visited Tarin and Jodi at their townhouse and I didnt get to see Amy's place but I hung out with her on her birthday in London when I had my week off at the beginning of September.&lt;br /&gt;I recently moved into a new place with some guys from my class and it is great. Fucking old land lords, fuck them this place is 100000000 times better, more room, a living room and it is cheaper rent, go figure eh. It is in a worse neighbourhood though but I dont mind and my room mates are cool so it worked out great.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway if you arent asleep already I am done.&lt;br /&gt;Cya in a few months on here eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-82282587?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/82282587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/82282587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82282587' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-76371885</id><published>2002-05-09T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-05-09T15:48:12.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems about the right time to put up another blog on this page even if it may be months since the last one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where should I start since I do have sooo much to say. I am still in school, yes you may ask why but the fact is that my school sucks. Well only for the fact that it goes all summer long and that I am stuck here in TO all summer away from my family and friends. I do not like the fact that I am here, Toronto is boring since I am up in the north part life is a drag. There isnt anything up in the north part and it takes an hour to get downtown to do anything fun. There is the ocassional drinking binge that I go on of course but that losses it's flair fairly easily. Well school is fine right now, it isnt all too hard and I do like the course that I am in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lately I have had a huge urge just to go home in the middle of the week lately. I have been doing a lot of thinking lately and the fact that I have to miss out on some of the great things about spring on the farm. I missed the first cut off the grass and the great smell that lasts all day afterwards too. I am also going to have to miss the cultivating and the planting of crops on our field, I don't know what it is about the smell of the dirt that is worked up but I could just lay in a field all day while it is being worked on. And last year I decided to start growing large pumpkins too but this year since I will not be around that idea had to be thrown out the window this year because I am not there. I love to just go out to the garden and work in the soil even though I may complain about it and just work it with the rotor tiller and plant and take care of the plants too. So I just really miss being away from home in the spring time and I imagine the summer is gonna get worse for me wanting to stay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have recently aquired my old job back. Yes even though I live here in Toronto during the week I live at home during the weekend and I like it alot that way. I am working at IGA again in the meat department and I am glad to be working again and earning a little money so that I don't have to live off my parents so much and that I can have a little more beer money for the weekends. I worked the other weekend and it went alright, it took a while to get back into the groove and to remember some of the codes and procedures but it felt nice to be back even though I couldnt wait to get out of there at the end of the summer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to this feeling of wanting to come home, I don't know if it is just the spring on the farm thing or what but it is driving me crazy and I don't know what to do about it. I have a week off at the end of the month which will be great but that will probably make me want to stay even more than ever. I don't know how students can go to school for the whole summer because it has barely started and I am already going nutz. It may be the fact that I have just stayed up here last weekend and that I am used to going home every weekend that is making me want to go home so badly but it is on my mind constantly when I am here at my apartment. Hopefully I find someway to ease the urge, well actually I just got my Canada's Wonderland pass on wednesday and hopefully that will help going out with my college buddies and going on the rides and the waterpark after school or on some weekends too. And hopefully all of my friends will be coming up to visit me here in TO and to get shitered and have a blast. Well after all I am only here for one summer right and it is an experience of a lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope to see you all soon.&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-76371885?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/76371885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/76371885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2002_05_05_archive.html#76371885' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-10348411</id><published>2002-03-03T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-03-03T18:21:20.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dzesi.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-10348411?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/10348411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/10348411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10348411' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-10171253</id><published>2002-02-26T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-02-26T20:43:16.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, well, well look who is back.&lt;br /&gt;Dats right bitches I have finally returned to grace you with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight well here goes. Funny story here. I live in Toronto, I am currently living in Toronto and if you didn't know it, there are weird people here and here is proof. When I came home on Sunday just after Canada won the gold medal (OH YA BABY!!) I was with two of my classmates at the finch station waiting for a bus. There was a man walking around with the biggest smile on and you could tell that he was a little slow if you know what I mean. Anyway he first went up to Bruce and gave him a pat on the shoulder and a handshake, then he proceeded to give him a big hug in which he didnt let go. Bruce was obviously embarrassed by the dark red colour eminating from his face and getting redder by the minute. Finally Bruce got away and the guy gave him a hand shake, he then proceeded to do the same to my other classmate Corey in which it was now funny rather than embarrassing. Well of course three is a charm and I was next, I think he liked giving hugs because he seemed to press his groin against me while he gave me the hug and then he tried to kiss my hand afterward too which I didnt like very much. Well he was then on his way and going up to other people and doing the same all the while a group of onlookers laugh their heads off. And that is why I say there are weird people in Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;Well other than that moment my life has been great. School is good and I am starting to finally get used to Toronto and all its crap. Forest life is good, hockey is over now so I am going home every other weekend now and I am fine with that. I got to go to the auto show because I stayed in Toronto, man was that an advendure, it took 6 hours to look at all three buildings and a heck of a lot of walking was also involved. The semester is almost over for me (one week), it has been a rather easy semester well except for one class which I had to do some extra work in. And on tuesday (March 5) I will be going home for a spendid one week vacation and I do mean a vacation because I am gonna drink and party my face off. I am planning on going to a St. Chris dance (highschool) on wednesday and that should prove to be fun becuase I know a lot of people from that school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I cant wait for next week and I may have to write about it later (Maybe)&lt;br /&gt;I am outta here &lt;br /&gt;Cya dudes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-10171253?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/10171253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/10171253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2002_02_24_archive.html#10171253' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-7424397</id><published>2001-11-26T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-26T16:21:30.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well it certainly has been a long time since I have written a blog so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you though you may want to get comfortable cause this should be big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I have a lot on my mind and since I haven't wrote a blog in a while there is definitely a lot to talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;It is weird isn't it how when you are having the best time of your life and you go to bed in a the happiest mood ever (if you can even sleep) you wake up to the worst day of your life and end up on the brink of going crazy from it the next night trying to go to bed.Anyway I have to start out with a topic that has been on my mind the most. Recently there happened to be a tragedy in the family. My brother last weekend got into an accident where he was hit on the rear passenger side of the car as he was going through an intersection near Parkhill. Now my brother is fine but that is not the tragedy in which I am talking about. You see there was a death because of that accident, and it has saddened me greatly. The car that he was driving has lost its life, even though it's heart is still alive part of it is mangled beyond recognition. My brother has just destroyed the family car. MY CAR!!!!! well it was considered mine while it was under my parents name. But that car was the first car that I have ever drove, I loved that car and still do, even though it is not alive it still has a special spot in my heart. I knew everything about that car too the specs, what every part looked like, what all the car has gone through and the special times that I have had with it. So many wonderful memories that I have had with that car, I have met new friends and spent time with them in there, I was able to have a social life with that car and I was even getting ready to put an awesome stereo system in it. Until now. I know this may sound gay or all feminine and shit but FUCK YOU!! if it does, I loved that car soooo much I even cried when I finally realized that it was gone     sob    sniffle   FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have talked sooo much about the worst of times I shall talk about the better times to perk me up and yourselves at the same time. On to the night where I had the best time of my life. It started with me going over to my best friend's house Jessie so that we could go over to the arena and watch the game together. And to my surprise and pleasure Amy Hoogervorst also came along with us. Now I have met Amy once before and I really didn't get to talk to her much and she also left early so that sucked but tonight was different. Well I don't know how it happened but we got along really well, we were just chatting up a storm and I feel that we will be hanging out a lot more in the future. After the hockey game we decided to go to Taxandria where there was a dance. And since the car was done I couldn't drive but it was okay cause I got to drink my face off and have a really fun time with Amy and Jessie. Then afterwards Amy dropped me off while we were talking like we already knew each other really well. That was the best night of my life (well for now - there should be others).&lt;br /&gt;Oh I may have forgotten to mention that I am now a Forest Juvenile, which means I joined the hockey team I had enough of just sitting there watching and wanting to be on the ice so I registered and on my first game I scored the game winning goal and in the second game I got into a line brawl and I am sitting out for two games because of it. Ya hockey rules Go Juvies.&lt;br /&gt;As for here in Toronto I hate it here, I like school a lot and it is fun I have met some great friends but other than that I hate Toronto I don't know how people can live here for their whole lives and not gone crazy. And also Jill Kelders whom I have gotten rides to and from Toronto every weekend has decided to drop out of school and get a job back home for a while. I thought that sucked a whole lot of ass there, well it right pissed me off especially when I called her at 3 on Friday and asked how long it would take to pick me up and she was already in Grand Bend, this meant that I had the pleasure of racing to downtown Toronto to catch a bus (which I caught).&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is about Forest and surrounding area but they must put something into the water because it seems to get harder and harder to leave there all of the time. &lt;br /&gt;I am just glad that I have exams this week and I will be back on Wednesday afternoon to party and have tons of fun with my friends, oh and get this I will be the only one home on sat night because my family will be gone to a hockey tournament. Do I smell a party or just getting shit faced till 5 in the morning Hell Ya. It should be fun whatever I do.&lt;br /&gt;Well did you last through it all, I sure hope so it sure was long for me to write this. Oh and there is more shit to write but I don't have my thoughts straight on those few things and plus ones I'd rather not mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hope you liked it cause I sure do feel better.&lt;br /&gt;Dudes I am outta here have a good one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-7424397?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/7424397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/7424397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2001_11_25_archive.html#7424397' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-6900298</id><published>2001-11-05T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2001-11-05T19:36:10.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, hello, hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's about that time for another blog. Anyway I recently joined a gym last week and I love it. The gym is awesome, it is huge and I am sure that I'll be pumping a whole lot of iron in no time. Yes that's right ladies I am single, (sex machine). Anyway school is school, it has been going pretty good and I just got done a couple of exams and they went really well. Well I am still homesick for some reason, it gets harder and harder to leave the area of Forest every time. Maybe it has to do with the incredible friends that I have there, hanging out with them keeps on getting better and better all the time. My good friend Mat and I have been great friends for years and our friendship is still as strong as ever. This weekend I spent the last 24 hours with him hanging out and having a good time. The only thing that we didnt like about it was our friend Bill took off on us at Western and went to the bars, after waiting for two hours for his ass we finally decided to go home and he finally called when we got home at three in the morning and we were not happy. Anyway I slept over at Mat's and spent the whole day over at his house and had some fun. Then there is also my good friend Jessie too, she is awesome we just got to be good friends recently and we talk to each other all of the time. Nothing could ever come between our friendship, I always have a good time and it is sooo much fun just to hang out. I have so much fun with her and mat all of the time. I met a good friend too while hanging with Jessie, she is Jessie's brother's girlfriend Lindsay, we are starting to hang out more and it has been fun. Awesome now I am pumped to get back and party some more. Well I have also purchased a leather jacket recently and I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aight dudes I am out cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-6900298?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6900298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6900298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2001_11_04_archive.html#6900298' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-6515453</id><published>2001-10-21T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-21T20:18:09.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did recently write a blog about two weeks ago but for some reason it did not post it on my blog page. Strage isn't it. Well it certainly has been a long time since I did put up a blog on my blog page. Almost a month now anyway. It has been a pretty good month, I have just started getting rides home with this one girl Jill Kelders every weekend, sweet, it has been great to come home and see all of my friends. We've had some good times on these weekends too. This past week has been a little hectic too, I had an exam on friday in which I dominated on it was sooo easy. As for the rest of the week, I went to a gym downtown to check it out and got a tour of it too. I am going to get a membership there also, the gym is amazing, it is humongus and they have pretty much everything there. I came home this weekend and had a pretty good time, even though we didn't do much it was nice spending it with my friends. Friday night was really cool though, after going to Sarnia to get some grub my two best friends and I saw three cops armed to the nuts walking around this one block looking for evidence, it was so cool. Anyway it's been good but that's about all I have to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-6515453?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6515453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6515453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2001_10_21_archive.html#6515453' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3157243.post-6092730</id><published>2001-10-03T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2001-10-03T17:02:17.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello all - my first blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here it is. I am alone all the way up here in Toronto away from my family, my friends and home. I really miss all of them which is why I am so glad that I now get to come home every weekend. Ya weekends rule!!!! I get to see everyone and party my ass off. Ya so this preveous weekend was a blast but the end of it was a little scary and I was a little pissed off too. Well while I was driving to London to get onto the bus my car broke down. OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH was I mad I swore my ass off and even kicked the car. Luckily my cousin saved my ass and picked me up. Well it didnt just end there no there had to be more. I then had to arrive in Toronto late, very late. I was walking in downtown Toronto at midnight trying to find the fucking subway station. Well I finally dsid get home that night, AT 1:00 FUCKING AM. Sweet, The Maple Leafs. So hopefully this weekend ends a little bit easier. Well it should be, seeing that it is commencement weekend and the party on friday should be sweet. Sweet, Metallica. Anyway this school year so far has been real good, schools not too hard and the women up here, MAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNN there are some fa-ine women here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya so peace out cause that's all I have to say about that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3157243-6092730?l=buddhahoti69.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6092730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3157243/posts/default/6092730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://buddhahoti69.blogspot.com/2001_09_30_archive.html#6092730' title=''/><author><name>Darcy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16699100486609038101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09094220461583792871'/></author></entry></feed>