<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751</id><updated>2011-07-28T05:45:10.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>E Pantz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-117047047122925698</id><published>2007-02-02T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T21:41:11.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>random suvey</title><content type='html'>1. EVER GIVEN AN ENGAGEMENT RING? uh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. LONGEST RELATIONSHIP? 3 months? if you even call that a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. LAST GIFT YOU RECEIVED? um..xmas gifts i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHEN'S THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT? this morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. LAST FOOD YOU ATE? KD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHERE DO YOU LIVE? - Hamilton for the most part- downtown, and my parents live in mississauga right on the border of oakville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. DO YOU PRANK CALL PEOPLE?: no, i always thought it was mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. LAST WEDDING YOU ATTENDED: My cousin's grandmother's wedding- it was random. there were 6 people there and i caught the bouquet by default because i was the only one there who wasn't married. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. FAVORITE FAST FOOD RESTAURANT: Quiznos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. BIGGEST LIE YOU HAVE EVER HEARD: "it wasn't a date"... yeah fucking right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. CAN YOU COOK?: yup. my parents are, or were, both in the restaurant industry for a long time, so they forced me to learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT CAR DO YOU DRIVE?: my mom drives a highlander suv, and my dad drives the Lexus 400h hybrid suv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. LAST TIME YOU CRIED?: yesterday because of the cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. MOST DISLIKED FOODS: seafood of any kind, milk, eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. THING YOU LIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF: That i'm independant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. THING YOU DISLIKE MOST ABOUT YOURSELF: i don't take risks... i think i need to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. LONGEST SHIFT YOU HAVE WORKED AT A JOB?: at loblaws, 10 hours, but i've had like 17 hours of sraight work because i had to work at 2 jobs in one day lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. FAVORITE MOVIE? Currently, an inconvinient truth (i think i'm turning into a hippie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. CAN YOU SING? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.ONE THING YOU NEVER LEAVE THE HOUSE WITHOUT: my keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU SMOKE? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. SLEEP WITH OR WITHOUT CLOTHES? with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. WHO SLEEPS WITH YOU EVERY NIGHT?: me, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. DO LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIPS WORK?: you gotta really love the person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU BEEN PULLED OVER BY THE POLICE? 0! well, ride twice, but does that count? they stopped the whole highway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. PANCAKES OR FRENCH TOAST? pancakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR EGGS? i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHAT ARE YOU WEARING RIGHT NOW?: my blue nursing sweatpants, my red 2003 Mac Nursing welcome week shirt (yah, i started university in grade 10..) with a white sweater overtop. so trash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. PICK A LYRIC, ANY LYRIC: " what goes around goes around goes around comes all the way back aroundddd yeahhhh" hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. CAN YOU PLAY POOL? omg no. i really can't. it's horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. FAVORITE ICE CREAM?: Ben and Jerry's.. oh damn what's it called. i'd know it to see it lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. TELL ME A RANDOM FACT ABOUT YOURSELF: My knees hyperextend (aka bend backwards) about 15 degrees... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. EVER ATTEND A THEME PARTY? yes!! it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SEASON?: summer. i like the warm weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. BEST THING ABOUT WINTER? it's pretty around christmas time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. NAME OF YOUR FIRST PET?: Goldie the Goldfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. WHAT ARE YOU DOING THIS WEEKEND?: homework. maybe going back to the saug for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. ARE YOU SMILING?: not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. DO YOU MISS SOMEONE RIGHT NOW? yeah, i really do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. IF YOU COULD GO ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD WHERE WOULD YOU GO? probably somewhere in the carribean. because it's warm there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH?: yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BATHING SUIT?: i have a pink one, and a blue one, actually, i have a few blue ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. DID YOU GO ON VACATION LAST MONTH?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. DO YOU HAVE A SISTER: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. ARE YOU IN LOVE?: no but i really like somebody ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. DO YOU WISH YOU COULD SEE ANYONE PARTICULAR RIGHT NOW? yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT JEWELRY ARE YOU WEARING? my clada ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO AFTER THIS SURVEY? watch friends and sleeeeep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-117047047122925698?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/117047047122925698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=117047047122925698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/117047047122925698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/117047047122925698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-suvey.html' title='random suvey'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-116620520156933056</id><published>2006-12-15T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:53:21.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stealing from people's facebook notes...again</title><content type='html'>1. Laura&lt;br /&gt;2. James&lt;br /&gt;3. Nick&lt;br /&gt;4. Sean&lt;br /&gt;5. Meghan&lt;br /&gt;6. Jay&lt;br /&gt;7. Vanessa&lt;br /&gt;8. Heather (nurse)&lt;br /&gt;9. Heather (roommie)&lt;br /&gt;10. Kaeli&lt;br /&gt;11. Laura (from work)&lt;br /&gt;12. Maya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now answer these questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever kissed number 7?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha maybe when i was drunk, but not that I can recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What's the best memory you have of 9?&lt;br /&gt;Awww so many... maybe when i was having a bad day, and she was always there for me :) or when we got ridiculously drunk at 4 am in the common room and she confessed her deepest most horrible secrets to me for no reason lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you're gonna see 4?&lt;br /&gt;Sunday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is number 8 pretty?&lt;br /&gt;Yes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What was your first impression of number 10?&lt;br /&gt;She's soooo smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How did you meet 3?&lt;br /&gt;We were in the same class in grade 1, but we met again in grade 9 on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is 4 your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Lol no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you seen 5 in the last month?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the other day at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you think 2 has a crush on you?&lt;br /&gt;I think so. I'm a firm believer in the J. Muirhead theory...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you saw 12?&lt;br /&gt;Way too long ago... we had lunch at commons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to 1's house?&lt;br /&gt;More times than I can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When's the next time you'll see 10?&lt;br /&gt;In the new year probably&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been to the movies with 4?&lt;br /&gt;No, but we've watched movies together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever gotten in trouble with 2?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha we haven't been caught by the cops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What do you and number 3 talk about the most?&lt;br /&gt;Work, life. the usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you even know 9?&lt;br /&gt;Yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Would you give number 3 a hug?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but would he hug me back? lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you in love with number 12?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha noo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you know a secret about number 8?&lt;br /&gt;I know a few good ones :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Describe the relationship between number 9 and number 5.&lt;br /&gt;There is no relationship :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is the best thing about your friendship with number 4?&lt;br /&gt;We're opposites, so we get along well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever danced with number 7?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How long have you known number 12?&lt;br /&gt;Since like grade 10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever been in a fight with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you ever wanted to punch number 2 in the face?&lt;br /&gt;omg yes lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Has number 1 ever met your mother?&lt;br /&gt;number 1 IS my mother... hahah just kidding. yes, my mom knows laura quite well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. How did you meet number 6?&lt;br /&gt;I had seen him around campus last year, but I decided to sit beside him in my sociology class and we've been friends ever since :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Did you ever accidentally physically hurt number 5?&lt;br /&gt;Not that I can recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you live close to 7?&lt;br /&gt;Kind of... we both live in hamilton. but she lives on the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who is the most flirtatious?&lt;br /&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Say something nice about number 11.&lt;br /&gt;She can be a DBTK (douchebagtoolknob) just kidding-- she's hillarious. and she can close the store faster than anyone i know. plus, she hates kelly and sheldon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Which one lives the farthest away?&lt;br /&gt;Laura :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: The quietest?&lt;br /&gt;Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What kind of car does number 12 have?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think she drives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Have you traveled anywhere with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;to the nursing formal...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If you gave number 7 $100 dollars tonight, what would they spend it on?&lt;br /&gt;family guy paraphenalia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116620520156933056?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116620520156933056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116620520156933056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116620520156933056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116620520156933056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/12/stealing-from-peoples-facebook.html' title='stealing from people&apos;s facebook notes...again'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-116616132881103181</id><published>2006-12-15T00:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:42:08.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>they don't know their alphabets from A-Z...</title><content type='html'>[A is for age:] 19... 20 in 4 months :S&lt;br /&gt;[B is for beer of choice:] Keith's&lt;br /&gt;[C is for career:] Nurse/Nurse Practitioner/ Doctor&lt;br /&gt;[D is for favorite drink:] Diet Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;[E is for essential item you use everyday:] um.. my laptop?&lt;br /&gt;[F is for favorite song at the moment:] Dreaming With A Broken Heart by John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;[G is for favorite game:] um... either cranium or drunken scattergories... or drinko&lt;br /&gt;[H is for hometown:] Mississauga/Toronto and currently Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;[I is for instruments you play:] piano, flute&lt;br /&gt;[J is for favorite juice:] Apple&lt;br /&gt;[K is for kids:] don't have any...&lt;br /&gt;[L is for last food:] um, a candy cane in james' car lol&lt;br /&gt;[M is for marriage:] Wentworth?&lt;br /&gt;[N is for name:] Danielle aka E-Pantz&lt;br /&gt;[O is for overnight hospital stays:] Never as a patient, but i've spent many long hours in hospitals lol&lt;br /&gt;[P is for phobias:] Wasps&lt;br /&gt;[Q is for quote:] "No one dies with dignity. You can live with it, but no one ever dies with it"&lt;br /&gt;[R is for biggest regret:] Waiting this long...&lt;br /&gt;[S is for self confidence:] Better than in my high school days &lt;br /&gt;[T is for time you wake up:] 9:30&lt;br /&gt;[U is for color of underwear:] Black... meow!&lt;br /&gt;[V is for vegetable you love:] Cucumbers...(and I didn't mean it like THAT, Laura)&lt;br /&gt;[W is for worst habit:] i'm in denial.&lt;br /&gt;[X is for x-rays you've had:] 2... my right knee and my stomach&lt;br /&gt;[Y is for yummy food you make:] cookies!!&lt;br /&gt;[ Z IS FOR ZODIAC:] Aries... nuff said!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116616132881103181?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116616132881103181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116616132881103181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116616132881103181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116616132881103181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/12/they-dont-know-their-alphabets-from-z.html' title='they don&apos;t know their alphabets from A-Z...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-116560198308423079</id><published>2006-12-08T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T13:20:28.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's beginning to look a lot like wentmassss</title><content type='html'>hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;long time no post&lt;br /&gt;exams + school = death&lt;br /&gt;at least i passed PBL (almost didn't due to "fatal" error in a paper worth 35% of my mark). Clinical was awesome. Loved that course. and I totally kicked pharmacology's ass. yeah, you heard me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going back to missisauga to work at shoppers for about a month...kill me now. at least it's money... money which i actually really need.&lt;br /&gt;I have my science (aka grade 10 biology) exam tomorrow. i think i'm head and shoulders above the rest of the class due to my extensive (not actually) biochemistry background. hahaha. i'm not really inclined to study, even though i barely went to class. and i'm still managing to get a good mark. heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- it is way too cold here... -13 (celcius) is ridiculous... and it's only going to get worse. ahhh noooo. I need to buy some thermal clothes f'real. it doesn't help that my heat isn't working. sonofabitch!! it either needs to snow a lot, or warm up. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the whole point of this post was to talk about my new favourite website... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wetforwent.blogspot.com"&gt; wet for went &lt;/a&gt;. It's not as dirty as it sounds (okay, it is), but the blog owner is hillarious, and she's even written "fake episodes" for the winter hiatus... they're absolutely hillarious, and they actually seem like actual episodes. anyways, bottom line: i &lt;3 this blog. ch-check it out y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiight i'm out to "study"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 pantsicles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116560198308423079?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116560198308423079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116560198308423079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116560198308423079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116560198308423079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-beginning-to-look-lot-like.html' title='it&apos;s beginning to look a lot like wentmassss'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-116406399732542885</id><published>2006-11-20T18:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T18:06:37.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>how tom caputred katie</title><content type='html'>okay, well theres no stopping tom and katie now... they're legally married (despite some earlier rumours)... and they have an asian looking daughter (sorry)&lt;br /&gt;but this is hillarious&lt;br /&gt;it's their courtship as depicted by barbies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cityrag.blogs.com/main/2006/11/how_tom_capture.html"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116406399732542885?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116406399732542885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116406399732542885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116406399732542885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116033505812071981?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116033505812071981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116033505812071981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116033505812071981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116033505812071981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/10/somethings-going-to-happen.html' title='something&apos;s going to happen'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-116017213870648625</id><published>2006-10-06T16:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T17:02:18.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this is why you shouldn't smoke weed, kiddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UlkzgI_jNUg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UlkzgI_jNUg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because you'll end up like britney spears&lt;br /&gt;*hits table*... HUHHHHHH?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HJ3_t-UX6Ig"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is funny too))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-116017213870648625?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/116017213870648625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=116017213870648625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116017213870648625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/116017213870648625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-is-why-you-shouldnt-smoke-weed.html' title='this is why you shouldn&apos;t smoke weed, kiddies'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-115990748916626954</id><published>2006-10-03T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T15:31:29.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she wants to publish me?</title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;so apparently, my clinical tutor wants to publish a paper that i haven't even wrote.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that awesome?! fuck... to be in 2nd year of my undergrad and be published in a surgical medical journal? ahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, on top of that, today i had a famous patient.&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what what&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115990748916626954?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115990748916626954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=115990748916626954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115990748916626954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115990748916626954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/10/she-wants-to-publish-me.html' title='she wants to publish me?'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-115965186873521791</id><published>2006-09-30T16:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T16:31:08.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and this is why i love the bscn program :P</title><content type='html'>Group Info&lt;br /&gt;Name: helllloooooo nurse!&lt;br /&gt;Type: &lt;br /&gt;Organizations - Academic Organizations&lt;br /&gt;Description: &lt;br /&gt;Honestly, who doesn't love nurses? We are caring, intelligent, have billions of stories to tell, and let's face it, we are HOT...and in case you didn't know already, we do way more than doctors (regardless of what some FICTIONAL tv shows imply). I mean come on, even the engineers love us!&lt;br /&gt;SAVE A WHEELCHAIR, RIDE A NURSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact Info&lt;br /&gt;Office: &lt;br /&gt;hospital: nurse's lounge&lt;br /&gt;Country: &lt;br /&gt;Canada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;((facebook groups are the shit))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115965186873521791?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115965186873521791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=115965186873521791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115965186873521791'/><link rel='self' 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happen&lt;br /&gt;he's the last person that i thought this would happen to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115945329962217225?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115945329962217225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=115945329962217225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115945329962217225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115945329962217225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-dear-lord.html' title='oh dear lord'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-115931931895208857</id><published>2006-09-26T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:08:38.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>3 reasons that i love laura</title><content type='html'>1) she set her hair on fire&lt;br /&gt;2) she has the best jokes (Ellen DeGeneres... oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;3) she is always ready for a solitaire showdown on msn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115931931895208857?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-115923521367861598</id><published>2006-09-25T20:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:46:53.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhh</title><content type='html'>i'm so nervous&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my first day of my clinical placement&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh!!&lt;br /&gt;these are real living human beings... oh god i hope it all goes alright&lt;br /&gt;eeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115923521367861598?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115923521367861598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>"He DOES look hot in a suit..." FUCK YES HE DOES!</title><content type='html'>alright.&lt;br /&gt;so, it's monday night.&lt;br /&gt;after learning about why we're all going to die of cancer today, for four hours, i'm finally home and blogging.&lt;br /&gt;tonight is prison break, my absolute favourite.&lt;br /&gt;I love the complexity of the plot, and, man, this conspiracy is getting even bigger every episode! It's so...absorbing? You just have to keep on watching it.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Wentworth isn't too hard on the eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115922285978663580?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115922285978663580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=115922285978663580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115922285978663580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115922285978663580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/09/he-does-look-hot-in-suit-fuck-yes-he.html' title='&quot;He DOES look hot in a suit...&quot; FUCK YES HE DOES!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-115913637903650473</id><published>2006-09-24T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T17:19:39.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>turning over a new leaf</title><content type='html'>ohmygod! i know! i'm actually blogging! &lt;br /&gt;and i'm kind of excited about it!&lt;br /&gt; it's been a strange summer... a lot of sitting around in the sun, working at 4 different jobs (it wasn't as bad as it sounds, trust me), and now i'm settled in at my new place in hamilton, well into my second year of nursing!!! it's so much better than last year!!! i've been placed on an orthopedic &amp; general surgery ward in hamilton, and it's going to be a lot of fun. scary, but fun.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, there's been no luck with the men, but i have had some strange encounters... like the promo guy from the planet smashers telling me all of his "inside info" about the band, and i pretended to care because i was sooo drunk.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, back to the point of the post...&lt;br /&gt;i think i may actually become a regular blogger again. it's such a stress relief.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i just dyed my hair (it looks soo dark, but it usually fades to the perfect colour in 3 or 4 days and then stays like that), and i'm sitting here in a towel.&lt;br /&gt;so more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-115913637903650473?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/115913637903650473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=115913637903650473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115913637903650473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/115913637903650473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/09/turning-over-new-leaf.html' title='turning over a new leaf'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114947036205230144</id><published>2006-06-04T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T20:19:25.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you tube's finest</title><content type='html'>hey everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so for those of you who don't know, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com" target="blank"&gt;YouTube.com&lt;/a&gt; is this awesome web site where people put up their own home made videos for the world to see.&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I was hanging out with my old buds Gen and Steph, and lets just say we had a little too much fun. I've made a list of awesome you tube videos. because i'm that cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;THE LIST!&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X9HzvRFugFc" target="blank"&gt;Titanic&lt;/a&gt;- this is a techno remix of my heart will go on, with footage from the movie as the video. it's kind of cool :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IEkbOBXVsDM" target="blank"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is just hillarious. It's like Titanic and star wars combined!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vGubjI6s9tA" target="blank"&gt;Numa&lt;/a&gt; - the classic. i can't get enough of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D2BZwwgKF2s" target="blank"&gt;Asian Backstreet Boys&lt;/a&gt;- this is hillarious. omg. and i love how there's a guy sitting at his desk behind them paying no attention to what's going on. lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;LI&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pS31wHxg89c" target="blank"&gt;The Evolution  of Dance&lt;/a&gt;- this is awesome. just watch it. although none of us could figure out what the hell the dance was before "Grease Lightning". weirdddd....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=23f1vWLEpGY" target="blank"&gt;The Urban Ninja&lt;/a&gt;- this is so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like them! if you have seen any awesome vids, let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pantz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114947036205230144?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114947036205230144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114947036205230144&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114947036205230144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114947036205230144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-tubes-finest.html' title='you tube&apos;s finest'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114936802736485659</id><published>2006-06-03T13:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T15:53:47.430-05:00</updated><title type='text'>now i've seen everything</title><content type='html'>So, today as i was reading the gossip blogs, I got really sidetracked by britney spears fansites. I have to say, I'm not the biggest britney fan (i do like her though), but the websites dedicated to her are amazing. So much work put into them. Anyways, I came across a site called &lt;a href="http://x-britney.com" target="blank"&gt; X-Britney.com&lt;/a&gt;, and, well, see for yourself...&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/arrangedmarriagead.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/arrangedmarriagead.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm... wtf? there are websites for that? lmao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114936802736485659?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114936802736485659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114936802736485659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114936802736485659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114936802736485659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/06/now-ive-seen-everything.html' title='now i&apos;ve seen everything'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114929518085568928</id><published>2006-06-02T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T19:39:40.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>massive!</title><content type='html'>MISSION-&lt;br /&gt;GET THROUGH THIS MASSIVE QUIZ TRUTHFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;DONT DIE ON THE WAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Started: 8.11 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) When showering, do you start the water and then get in or get in and start the water?&lt;br /&gt;start the water, then get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) Do you read the labels on the shampoo bottle?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) Do you moan in the shower like the people on the herbal essence commercial? no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Have you ever showered with someone of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;probably when i was drunk in res&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Have you ever been forced to shower with one of your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;yea when i was little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Have you ever brushed your teeth in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;ew no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Have you ever dropped your soap on your foot?&lt;br /&gt;yes, and it kind of hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) How old do you look?&lt;br /&gt;my age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) How old do you act?&lt;br /&gt;like i'm 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) What's the last song you sang?&lt;br /&gt;Natalie Cole- Orange Coloured Sky lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) Have you recently become a member of anything?&lt;br /&gt;not really :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) What are your plans for the weekend?&lt;br /&gt;tonight- sleep, maybe go out with james&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow- nothing / health fair downtown&lt;br /&gt;\sunday- work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Do you kiss with your eyes opened or closed?&lt;br /&gt;closed.... open eyed is creepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Have you ever ridden a mechanical bull?&lt;br /&gt;not yet :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Do you ever intentionally vomit after eating?&lt;br /&gt;am i bulemic? haha NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) If you were working on a pirate ship, what would you most likely be?&lt;br /&gt;the captains side kick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) Have you ever called anyone a slut?&lt;br /&gt;haha yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Have you ever been called a slut?&lt;br /&gt;yes, by Rob Stuart when I left the bar early on weds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19). Have you ever smuggled something into America?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) Does playing guitar make someone more attractive?&lt;br /&gt;most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) Do you live in a city with a good sports team?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, pretty good :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25). Do you have more enemies or more friends?&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) Have you ever sent an anonymous letter?&lt;br /&gt;as a joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.) Can you fix your own car?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha no. hell NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.) Have you ever turned someone down for a date?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.) Are you smarter than your friends?&lt;br /&gt;smarter than some, not smarter than others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.) Have you ever stolen anything from your friends?&lt;br /&gt;no. except for the time where i stole tic tacs from laura. but i bought them anyways! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.) Have you ever been to jail?&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Do you like the smell of beer?&lt;br /&gt;i like the smell, hate the taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.) Have you ever died or killed someone in a dream?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.) Have you ever given to charity?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.) Would you kill a dog for $1000?!&lt;br /&gt;no. lol. unless it was the devil dog. i'd kill that one for free. i'm not kidding. it's the antichrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.) Do you sometimes get depressed?&lt;br /&gt;yes. YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.) Do you live with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.) Do you have plans for your future?&lt;br /&gt;tenative plans! things always change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X MARKS THE SPOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are:&lt;br /&gt;[] very short. under 5 '0&lt;br /&gt;[]5' EVEN&lt;br /&gt;[] short, under 5'4&lt;br /&gt;[] 5'4"-5'5"&lt;br /&gt;[] 5'5"-5'6"&lt;br /&gt;[x] 5'6.5 - 5'7 ''&lt;br /&gt;[] 5'7" - 6'0&lt;br /&gt;[] tall 6'1 and up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally:&lt;br /&gt;[] blonde&lt;br /&gt;[] redhead&lt;br /&gt;[] brunette&lt;br /&gt;[x] dirty blonde&lt;br /&gt;[] brownish&lt;br /&gt;[] dark brown&lt;br /&gt;[] black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] blue-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] brown-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[x] green-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] Hazel-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] gold/gray-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] silver/gray- eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] blue/green-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] blue/gray-eyed&lt;br /&gt;[] they change colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] glasses&lt;br /&gt;[x] contacts&lt;br /&gt;[] neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] short hair&lt;br /&gt;[x]medium hair&lt;br /&gt;[] long hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color(s) are?&lt;br /&gt;[] red&lt;br /&gt;[] khaki&lt;br /&gt;[] aqua&lt;br /&gt;[x] pink&lt;br /&gt;[] hot pink&lt;br /&gt;[] yellow&lt;br /&gt;[] black&lt;br /&gt;[] green&lt;br /&gt;[] lime green&lt;br /&gt;[x] blue&lt;br /&gt;[] white&lt;br /&gt;[x] turquoise&lt;br /&gt;[] silver&lt;br /&gt;[] purple&lt;br /&gt;[] brown&lt;br /&gt;[] orange&lt;br /&gt;[] grey&lt;br /&gt;[x] fushcia&lt;br /&gt;[] maroon&lt;br /&gt;[] gold&lt;br /&gt;[] teal&lt;br /&gt;[] clear&lt;br /&gt;[] bronze&lt;br /&gt;[] I don't really care&lt;br /&gt;[] I don't believe in favorite colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things you've done?&lt;br /&gt;[x] ice skating&lt;br /&gt;[x] hiking&lt;br /&gt;[x] kayaking&lt;br /&gt;[] rafting&lt;br /&gt;[] water skiing&lt;br /&gt;[x] camping&lt;br /&gt;[] horseback riding&lt;br /&gt;[] bodysurfing and skim boarding&lt;br /&gt;[] snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;[x] skiing&lt;br /&gt;[x] dancing&lt;br /&gt;[x] skateboarding&lt;br /&gt;[] cheerleading&lt;br /&gt;[] lacrosse&lt;br /&gt;[x] street hockey&lt;br /&gt;[x] gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;[x] ballet&lt;br /&gt;[] martial arts&lt;br /&gt;[x] flag/rifle/baton spinning &lt;------(hahahah Laura!)&lt;br /&gt;[x]swimming&lt;br /&gt;[x] wakeboarding&lt;br /&gt;[] roller derby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personality is sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;[] talkative&lt;br /&gt;[x] shy&lt;br /&gt;[x] funny&lt;br /&gt;[x] serious&lt;br /&gt;[x] laid back&lt;br /&gt;[x] strict&lt;br /&gt;[] hyper&lt;br /&gt;[] weird&lt;br /&gt;[] ditzy&lt;br /&gt;[x] sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;[] slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you like listening to?&lt;br /&gt;[x] pop&lt;br /&gt;[] christian&lt;br /&gt;[x] orchestral&lt;br /&gt;[] techno&lt;br /&gt;[] oldies&lt;br /&gt;[x] opera&lt;br /&gt;[] 80's punk rock&lt;br /&gt;[] disco&lt;br /&gt;[x] rap&lt;br /&gt;[x] r&amp;b&lt;br /&gt;[] classic rock&lt;br /&gt;[x] punk&lt;br /&gt;[] metal&lt;br /&gt;[] screamo&lt;br /&gt;[x] reggae&lt;br /&gt;[x] rock&lt;br /&gt;[x] alt./indie rock&lt;br /&gt;[] brit/foreign rock&lt;br /&gt;[] country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pets you have HAD?&lt;br /&gt;[] cat(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] dog(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] lizard(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] rat(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] ferret(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] bunny(ies)&lt;br /&gt;[x] fish&lt;br /&gt;[] duck(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] horse(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] bird(s)&lt;br /&gt;[] hermit crab&lt;br /&gt;[] turtle&lt;br /&gt;[] hamster&lt;br /&gt;[] snake&lt;br /&gt;[] gerbil&lt;br /&gt;[] guinea pig&lt;br /&gt;[] pig&lt;br /&gt;[] goat&lt;br /&gt;[] chinchilla&lt;br /&gt;[] tarantula&lt;br /&gt;[] geese&lt;br /&gt;[] frog&lt;br /&gt;[] baby chicks&lt;br /&gt;[] hedgehog&lt;br /&gt;[x] snail&lt;br /&gt;[] piranha&lt;br /&gt;[] seagull&lt;br /&gt;[] newt&lt;br /&gt;[] cow&lt;br /&gt;[] none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothing Brands you like?&lt;br /&gt;[] Delia's&lt;br /&gt;[x] American Eagle&lt;br /&gt;[] Hollister&lt;br /&gt;[] The Buckle&lt;br /&gt;[] Abercrombie &amp; Fitch&lt;br /&gt;[] Target&lt;br /&gt;[] Wal-mart&lt;br /&gt;[] Wet Seal&lt;br /&gt;[x] Forever 21&lt;br /&gt;[] O'neil&lt;br /&gt;[x] Pac Sun&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gap&lt;br /&gt;[] Baby Phat&lt;br /&gt;[] Banana Republic&lt;br /&gt;[x] Aeropostale&lt;br /&gt;[] Dickies&lt;br /&gt;[x] Quicksilver&lt;br /&gt;[] Anchor Blue&lt;br /&gt;[x] Guess&lt;br /&gt;[] Lucky Brand&lt;br /&gt;[] Champs&lt;br /&gt;[] Salvation army/goodwill/value village&lt;br /&gt;[x] Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;[x] Name Brands&lt;br /&gt;[x] Victorias secret&lt;br /&gt;[] whatever is at the thrift store&lt;br /&gt;[] Eddie Bauer&lt;br /&gt;[] Hot Topic&lt;br /&gt;[x] Anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe Brands?&lt;br /&gt;[x] Flip-Flops&lt;br /&gt;[] Rainbows&lt;br /&gt;[x] Nike&lt;br /&gt;[x] Adidas&lt;br /&gt;[] Reebok&lt;br /&gt;[x] Billabong&lt;br /&gt;[x] Roxy&lt;br /&gt;[x] Puma&lt;br /&gt;[] Jack purcells&lt;br /&gt;[] Uggs&lt;br /&gt;[] Etnies&lt;br /&gt;[] Reefs&lt;br /&gt;[] Converse&lt;br /&gt;[] K Swiss&lt;br /&gt;[] Adio&lt;br /&gt;[x] DC&lt;br /&gt;[] Path&lt;br /&gt;[] Steve Madden&lt;br /&gt;[] TimberlandS&lt;br /&gt;[x] Vans&lt;br /&gt;[] New Balance&lt;br /&gt;[] LEI&lt;br /&gt;[x] Payless&lt;br /&gt;[] DVS&lt;br /&gt;[] ES&lt;br /&gt;[] Macbeth&lt;br /&gt;[x] I wear heels&lt;br /&gt;[x] If I like something a lot I'll buy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your confessions:&lt;br /&gt;[] I'm afraid of silence&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am really ticklish&lt;br /&gt;[x] I'm afraid of the dark (depends where i am)&lt;br /&gt;[] I've collected comic books&lt;br /&gt;[] I sometimes shut out others&lt;br /&gt;[x] I open up to others TOO easily&lt;br /&gt;[x] I read the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;[] I love Disney movies&lt;br /&gt;[x] I am a sucker for gorgeous eyes&lt;br /&gt;[] I don't kill bugs&lt;br /&gt;[] I have "x"s in my screen name&lt;br /&gt;[x] I bake well&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have worn pajamas to class&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love Martha Stewart&lt;br /&gt;[] I am guilty of tYpInG lIkE tHiS&lt;br /&gt;[x] sometimes I am self-conscious&lt;br /&gt;[x] I love to laugh&lt;br /&gt;[] I can't swallow pills&lt;br /&gt;[] I bite my nails&lt;br /&gt;[x] I play computer games when I'm bored&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have gotten lost in the city&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have gone out in public in my pajamas&lt;br /&gt;[] I've made out in an elevator&lt;br /&gt;[] I have been skydiving&lt;br /&gt;[] I have been bungee jumping&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have bitten someone&lt;br /&gt;[] I have dressed up like the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;[] I have egged a house/car&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have smashed a car (car accident)&lt;br /&gt;[] I have been fired&lt;br /&gt;[x] I have been skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;[] Kissed in the rain&lt;br /&gt;[x] danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;[] seen a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;[] proposed to anyone&lt;br /&gt;[] Gotten stitches&lt;br /&gt;[x] Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gotten the chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ridden in a taxi&lt;br /&gt;[x] Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;[x] Driven over 400 miles in one day&lt;br /&gt;[x] Been on a Plane by yourself&lt;br /&gt;[] had surgery&lt;br /&gt;[x] seen a movie more than 3 times in the theater&lt;br /&gt;[x] been on stage&lt;br /&gt;[x] peed somewhere other than a toilet&lt;br /&gt;[] gotten a black eye&lt;br /&gt;[x] memorized all the dialogue in a movie&lt;br /&gt;[] watched an entire baseball game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like...&lt;br /&gt;[]old movies&lt;br /&gt;[] musicals&lt;br /&gt;[x] blasting music in your car&lt;br /&gt;[x] foreign foods&lt;br /&gt;[] Pokemon&lt;br /&gt;[x] Christmas time&lt;br /&gt;[x] donuts&lt;br /&gt;[x] animals&lt;br /&gt;[x] coffee&lt;br /&gt;[] tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO'S OF EVERY KIND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Names You Go By Other Than Your Real Name:&lt;br /&gt;Epantz, Dani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things That Scare You:&lt;br /&gt;being alone for eternity and falling through the ice on a frozen lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of Your Everyday Essentials:&lt;br /&gt;music and water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Wearing Right Now:&lt;br /&gt;nursing pants, glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want in a Relationship other than Real Love:&lt;br /&gt;trust, openness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things that Appeal to You In a Guy/Girl.&lt;br /&gt;nice smile, manners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want Really Badly.&lt;br /&gt;money and a mcdreamy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Places You Want to go on Vacation:&lt;br /&gt;somewhere tropical and exotic like st. tropez, and eurpoe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Want to Do Before You Die:&lt;br /&gt;travel, fall in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Things You Are Thinking About?&lt;br /&gt;how my stomach hurts and how i want to get out of my house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people You haven't talked to in a while:&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa and steph K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two favorite animals:&lt;br /&gt;frogs and doggies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Reasons you're doing this survey:&lt;br /&gt;bored, nothing better to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spell your name without vowels:&lt;br /&gt;DNLL LZBTH MRRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many pairs of jeans do you own?:&lt;br /&gt;like 10 max, incl. old pairs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color(s) do you wear most often?&lt;br /&gt;pink, blue, white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last song heard on the radio?&lt;br /&gt;Hips Dont Lie- Shakira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;br /&gt;not really, i'm bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me a secret about one of your siblings:&lt;br /&gt;lol no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last call on your cell phone?&lt;br /&gt;james&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PS2?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- XBOX: my brother does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- PSP?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Gamecube?: brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SIDEKICK?: nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- DIGITAL CAMERA?: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In what state or country do you want to go to school after high school?&lt;br /&gt;lol. well i moved 2 cities over... next up, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you shop at stores like Hollister, Ambercrombie?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not cool enough. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you make money?&lt;br /&gt;5 jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you bought over 50 dollars?&lt;br /&gt;my train ticket? i dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the weather?:&lt;br /&gt;it's alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When do you start summer break?:&lt;br /&gt;April 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you missing someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;yes, laura, vanessa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to describe you:&lt;br /&gt;reserved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite pair of shoes:&lt;br /&gt;my pink DC shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you own big sunglasses?:&lt;br /&gt;yes. my nursing prof told me that i was as cool as paris hilton when i wore them. lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you find yourself attractive?:&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the first person in your Top 8 in the spot?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know who's there. i think it's kati. and it's because I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you rather be doing right now?:&lt;br /&gt;sleeping, swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last text message you recieved?&lt;br /&gt;"sry but i don't think i can make it today" from Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you hug today?&lt;br /&gt;no one because my back muscles are killing me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many beds did you lay in yesterday?&lt;br /&gt;A: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;A: white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Name one thing that you do everyday?&lt;br /&gt;A: wash my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Whats the color of your bedroom walls?&lt;br /&gt;A: blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How much cash do you have on you right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: $50. i just went to the bank before i started this lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Whats your favorite sport?&lt;br /&gt;A: swimming, tennis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: I cant wait till..?&lt;br /&gt;A: i move out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: When was the last time you saw your dad?&lt;br /&gt;A:before i came into my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Who got you to join myspace?&lt;br /&gt;A: CA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What did you have for dinner last nite?&lt;br /&gt;A: lol. last night... oh i think i had a sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is Tom on your friends list?&lt;br /&gt;A: yes he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Look to your left. Whats there?&lt;br /&gt;A: a window, an old OC poster (from back in the day when the show was actually good... lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What website do you visit the most?&lt;br /&gt;A: facebook.com, google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have plants in your room?&lt;br /&gt;A: a bamboo tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Does anything hurt on your body right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: my back and neck muscles!! damn you massage therapy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Where was your last taxicab ride in?&lt;br /&gt;A: London to go to the train station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you own a picture phone?&lt;br /&gt;A: as of 3 weeks ago, YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Whats your favorite Starbucks drink?&lt;br /&gt;A: green tea lemonade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Recent time you were really upset?&lt;br /&gt;A: anytime my parents are around. but the last time was probably when i called james and yelled at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last...&lt;br /&gt;1. Person you saw: dad&lt;br /&gt;2. Person you hugged: laura?&lt;br /&gt;4. Person you IM'd: Gen&lt;br /&gt;5. Song you listened to: Into The Fire- 13 Senses&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing tonight: sleeping, going out with james for a while&lt;br /&gt;7. 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Where were you when the ball dropped for 2006?&lt;br /&gt;Drunk at stephanie baran's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) How did you get the idea for your myspace name?&lt;br /&gt;e-pantz is my nickname lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;where is your heart- kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) Has the death of a celebrity ever made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) What color underwear/boxers are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) Do you live in a zoo?&lt;br /&gt;not anymore :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) What did you do this morning?&lt;br /&gt;I rolled out of bed and went to work lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) Where do you work?&lt;br /&gt;5 places-- 2 pharmacies and 3 doctors offices LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What ended your last relationship?&lt;br /&gt;me wanting to study and sleep before my biochem exam instead of dropping everything to see him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What are the last two digits of your phone number?&lt;br /&gt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) What was the last concert you attended?&lt;br /&gt;Sam Roberts...? i don't go to many anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Who was with you?&lt;br /&gt;stef and heather, my roomies. i think martin was there too... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) What was the last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;the Da Vinci code&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) What do you dislike at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;the fact that grey's anatomy is over :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) What food are you craving right now?&lt;br /&gt;pizza (ps- they have strawberry banana cheerios?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.) Did you dream last night?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) What was the last TV show you watched?&lt;br /&gt;Grey's anatomy (i just watched both seasons for the first time- what a great show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) What is your favorite piece of jewelry?&lt;br /&gt;my highschool ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) Name someone on your Top 8 who is just like you?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.... Kelly because we were in the same anatomy tutorial group? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) What is the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.) Best friend of opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;James? Jay? I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.) Who last IMed you?&lt;br /&gt;My aunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Are you on any medication?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.) What side of the bed do you sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;i have a twin bed. but pretty much in the middle :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;navy blue (it's a mcmaster shirt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) what color is your razor?&lt;br /&gt;pink!&lt;br /&gt;28.) What is your favorite frozen treat?&lt;br /&gt;smoothies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.) How many tattoos/piercing do you have?&lt;br /&gt;ears only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.) What're your favorite stores?&lt;br /&gt;MXM, old navy, the gap, sephora, MAC&lt;br /&gt;31.)are you thirsty right now?&lt;br /&gt;nope i just had dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.) Can you imagine yourself ever getting married?&lt;br /&gt;yes, but i don't know with who :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.) Who's someone you haven't seen in a while and miss?&lt;br /&gt;my mac friends. especially the nurses :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.) What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;hung out with james&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.) Do you care what people think about you?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, but usually not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.) Have you ever done something to instigate trouble?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) Do you like your nose?&lt;br /&gt;people tell me that they think it's cute. i think it's retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.) What color is your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.) When was the last time you worked out?&lt;br /&gt;at work today. trust me, avoiding the elderly and redoing the soap section is a work out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.) Do you like pedicures?&lt;br /&gt;not really, i'm too tickelish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.) Where do you live?&lt;br /&gt;the ghetto sauga (aka mississauga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.) Are you an aggressive driver?&lt;br /&gt;you have to be in this city&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.) Who is your cell phone carrier?&lt;br /&gt;Bell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.) Do you like the person who posted this last?&lt;br /&gt;no, not really. &lt;br /&gt;JUST KIDDING!!! :D:D &lt;3 ya kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.) Do you know their Birthday?&lt;br /&gt;yes!! april....17th? it's a few days after mine, i know that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.) What is the thing you'd want to change most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;i need to "put myself out there" more. that will only really make sense to the people who really know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.) What color is your car?&lt;br /&gt;i have a white SUV and a silver SUV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.) What do you smell like right now?&lt;br /&gt;cinnamon buns, thanks to my new philosophy shampoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.) What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;pink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.) Do you like mustard?&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.)What do you tell yourself when times get hard?&lt;br /&gt;people will get what's coming to them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.)Would you ever sky dive?&lt;br /&gt;if someone wants to do it with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.)What do you sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;a bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.)What character from a movie/TV most reminds you of yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Meredith Grey on Grey's anatomy, minus the whole McDreamy thing ( :( ).... i do a lot of stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.)Have you ever bid for something on ebay?&lt;br /&gt;YES! and i won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.) What do you think of Angelina Jolie being pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;homewrecker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.)Do you enjoy giving hugs?&lt;br /&gt;to people i like, yes :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.)Would you consider yourself to be fashionable?&lt;br /&gt;i'm not completely unfortunate. but not all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.)Do you own a digital camera?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.)What celebrities have you been compared to?&lt;br /&gt;Cindy Crawford.... blech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.)Who is your favorite Star Wars character?&lt;br /&gt;Chewie! lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.)Does it annoy you when someone says they'll call but never do?&lt;br /&gt;YES!!! YES IT DOES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.)What books, if any, have made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;none. except for my anatomy text book. technically, it made me cry i guess. but in general,  books dont make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.) Are you a jealous person?&lt;br /&gt;at times, yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.)Do you ever feel guilty after eating meat?&lt;br /&gt;no. except for at medieval times... i felt like i was eating the horses' barnyard friends :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.)If you were born the opposite sex what would your name be?&lt;br /&gt;Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.) would you ... you know, 69?&lt;br /&gt;what a lame question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114859837370171583?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114859837370171583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114859837370171583&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114859837370171583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114859837370171583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/05/boredddddddd.html' title='BOREDDDDDDDD'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114834097272412242</id><published>2006-05-22T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T18:36:12.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>paging Dr. McDreamy....</title><content type='html'>okay&lt;br /&gt;so i am in love with grey's anatomy. it's such a good show.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, this is quite possibly the funniest thing i've ever seen. fast forward to about 3 mins to see the good part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpkd4uQy42k"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jpkd4uQy42k" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then watch the madTV parody (click on the video and scroll down to find it). it's dead on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- things are much better. I have a new job @ another drugstore, and i'm also working in a few other doctors' offices. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps- the davinci code was pretty good. but read the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114834097272412242?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114834097272412242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114834097272412242&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114834097272412242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114834097272412242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/05/paging-dr-mcdreamy.html' title='paging Dr. McDreamy....'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114790930681542135</id><published>2006-05-17T18:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:41:46.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>recap time</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so it's been a long time since i've posted anything interesting.&lt;br /&gt;so, here goes&lt;br /&gt;this is going to be a giant recap of my life, divided into sections for your convinience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so lately, I've been feeling like crap. Really feeling like crap. Feeling like my life is absolutely pointless, and I'm going nowhere. This happens occasionally, but lately, it's been much more frequent.&lt;br /&gt;I still don't have a whole lot of hours between my millions of jobs, and i'm going stir crazy. I need money, and it's just not coming in. at all. which sucks. I don't know how i'm going to make money for school next year. it's not like i'm spending a lot of money anyways, but god. And i'm SO BORED. i think i'm permabored. I need something to do to stimulate my mind. i can feel it slowly turning to mush.&lt;br /&gt;and let's not even talk about boys.&lt;br /&gt;okay, let's. there's nothing to talk about. except i kissed the boy. and nothing. i dont even care enough to try and figure things out. i dont' even know if i still like him. which also sucks, because this was like the only thing that kept me going. I can't really post the details, but if you want to know, you can just ask me.&lt;br /&gt;my parents are also driving me insane. they are always watching me. always. and it's making me crazy. i want to leave so badly. only 3 months till i move out...&lt;br /&gt;argh. my life is just so disorganized, and i don't have the motivation to do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i dont want to talk about my depressing life anymore. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe more later ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114790930681542135?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114790930681542135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114790930681542135&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114790930681542135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114790930681542135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/05/recap-time.html' title='recap time'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114783275121747648</id><published>2006-05-16T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T21:25:51.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>drink if you love me</title><content type='html'>so, let's just say we kissed.&lt;br /&gt;and it wasn't that great. actually, it was horrible. and it wasn't even a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm confused. you probably are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pooooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114783275121747648?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114783275121747648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114783275121747648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114783275121747648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114783275121747648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/05/drink-if-you-love-me.html' title='drink if you love me'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114618702977708296</id><published>2006-04-27T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T20:17:09.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not obsessed</title><content type='html'>so, today i was watching ellen, and WENTWORTH was on!! yay!! he's so adorable. and so well spoken. he's the type of educated man that i need. lmao. okay, you're not going to get that, but maybe vanessa will? lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i have to say, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the new job (where i get to wear scrubs!) is great. i love working in a healthcare environment! yayyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i called 911 last night. but that's another story. a scary one. well, not that scary for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i'm going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 pantz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114618702977708296?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114618702977708296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114618702977708296&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114618702977708296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114618702977708296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-not-obsessed.html' title='i&apos;m not obsessed'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114606950412128092</id><published>2006-04-26T11:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T11:38:24.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stolen from laura's blog</title><content type='html'>Put your music player on shuffle. Press forward for each question. Use the song title as the answer to the question. Post on your blog. Comment back if you post it on your site. No comment regarding whatever songs that might come up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I get far in life? - Come Away With Me- Norah Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do my friends see me? - Jaded - Aerosmith (I agree lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will I get married? - Errtime by Nelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my best friend's theme song? - Look What You've Done by Jet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of my life? - Here With Me- Michelle Branch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was high school like? - American Psycho- Treble Charger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I get ahead in life? - [Laura's answer- Ghetto Gospel by 2Pac and Elton John LMAO!!!] Trouble by Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about me? - Double Team by Tenacious D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is today going to be? - Craving by O-Town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend? - Can't Help Falling in Love - Micheal Buble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes my parents? - Let's Go- Shawn Desman (HAHAHHAAHHAA LMAO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandparents? - Hey, Man by Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is my life going? - It's Like That by Mariah Carey (With wentworth in the video... :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at my funeral? - Dontcha By the Pussycat Dolls and Busta Rhymes (uh... lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see me? - Accidentally In Love by the Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I have a happy life? - Gira Con Me- Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do my friends really think of me? - Just Want You to Know- Backstreet Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after me? - Sing For the Moment- Eminem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy? - Call on Me- Erik Prydz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do with my life? - Where is Your Boy Tonight- Fallout Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever have children? - Everyone Has Aids - Team America Soundtrack (I'm not even kidding)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is some good advice? - Shame On Me- Ryan Cabrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my signature dancing song? - Are We The Waiting- Green Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I think my current theme song is? - With You Gone- Ryan Cabrera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does everyone else think my current theme song is? - L.O.V.E.- Ashlee Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What type of men/women do you like? - Bring Me To Life- Evanescence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114606950412128092?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114606950412128092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114606950412128092&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114606950412128092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114606950412128092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/04/stolen-from-lauras-blog.html' title='stolen from laura&apos;s blog'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114549670527019564</id><published>2006-04-19T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T20:31:45.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Tom Cruise, read this....</title><content type='html'>This is how angry Tom Cruise makes me:&lt;br /&gt;Let's go back...&lt;br /&gt;He's a highschool drop out, yet he claims that he knows that psychology isn't real and meds are unnecessary. Okay, TOM, have you ever taken a psych course? Highschool doesn't count. Psychology is the study of human behaviour. If humans are behaving, then psychology is in buisness. Some of the theories are a little out there, and they have their downfalls, but OH MY GOD please shut up. Psychology has some solid theories, and it is now understood how the brain functions, and why psychopathology exists, among other things. I don't even like psychology, and here I am defending it because it MAKES SENSE and has been RESEARCHED and PROVEN. Unlike scientology... um... aliens? come on!!!! A sci fi director created this "religion" not too long ago. You can believe in whatever you want to, don't get me wrong, but don't go forcing your whacked out values and belifs on others who don't give a fuck about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if a doctor came in and ripped a little human and a placenta (which supplies a lot of the pregnancy hormones) out of your uterus, which in turn makes hormone levels plummet, i think you'd be a little bit upset too. Anti depressants are CHEMICALS. Not magical spells that make people feel better. They have a function, and they are a proven cure for depression. Which, by the way, you know nothing about.&lt;br /&gt;So, take a psych course, or read a god damned book if you have to, and then maybe take some medical or health sciences courses and maybe you could realized that you DO NOT KNOW WHAT YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, he cured a heroin addict without meds. You take a heroin addict's drugs away from them, and they WILL die. their body won't be able to handle the withdrawl, and it's a very tricky process to detox. It needs to be medically supervised and there are a lot of heroin substitues involved. So, unless he had a fake heroin addict, he didn't cure SHIT, and even then, his heroin addict is a FAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I think Tommy needs to shut the hell up and stick to what he knows. Which is acting, even if that means when he's not on set *cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114549670527019564?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114549670527019564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114549670527019564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114549670527019564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114549670527019564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/04/dear-tom-cruise-read-this.html' title='Dear Tom Cruise, read this....'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114496967083761529</id><published>2006-04-13T18:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T18:07:50.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's true love</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today i watched an episode of prison break that doesn't air for another 2 weeks ( i love the internet). Anyways, i LOVE wentworth miller. He's gorgeous. and we'd totally make a good match. Get this... his 3 favourite passtimes are&lt;br /&gt;SWIMMING&lt;br /&gt;READING&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....drumroll please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPPING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/wentworth2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/wentworth2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. Okay, i'm done procrastinating... for now.&lt;br /&gt;Anatomy will be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wentworth-miller.net/gallery/displayimage.php?album=lastup&amp;cat=2&amp;pos=1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*click to read the article*&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114496967083761529?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114496967083761529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114496967083761529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114496967083761529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114496967083761529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-true-love.html' title='it&apos;s true love'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114462805502736301</id><published>2006-04-09T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T19:14:15.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>great great great</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Long time no post!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have been so busy with school, exams, and drama. ugh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have my first exam tomorrow, which is the worst one. get this:&lt;br /&gt;you go into the room, and they hand you a piece of paper, and tell you to perform a physical assessment on a standardized patient (aka an actor). you don't know which of the 4 assessments it is until you walk in the room. it's sooooo much to remember, i'm going to DIE!&lt;br /&gt;I've had an awesome weekend though! On Friday i went to some park in oakville and hung out in a tent for maya's birthday (after babysitting my baby! eee!! so cute!). Then, last night, I went with James to London to chillax. Man, he bothers me sometimes. But then we had mcflurries this morning, so he redeemed himself. Laura is hillarious. And a random guy from high school came over, baked us an apple crisp, smoked our weed, then left. it was hillarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, my 19th birthday was pretty good!! I was sad that a lot of my friends from home couldn't make it, but we still had a blast. I was so drunk, it was ridiculous. i have never ever been so drunk in my entire life. and it's so freeing being 19. you can go anywhere you want! :P  Although i have only been carded once, and that wasn't even at the LCBO (which, by the way is one of those stores where you want to buy EVERYTHING! lmao).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still tired (i took a 2 hr nap when i got home, but since james doesn't even shut up when he's sleeping, that was not sufficient. lol. just kidding ;)  )&lt;br /&gt;SO i think i'm going to bed. Yes, before 8:30. It's one of those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~pantz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114462805502736301?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114462805502736301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114462805502736301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114462805502736301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114462805502736301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/04/great-great-great.html' title='great great great'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114331515446099313</id><published>2006-03-25T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T14:32:34.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yoooo</title><content type='html'>hey everyone&lt;br /&gt;wow, a lot has gone on in the past little while.&lt;br /&gt;i should tell you all about it. and i'm going to.&lt;br /&gt;I finally quit my bitching and moved out of residence!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;I like living at home sooooooooo much better. way less drama and stress.&lt;br /&gt;so i'm working on getting everything organzied and moved back in here. it seems like i have 2 of everything, so i really need to move some shit out. i finally got rid of that stupid goddamned lexmark printer that was taking up half of my room.&lt;br /&gt;and i started dating someone, but he's being an ass, and it's not looking too hopeful. oh well, his loss. he asked me out. lol. so i dont' really care.&lt;br /&gt;my TV broke yesterday, so i'm still mourning that. but i got a new (wireless) keyboard and mouse, and they're amazing. i loooovvveee the wireless.&lt;br /&gt;last night was so much fun. i had an amazing time. i hung out with the oakville crew.&lt;br /&gt;I fell down this huge hill/cliff/ forest thing, and everyone was around a campfire, drikning, smoking, whatever. And a guy that i liked was soooo drunk, it was amazing. &lt;br /&gt;i have started to enjoy liking multiple guys. it's great. &lt;br /&gt;so, now i have to go and clean this room... its a fucking disaster zone. and i need to go to the office place, ikea, and also do laundry.&lt;br /&gt;so please leave some love!!&lt;br /&gt;i'll try to blog more often (espec. for laura since we're both too busy to talk to each other anymore... :P )and keep y'all up to date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;EPANTZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- ONE WEEK TODAY IS MY FUCKING 19TH BIRTHDAY!!! YESS!!! I CAN ALMOST SMELL THE (legally purchased) ALCOHOL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114331515446099313?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114331515446099313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114331515446099313&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114331515446099313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114331515446099313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/03/yoooo.html' title='yoooo'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114244549432082933</id><published>2006-03-15T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:58:14.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing new</title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;i'm blogging to say that nothing is new.&lt;br /&gt;except i'm not getting kicked out of school (i was convinced that i was though...)&lt;br /&gt;and i wrote a fucking 21 page essay... i've never written that much, ever.&lt;br /&gt;nothing really exciting has happened though.&lt;br /&gt;i will think of something to blog about later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;3 pantz&lt;div 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new'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114162290732060832</id><published>2006-03-06T00:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T00:28:51.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>woah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is so cool. it's called "the real life simpson's intro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/49IDp76kjPw"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/49IDp76kjPw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114162290732060832?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114162290732060832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114162290732060832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114162290732060832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114162290732060832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/03/woah.html' title='woah'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114127765972740025</id><published>2006-03-02T00:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T00:34:19.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i have the bestest best friend ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a conversation that laura and i had tonight... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm being pulled in like 67 different directions, this is insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm under sooo much stress at this current moment, it's insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;speak to me, what up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i reallly, REALLY like *person #1*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like REALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and *person #2*  all like "we should get together, I really like you, and I think we can work it out", being all sweet n shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and then *someone's* like " youd better make a move on *person #3* next week, i want to see you two together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and then add school, shit! SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;lol ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;danielle there's one answer here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and i shall explain henceforth lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, please do. or call me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my hig*person #3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; is a no. secondly, if &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*#2* is all like 'do me' and you dont wanna, then clearly he is not for you either. so lastly, that leaves #1. so thus, #1 is the one you need to go for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and school will always be stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;so jst deal with that one lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i still have a HUGE physical attraction towards *#3* though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ok, well if it came down to, u were mandy moore in a walk to remember, which one do you want building you a giant ass telescope? lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lmfao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt; style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"working" &gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;oh my god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i think that's the funniest thing i've heard in a long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;lol well!!?! i think it pretty much sums up what u need to figure out!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;which one do you want reading you quotes from your momma's quote book on your deathbed?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i know. but i don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;k u have the hots for *#3*, but is there anything else there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;he's really nice....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but he's not a dilleberate asshole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i know u and *#1* have a lot in common, and you and him are together a lot  - but is it more friendship than romance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know!! i'm blinded by love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hahhhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;awww&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i dont' knowwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ahhh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hahahah you'll figure it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;give it tiiiime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;danielle**&gt;&gt;[30 days 'till  ]   jd fortune from INXS went to my highschool?!    &lt;&gt; says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you're hillarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laura - wow.. apparently jd fortune from inxs went to my highschool  (siad march 1) says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;am nottt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114127765972740025?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114127765972740025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114127765972740025&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114127765972740025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114127765972740025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-have-bestest-best-friend-ever.html' title='i have the bestest best friend ever'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-114023635817117040</id><published>2006-02-17T23:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T23:19:18.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the gallery of laura</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/becausewelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/becausewelove.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it all started with this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE WE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. i still don't get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, so this is all from about a 10 minute msn conversation with laura. i swear she made all of these. lmao. enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/kotex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/kotex.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;first the kotex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/kfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/kfc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/capbells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/capbells.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and then came...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/cocacola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/cocacola.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; (if you can't read it, it says 'Holidays are comin' always coca cola" and i think that's a train in the background saying "toot")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;next...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/nike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/nike.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i like the (swoosh) part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and then, finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/mcdonalds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/mcdonalds.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;laura may be crazy, but i have a message for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/thththcaloveyabitch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/thththcaloveyabitch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x 10,000,000,000,000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-114023635817117040?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/114023635817117040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=114023635817117040&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114023635817117040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/114023635817117040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/02/gallery-of-laura_17.html' title='the gallery of laura'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113952556832668656</id><published>2006-02-09T17:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T17:52:48.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Petition for a Raise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know if anyone has seen this, but I think it's hillarious. And so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Petition for a Raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I, the Penis, hereby request a raise in salary for the following reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I do physical labor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I work at great depths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I plunge head first into everything I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I do not get weekends or public holidays off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I work in a damp environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I work in a dark workplace that has poor ventilation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I work in high temperatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;My work exposes me to contagious diseases.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dear Penis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;After assessing your request and considering the arguments you have &gt;raised,&gt;the administration rejects your request for the following reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You do not work 8 hours straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You fall asleep after brief work periods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You do not always follow the orders of the management team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You do not stay in your designated area and are often seen visiting other locations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You do not take initiative - you need to be pressured and stimulated in order to start working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You leave the workplace rather messy at the end of your shift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You don't always observe necessary safety regulations, such as wearing protective clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You will retire well before you are 65.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You are unable to work double shifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You sometimes leave your designated work area before you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;completed the assigned task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And if all this is not enough, you have been seen constantly &gt;entering and exiting the work place carrying two suspicious-looking &gt;bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Management&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113952556832668656?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113952556832668656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113952556832668656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113952556832668656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113952556832668656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/02/petition-for-raise.html' title='Petition for a Raise'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113928068857007366</id><published>2006-02-06T21:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T21:51:28.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>shut your mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am so sick of this. why the fuck do i let people treat me like this?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;don't FUCKING TALK ABOUT ME BEHIND MY BACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;especially to people that I barely know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and then don't go around being so proud about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's not a good thing you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm stressed as it is, and I don't need you constantly putting me down at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so, if i confront this person / group of people, it turns into a vicious cycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;fucked if i do, fucked if i don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I should probably make a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113928068857007366?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113928068857007366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113928068857007366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113928068857007366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113928068857007366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/02/shut-your-mouth.html' title='shut your mouth'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113892315028242764</id><published>2006-02-02T18:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T18:32:30.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>saving all your bullshit for another day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;man, I hate PBL class. i have an assignment due tomorrow, and i haven't even started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT I'M GOING TO LONDON TOMORROW AFTER CLASS!!!! YAYAYAYAYAYYYY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And, I'm going to ask a certain boy to a certain dance. it's going to be the shizznit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LONDON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;k now i gotta work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113892315028242764?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113892315028242764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113892315028242764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113892315028242764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113892315028242764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/02/saving-all-your-bullshit-for-another.html' title='saving all your bullshit for another day....'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113840918642969728</id><published>2006-01-27T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T19:46:26.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>warning: you may pee yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is hillarious!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/w/Kevin-Federline-jamming-to-PopoZao?v=Q7Ys46KA4xw"&gt;*c l i c k *&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's Kevin Federline jamming to his shit-tacular single.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's amazing. He's going to regret this :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113840918642969728?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113840918642969728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113840918642969728&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113840918642969728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113840918642969728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/warning-you-may-pee-yourself.html' title='warning: you may pee yourself'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113831599453120527</id><published>2006-01-26T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T17:53:14.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'>does it even matter anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm not going to lie. it sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i hate school, my parents hate me, i have no friends in residence, i don't like my program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what else is left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and i cracked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i just told my dad to fuck off because he doesn't even let me make a fucking peanut butter sandwich without breathing down my neck. i hate him for that. leave me the fuck alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and i guess i'm a bad person for thinking this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i could have it worse, i know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--do not message me about this. i'm not going to talk about it, especially not anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just leave me alone. the way i'm doomed to be forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113831599453120527?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113831599453120527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113831599453120527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/does-it-even-matter-anymore.html' title='does it even matter anymore'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113828813480921114</id><published>2006-01-26T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T10:08:54.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'>he couldn't have said it better himself</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://conversationsfamouspeople.blogspot.com/2006/01/maddox-tells-his-story.html"&gt;* c l i c k ! *&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is the funniest thing ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's Maddox Jolie-Pitt's take on his own life, of course in the words of DJ, the author of Conversations about Famous People.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Read it. Love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113828813480921114?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113828813480921114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113828813480921114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113828813480921114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113828813480921114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/he-couldnt-have-said-it-better-himself.html' title='he couldn&apos;t have said it better himself'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113816619793943196</id><published>2006-01-25T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T00:16:37.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the 40 yr old virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that's going to be me. in just over 21 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113816619793943196?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113816619793943196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113816619793943196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113816619793943196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113816619793943196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/40-yr-old-virgin.html' title='the 40 yr old virgin'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113790001194070635</id><published>2006-01-21T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:20:11.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i can try and make you smile....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, so has anyone ever heard the song "i smell pussy" by 50 cent (those of us that are hardcore rap fans just call him Fitty, but whatever!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, well, my pal Vanessa and I have an ongoing joke that when we smell something (anything really, which includes nothing), we use our best fitty voice and say "...is that you Danielle?" or "*sniff sniff* ....is that you Vanessa?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I found this picture of Hugh Laurie (our guilty pleasure and favourite hot mean TV doctor), and, well, it just fit. And i knew Vanessa would like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/hugh4vanessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/hugh4vanessa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahha. I'm an artistic genious! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113790001194070635?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113790001194070635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113790001194070635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113790001194070635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113790001194070635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-can-try-and-make-you-smile.html' title='i can try and make you smile....'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113764951395990451</id><published>2006-01-19T00:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T00:45:13.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the post about nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so.... i'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i was sitting in the common room watching "the wedding planner" after doing hours worth of homework, and I left to take out my contacts, and someone stole my spot. and took up the whole couch. wtf!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'd like to go to bed... but one roommate is yelling at someone on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i want to smoke a joint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm the best nurse ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113764951395990451?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113764951395990451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113764951395990451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113764951395990451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113764951395990451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/post-about-nothing.html' title='the post about nothing'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113726911192409861</id><published>2006-01-14T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T15:05:11.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my emotional checklist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tell people that i'm not living with them next yr&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tell a potential landlord that i'm sorry that he's cleared 2 rooms for me, but i'm not living there next year&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tell my choreographer for one dance that i can't be in it (a week before the show)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) find out what the fuck kind of headgames the boy is playing with me [probably going to be a confrontation... not fun]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;start looking for a job for the summer&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6) figure out how to deal with living in res&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7) do my anatomy work (it's emotional... it feels so pointless because you know you're going to fail anyways)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Looks like i have my work cut out for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113726911192409861?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113726911192409861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113726911192409861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113726911192409861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113726911192409861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/my-emotional-checklist.html' title='my emotional checklist'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113726863555176966</id><published>2006-01-14T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T14:57:15.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay. i've had a revelation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm too nice to boys. they walk all over me. i need to start being a bitch, and then i'll get the respect that i deserve, and what i want ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sigh* men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113726863555176966?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113726863555176966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113726863555176966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113726863555176966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113726863555176966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/boys.html' title='boys'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113666917734637854</id><published>2006-01-07T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T16:26:17.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all going downhill from here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you're all probably wondering what i'm talking about. but i can't explain. not here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this was a really pointless post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but CRAP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113666917734637854?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113666917734637854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113666917734637854&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113666917734637854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113666917734637854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-all-going-downhill-from-here.html' title='it&apos;s all going downhill from here...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113614433276179523</id><published>2006-01-01T14:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T14:38:52.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 is OVER mothafucker!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy new year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i hope all of you had as much of a great time on new years as i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a 26er and 1/2 of a 40 of rum. 4 bowls. way too much pizza. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no more of this when i go back to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;one thing i learned in 2006 is that you can't walk home if you're already home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;all i have to say is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Celebrate good times, FREAK OUT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113614433276179523?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113614433276179523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113614433276179523&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113614433276179523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113614433276179523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2006/01/2005-is-over-mothafucker.html' title='2005 is OVER mothafucker!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113587185547362007</id><published>2005-12-29T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T10:57:35.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fresh start</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so the new semester begins on tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and i'm excited to get out of this house!!! my parents are driving me insane!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't really want to go back to res, but i think that i really have to stick it out for the 4 months. this semester is going to be brutal!! I'm trying to get myself somewhat prepared and organized so that i don't have a repeat of last semester!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i also need to get my hair did.... any suggestions? I'm thinking shorter, and something with bangs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PS- TRY THIS PROCRASTINATION QUIZ!! IT'S SO FUCKING FUN!! and it wastes a lot of time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://people.ex.ac.uk/rbd201/riddle/ame.htm"&gt;http://people.ex.ac.uk/rbd201/riddle/ame.htm&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;have fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113587185547362007?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113587185547362007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113587185547362007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113587185547362007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113587185547362007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/fresh-start_29.html' title='fresh start'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113556725487150957</id><published>2005-12-25T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T22:20:54.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>no, you don't have my back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so there's an issue that i've been having lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(i know this is a great topic for a post on christmas night... lets just say it hasn't been the best christmas, okay? don't ask)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think people are starting to see me as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Disposable Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Yes, i know. it sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For those of you that don't know what i'm referring to, a disposable friend is similar to a fair-weathered friend, except that the person is actually your friend, but doesn't keep their promises/plans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lately, i have made plans with so many people, and i find that they're cancelling on me not because they've made prior plans, but because a better offer comes up, and they'd rather do that then be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i find myself making alternate plans because i'm pretty sure that my plans are going to fall through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the people that are doing this know who they are, and it saddens me that they don't know how pissed off this makes me, which definately makes me question the friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; that may sound selfish, but these plans that i'm referring to have been made AGES in advance. as in, i turn down other people that ask me to do something (which maybe i'd rather be with than you, but you don't see me ditching you). I'd understand if it were something important, like a specialist appointment, but when you ditch the plans that we made a month ago for another friend, "just because", it's not acceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And i'm not going to take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113556725487150957?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113556725487150957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113556725487150957&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113556725487150957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113556725487150957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-you-dont-have-my-back.html' title='no, you don&apos;t have my back'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113475913756780611</id><published>2005-12-16T13:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T13:52:17.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas from Whidden Hall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/whiddenxmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope everyone is enjoying their holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't even thought about christmas yet.... exams first.&lt;br /&gt;but here's a lovely greeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/whiddenxmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that's the lovely whidden hall christmas tree... from 2nd floor. And a fire hazard. everything in rez is a fire hazard....geeze. there are no longer beer cans on it, but hey. it's still there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(and i'm not sorry for saying that). And it's a &lt;strong&gt;FUCKING CHRISTMAS TREE&lt;/strong&gt;, not a Holiday Tree. The tree is a &lt;strong&gt;Christmas&lt;/strong&gt; tradition. It's nice to try and be pc, but what the fuck?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113475913756780611?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113475913756780611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113475913756780611&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113475913756780611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113475913756780611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-from-whidden-hall.html' title='merry christmas from Whidden Hall'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113475293030772225</id><published>2005-12-16T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T12:08:50.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this makes me sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://hot.aol.com/2005/index.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; is AOL's list of the top searches in 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it makes me sad to see how obsessed people are with celebrities and fashion and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The way that things are going, everyone in Hollywood is going to turn into skinny cokeheads with oversized sunglasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;leave me a comment and let me know what you think!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113475293030772225?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113475293030772225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113475293030772225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113475293030772225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113475293030772225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-makes-me-sad.html' title='this makes me sad...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113467408074617216</id><published>2005-12-15T14:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T14:14:40.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Magic Mirror, how can I be a douchebag today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://divorcekevin.com"&gt;DivorceKevin.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; is my new favourite website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;y'all should go and check 'er out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's fucking snowing like a mofo, and i have to go to work later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I also have to study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Leave some &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113467408074617216?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113467408074617216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113467408074617216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113467408074617216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113467408074617216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/magic-mirror-how-can-i-be-douchebag.html' title='Magic Mirror, how can I be a douchebag today?'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113458362092909839</id><published>2005-12-14T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T13:07:00.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>only at western</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it made it into the star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.thestar.com/NASApp/cs/ContentServer?pagename=thestar/Layout/Article_Type1&amp;call_pageid=971358637177&amp;amp;c=Article&amp;cid=1134427836448"&gt;read&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nice job guys :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113458362092909839?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113458362092909839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113458362092909839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113458362092909839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113458362092909839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/only-at-western.html' title='only at western'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113434832698815898</id><published>2005-12-11T19:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T13:19:48.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>situations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh man. what a weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so on Friday, after a full and exhausting day at work, i decide to take a shower and haul my ass over to Steph K's house for her birthday celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When I get there, I only know 1 person besides Steph, so it was a little bit akward. For the first 5 minutes. Everyone was so nice, and we all got along really well... it didn't feel weird, which was strange in itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, we grab Maya's drunk friend (now boyfriend), and go to grab, then proceed to wait in the car for 20 minutes (yeah, he was that drunk). We get back, and Steph's oh-so-cute friend, let's call him BOB, proceeds to roll the massive amount (at least $45 worth...) into 1 massive motherfucker. It was Steph's birthday command, so we couldn't not do it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We go outside, and man, this thing looked like a fucking cigar!!! And we *tried* to smoke it. I was out after the 2nd round (there were 6 of us), and I was RUINED in every sense of the word. And so was steph. which was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, I don't remember much, so I'll skip to the point and say that I have a crush on BOB. I don't know anything about him, it's a pure physical attraction, but according to my sources (steph and maya), he's a reallly nice guy :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I think that he thinks that i'm a knob. and here's why. I was ridiculously high (i don't think he knew the extent of it though), and I was trying to make conversation, and, well, you know how that goes when i'm ruined, right? lol. there ya go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, next situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Skip back to Wednesday night, after I failed the anatomy exam. The murse and I went out for dinner (it was kind of akward, but cute). I can't read him at all!!! and i think he's asexual. So what the fuck. guys need to have signs on them at all times displaying their thoughts. We came over to my house and watched the finale of ANTM (i'm 100% sure he's not gay though, trust me), and that was about it. nothing special. kind of disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now, the person that I really liked and thought things were going to actually work out with (I don't have a code name for him... i feel like i'm in the 8th grade here with all of those nicknames), I don't think that things are going to work out between us, even though i REALLY wanted them to. I actually wanted it more than anything, but i think that he has too many other comittments, and too many other people to see other than me..... bottom line: i don't think he'd spare time for me, and I don't think that i would be able to deal with something like that. Plus, he lives in hamilton (not close to school), and i'm hardly ever there aside from when i absolutely have to be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't get me wrong, if he asked me out, i'd sure give it a shot, but I think that he has a lot of other things on his mind, and that I would get in the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Man, my life is confusing. Who would have thought that I'd ever have 3 potential men at one time? LOL. I waited for this alllllll through high school, and I can hardly wait till its all over and sorted out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;leave some insight / &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-moi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113434832698815898?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113434832698815898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113434832698815898&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113434832698815898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113434832698815898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/situations.html' title='situations'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113407980709874835</id><published>2005-12-08T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T17:16:26.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>tanorexic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you know you're wayyy too fucking skinny when you can actually HIDE behind your purse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 301px; height: 344px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6029/690/1600/nicdj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, I'm talking to you nicole!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eat some chicken!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- her and DJ AM broke up. maybe it's because she's a cokehead anorexic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113407980709874835?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113407980709874835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113407980709874835&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113407980709874835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113407980709874835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/tanorexic.html' title='tanorexic'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113407025794545571</id><published>2005-12-08T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T14:30:57.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hello all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;long time no post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;well, except for the one about the pipe, but that was a special post. can't put anything else in that one. so, pretty much, the last 3 weeks have been the most stressful time of my life. My anatomy and physiology exam RAPED me. Oh well, afterwards, the murse and I went out for dinner, and then watched the finale of America's next top model (i was happy with the winner). and then james came over, and well, you know what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;after my busy day yesterday, I stayed in bed until 2 pm today. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i dont' really have a lot to say. i'm at a loss for words for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'll think of something later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-daniellee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113407025794545571?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113407025794545571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113407025794545571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113407025794545571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113407025794545571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/pretty-vegas.html' title='pretty vegas'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113406959797725606</id><published>2005-12-08T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T14:19:58.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rest in peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;last night was one of the saddest nights ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;james and i were smoking in a nearby park, and then, he dropped his beloved pipe, and it smashed into about a gazillion pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and we started laughing. because we were high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;rest in peace lil' buddy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113406959797725606?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113406959797725606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113406959797725606&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113406959797725606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113406959797725606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/rest-in-peace.html' title='rest in peace'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113348303837265642</id><published>2005-12-01T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T19:23:58.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the eternal dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;long time no blog, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's been such a busy time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;let's see what's changed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;i barely live in res anymore (i split my time between home and vanessa's)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;i want to officially move out of res, but i don't know if that will happen&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;i've written a million essays&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;my hair is dark now&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;i'm actually getting good grades now&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;argh.  i don't know what to do. if anyone can shed some light on this, i'd love to hear it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113348303837265642?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113348303837265642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113348303837265642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113348303837265642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113348303837265642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/12/eternal-dilemma.html' title='the eternal dilemma'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113306802853436829</id><published>2005-11-27T00:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T00:07:08.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sitting. waiting. wishing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;boys are slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113306802853436829?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113306802853436829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113306802853436829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113306802853436829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113306802853436829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/11/sitting-waiting-wishing.html' title='sitting. waiting. wishing.'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113166440863150057</id><published>2005-11-10T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:13:28.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>broken, once connected...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i want to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have so much to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't sleep here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have a 2 hr dance rehearsal for the 4th time this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;my biochem mark is fucked up-- there's no fucking way i got 64 on that exam, i got at least an 80, if not, higher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;argh!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and, i don't want to sit around a fucking table for 3 hrs tomorrow and talk about fucking osteoporosis, and argue about useless shit, like we do every week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;school sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113166440863150057?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113166440863150057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113166440863150057&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113166440863150057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113166440863150057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/11/broken-once-connected.html' title='broken, once connected...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113133985081500976</id><published>2005-11-07T00:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T00:04:10.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>up in fucking flames</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;there was a 6 hr blackout this morning&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;our phones don't work&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;we have no microwave or oven&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;our freezer door doesn't open&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;the lights in our elevator are out&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; AND THE FUCKING BUILDING JUST CAUGHT FIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm glad that i live in such a secure place. FUCK i don't like it here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113133985081500976?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113133985081500976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113133985081500976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113133985081500976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113133985081500976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/11/up-in-fucking-flames.html' title='up in fucking flames'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113107704012730329</id><published>2005-11-03T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:19:06.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't even know what to call this one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the past 2 days have been so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so, i got my anatomy exam back... i passed. 50%. one of the better marks, i'm not complaining. I still dont' want to talk about it. But i got 86% on my first paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and i got 60% on my first sociology test. uck. i don't even care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so, after my anatomy lecture, which was very strange, I met up with my friend Vanessa, and her hot friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We all went for lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He told her that he thinks i'm cute :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm going to western tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's going to be fucking amazing. woot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm going to bed soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113107704012730329?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113107704012730329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113107704012730329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113107704012730329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113107704012730329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-dont-even-know-what-to-call-this-one.html' title='i don&apos;t even know what to call this one'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113073844653023543</id><published>2005-10-31T01:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T01:00:46.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Halloweenie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113073844653023543?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113073844653023543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113073844653023543&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113073844653023543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113073844653023543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/boo.html' title='boo'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113070879010692551</id><published>2005-10-30T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T16:46:30.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCK BOYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i should be a lesbian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113070879010692551?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113070879010692551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113070879010692551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113070879010692551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113070879010692551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/stupid.html' title='stupid'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113054280926922864</id><published>2005-10-28T18:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T18:40:09.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'>my reticular formation doesn't work psych... you broke it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i fucking hate school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HATE IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;well, not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the people that live above me are actually trying to drive me insane by bouncing a basketball 22 hrs a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I think i failed anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and barely passed nursing PBL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;things had better go well with kenny tomorrow, or else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113054280926922864?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113054280926922864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113054280926922864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113054280926922864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113054280926922864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/my-reticular-formation-doesnt-work.html' title='my reticular formation doesn&apos;t work psych... you broke it'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-113044632119515224</id><published>2005-10-27T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T15:52:01.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a brief interlude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, this week has been HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i had my anatomy exam on tuesday, and it was absolute DEATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had my biochem exam today, and i fucking aced it.... that's because it's grade 11 materials, and the prof is a dumbass... 60% of the questions on it were directly from our review. And, he said that 2 of the answers on one question were the same, so he gave us the answer, but they really werent the same, and I seemed to be the only one that noticed. sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm now working on my nursing PBL (problem based learning-- it's supposed to be the best method for adults... bs) essay, and it's bs also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tomorrow is my psycho-ology exam, and come on, it's going to be so mofuggin easy. i might read the book tonight, but if there's something good on tv, i won't :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;last night was Sex with Sue [Johannsenn]. Oh my God, she is so dirrrty. Imagine your 75 year old grandmother thrusting, yelling about sex, and then putting a condom on a dildo using only her mouth. It was still hillarious and so amusing. She also introduced some new slang, such as "Lunch at the Y". I had never heard that one. Fuck, so funny. OH! I forgot to mention, i took the murse (no, i can spell-- murse = male nurse), and then he slept over. Heather asked him if he had ever hit a girl's g-spot, and i thought he was going to have a heart attack, it was great. Not a lot phases that kid. I guess that's good if he's going to be a nurse. I still laugh when someone says "Depo-Provera". LOL. you probably don't know what that is. yeah, see. i'm so mature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;now it's time to finish my essay on seniors, so i shall be off. someone call me. i need lovin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-dani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-113044632119515224?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/113044632119515224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=113044632119515224&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113044632119515224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/113044632119515224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/brief-interlude.html' title='a brief interlude'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112948498057815594</id><published>2005-10-16T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T18:20:29.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I will try and fix you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, so this weekend has been pretty awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday night, I got smashed (I mixed). I was flirting with EVEY guy, and I even challenged one guy to take of my bra, over my shirt with one hand. I was very impressed when he did it, but then he wouldn't stop. I also started flirting with another guy, let's call him DAVE. His name isn't dave. But let's pretend. He was flirting with me, and I with him. I kind of developed a thing for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;He's a really nice guy, but he's one of those people that other people like to pick on for no apparent reason, and this upsets him, A LOT. His whole floor doesnt like him, so he hangs out on our floor, which isn't a problem. We were drunk, and he was telling me about his problems, and we were really bonding, which was great. Okay, so pause on that story for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The rest of the night was just drunkenly wandering, watching weird movies, meeting weird people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday, I went to limeridge mall to go shopping, but i hate shopping with other people, so i got nothing done. SO, last night, i decided to get drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this guy, "Norman" is this guy who is so darn cute, but it's not a sexual thing, he's just adorable. He's very inncoent, so anytime you can get him to swear or something, it's SO GREAT and amusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, he starts drinking, and he finally gets drunk, so I thought it would be great to see how he'd react to me putting moves on him. We cuddled for a good 4 seconds :P. That made my night. Wait, no it didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We started to play SPIN THE BOTTLE, which i haven't played since grade 9. I got "Norman" , and i know he did this just to catch me off guard, but he FRENCHED ME. It was HILLARIOUS. Made my night. One of my roommates was making out with 2 girls, which the guys thought was awesome. It was hillarious. Everything was hillarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, for me at least, shit hit the fan. But i can't talk about that now because you know who just came in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-epantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112948498057815594?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112948498057815594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112948498057815594&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112948498057815594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112948498057815594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-will-try-and-fix-you.html' title='I will try and fix you...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112932732904838664</id><published>2005-10-14T17:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T17:03:41.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Another night goes by without sleeping&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know I won't wake up next to you&lt;br /&gt;Another life goes by without dreaming&lt;br /&gt;And I can't help but think that mine will too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing before you with this label on my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleading before you for you to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's you&lt;br /&gt;When I look up in the sky I see you&lt;br /&gt;Then I turn and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;When I'm sitting all alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;Everything reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time is slow and I am sinking&lt;br /&gt;Into a hole blackened with lies&lt;br /&gt;And though I made it myself&lt;br /&gt;You stand watching&lt;br /&gt;as my life passes me by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing before you with this label on my head&lt;br /&gt;I'm pleading before you for you to understand&lt;br /&gt;How much I adore you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there till the end&lt;br /&gt;When everything falls down&lt;br /&gt;Will you hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's you&lt;br /&gt;When I look up in the sky I see you&lt;br /&gt;Then I turn and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;When I'm sitting all alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;Everything reminds me of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's you&lt;br /&gt;When I look up in the sky I see you&lt;br /&gt;Then I turn and close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;When I'm sitting all alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;Everything reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112932732904838664?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112932732904838664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112932732904838664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112932732904838664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112932732904838664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-night-goes-by-without-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112887863007743817</id><published>2005-10-09T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T11:55:55.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blast from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I did this survey a few months ago, and I want to see how it's changed. here goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/cant-break-habit.html"&gt;the origina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;l)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 10 best friends (in no particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 10. Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 9. Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Heather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Stef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Steph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5.Meghan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Vanessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Tariq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Christa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 9 favorite bands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 9. U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Hot Hot Heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. BSB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. BEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4.Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Green Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 8 things i would do or buy if i won the lottery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 8. a Lexus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7. an appartment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. a super fast laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. get my MD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. donate to charities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. have a complete spa getaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. just go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. an appartment in the carribbean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7 favorite foods (do i eat these foods regularly? no lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 7. pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. chicken fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. froot loops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. peanut buter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 6 favorite shops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 6. old navy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. H&amp;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Le chateau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. best buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. ikea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. shoppers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 5 things i would die without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 5. the obvious-water, air, food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 4. music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. my friends and family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. school, or having a major committment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 4 good books/zines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 4. marie claire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. anything by Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. any trashy tabloids that distract me from schoolwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. sophie kinsella books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 3 places i want to go to someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 3. greece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. france&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. G.B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 2 best songs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 2. U2- sometimes you can't make it on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Desperately- Michelle Branch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 1 Wish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; $&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 1. that people can be happy the way they are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112887863007743817?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112887863007743817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112887863007743817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112887863007743817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112887863007743817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/blast-from-past.html' title='blast from the past'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112887780932085484</id><published>2005-10-09T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T12:10:11.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/head.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/head.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112887780932085484?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112887780932085484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112887780932085484&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112887780932085484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112887780932085484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112880151156660289</id><published>2005-10-08T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T14:58:31.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>shine on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;woah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what a week it's been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i've never been so sick in my life, and it's taken SO much out of me. I'm still exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have so much to catch up on, it isn't even funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is going to be a good thanksgiving :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112880151156660289?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112880151156660289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112880151156660289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112880151156660289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112880151156660289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/shine-on.html' title='shine on'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112873390855866394</id><published>2005-10-07T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T20:11:48.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;man, I love the show HOUSE. I'm so addicted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a little far fetched- i mean, such a nice hospital, doctors breaking into people's houses, such a mean doctor, but it's AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps- i haven't had time to update lately because i've been pretty sick. i got a really bad throat infection, and since i couldn't find a place to get medical attention, it got worse and spread, causing me to miss 2 1/2 days of school. so, i'm not in the greatest mood, and i sleep most of the time. just in case you're wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112873390855866394?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112873390855866394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112873390855866394&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112873390855866394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112873390855866394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/md.html' title='MD'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112827824887368495</id><published>2005-10-02T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T13:37:28.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday's gone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SO, yesterday was actually a really good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The best day that I've had in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My parents, brother, his friend and I went up to my Grandma's cottage for the day, just to chill out and pick some apples. When I got there, my gradma was there and so was my uncle. It's hard to go to cottage now that my Grandpa isn't around, but it just was such a gorgeous day that things started to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our beach looked absolutely beautiful-- and that's saying a lot. We have a mud-bottomed lake, so usually the beach isn't very nice. I picked about a million apples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We have ONE apple tree. We must have picked over 1000 apples alone yesterday, thrown out hundreds, and there were still enough on the tree to look like we hadn't even picked any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My uncle took 16 bags home, and we took 4. That was a lot of apples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was just great to get away for the day and be able to do normal cottage stuff- bake cookies, pick apples, take multiple naps, watch the simpsons while you're waiting for dinner, go fishing. Just the simple things. At one point, my grandma and I were making applesauce, and man, let me tell you, don't let blind people peel apples. I know it's her cottage, and her apples, but she can't see! It wasn't safe, but she wouldn't listen to me. She's like me- stubborn. Luckily, nothing bad happened, but i'm never letting her peel apples again (she missed about 1/2 the of apple :P).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyways, i'm going back to Mac asap, so i'll be around if anyone wants to call me *cough DAN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112827824887368495?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112827824887368495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112827824887368495&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112827824887368495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112827824887368495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/10/yesterdays-gone.html' title='yesterday&apos;s gone....'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112811498886869817</id><published>2005-09-30T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T16:16:28.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;one of my best friends is bed ridden and extremely upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;another one lives 2 hours away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;another lives 3 provinces away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;another one lives down the street, but hey, we're not talking anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the people in my res are not who i thought they were. I don't get any work done, and I barely get any sleep. There are always creepy people hanging around, which makes me feel so very secure. i like someone that i'll never get. i'm so far behind in my school work that i don't even know how to start to catch up. I'm starting to think that i'm in the wrong program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have absolutely NO money. I feel horrible (i can't even explain) to have to put things on my dad's credit card, when he's not even working. I'm always worrying about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is wearing me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't know what to do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't have the answers to any of your questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i just hope that thinks start to look up, and soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112811498886869817?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112811498886869817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112811498886869817&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112811498886869817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112811498886869817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/lovely.html' title='lovely'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112796909041494966</id><published>2005-09-28T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T09:38:07.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel like blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but i really have nothing to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i don't really like it here... it's not what i thought it would be. people are always breathing down my neck, i don't sleep for a solid 8 hours, and ibs doesn't help anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;yeah, i love my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112796909041494966?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112796909041494966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112796909041494966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112796909041494966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112796909041494966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-feel-like-blogging.html' title='i feel like blogging'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112727432856370904</id><published>2005-09-20T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:45:28.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yah weh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;long time no post. A lot of stuff has happened since I last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I went to the U2 concert-- IT WAS AMAZING! i don't even know how to begin to descibe it! ahh. Dashboard Confessional opened, and they were actually really good. A little bit whiney, but GOOD. and then U2.. oh fuck. they were amazing. i didn't even know half of the songs, and I still had an amazing time. As soon as the lights went down, the pot came out. in the ACC. I thought that was a little weird.. you never think of people smoking inside of a stadium. But anywho. Bono acknowledged nurses, and I screamed something, and he was like "i think there's another one over there". Yeah, i guess my voice carries over polite applause!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i was deaf after that... it was almost 2 1/2 hours of just U2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sunday, i recieved some bad news from my boss about a close friend of mine who had been badly injured. I'm glad to say that everything is good, and everything is going to be fine. so, my weekend was bittersweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i told my uncle to tell Bono that he's so cool for loving nurses, and if he's ever in need to give me a call anytime ;) ow yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;school is keeping me very very busy. i never stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;last night, one of my roomies and myself, along with a guy from the floor and his hillarious thug friend went out to a bar in dundas (aka Ghettoville). it was actually pretty good. we just hung out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and then today, one of my lectures got cancelled because some guy in the hospital got electricuted and it cut out the power to the neighbouring building. and I got a cold. that sucks ass. BUT, I did talk to Dan Rosen for a while, which always is a good thing! he's now a gambling addict. I'm working on it guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; i think it's time for bed. i am le tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Leave some love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-e-pantaloons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112727432856370904?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112727432856370904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112727432856370904&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112727432856370904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112727432856370904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/yah-weh.html' title='yah weh'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112696727237198697</id><published>2005-09-17T09:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T09:27:52.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey y'all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm home, for the second time this week! Know why I'm home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BECAUSE I'M FUCKING GOING TO THE FUCKING U2 CONCERT TONIGHT!! FUCK YEAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow, I had to get that out of my system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anywho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thus far, my university experience has been really good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My roommates are really nice, and we get along really well. O-Week was really stressful.. like some weird summercamp. God, I'm glad that's over!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My classes are weird. My nursing classes are "Problem-Based Learning", which is a joke. My Human BioChem class lectures are on CD rom, and the tutorials are like 45 mins long, tops, and the building is next to my rez. Anatomy and Pysiology is so boring, except when the Gynocologist lectures, because he is so funny and relates EVERYTHING to sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I have to buy scrubs and a stethoscope this week... where the hell do you buy a stethoscope? I'd really like to know. I know that hospitals have sales, but they're usually last-minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, now i have some work to do, and i have to find meghan's U2 cd to get it signed... my mom thought it would be cute to move everything in my room around while I was gone. Don't worry Meghan, it's got to be here somewhere... unless U2 cd's have legs and run around and protest poverty in africa. But mine's still here, so yours has got to be here too. UGH mothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;leave love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-epantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112696727237198697?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112696727237198697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112696727237198697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112696727237198697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112696727237198697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/home.html' title='home!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112671295821042629</id><published>2005-09-14T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T10:49:18.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;so busy. so much to do. no time to post. call me if you wanna talk to me (i'm serious- i'm usually in the room, but not on msn).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;i have psych now. i fuckin hate psych.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;-danielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112671295821042629?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112671295821042629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112671295821042629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112671295821042629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112671295821042629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/ahhh.html' title='ahhh'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112603852554254654</id><published>2005-09-06T15:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T15:28:45.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CODE BLUE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hey y'all. i just got back from faculty day, and it was SOOOOOO GOOOD! *said in Teen Girl Squad style*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Best thing EVER happened at Boston Pizza. We went there for lunch, and these 2 upper-year students grab the cute manager, and say "Guys, we have a code blue. This guy isn't breathing, we know what to do!! MOUTH TO MOUTH", and they actually kissed the guy. One got him right on the mouth, and the other got his cheek. it was HILLARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bet he wasn't expecting that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cpr resuscitate, WHAT A WAY TO GET A DATE. teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112603852554254654?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112603852554254654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112603852554254654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112603852554254654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112603852554254654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/code-blue.html' title='CODE BLUE!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112596504992266331</id><published>2005-09-05T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T19:04:09.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>rez life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm moved in @ rez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's pretty good so far. it's SOOO hot in here. this room has no airflow at all. i haven't stopped sweating for the past 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;here, everything is PIVOTAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;that is the key word in our rez building. everything is pivotal. cheering is pivotal. hip thrusts are PIVOTAL. everything is fucking PIVOTAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's a little bit like summer camp, which is annoying, but now we're starting to ignore the welcome week reps. i've made a lot of friends. my roomies are really nice people, and we get along super well. there are nursing students around, and we're trying to figure out our schedules together (they make NO sense). there's this guy named Martin, and he lookes exactly like Bryn!! the boys next door are hillarious. Steve is this karate kid, and Jeff is a funny guy. Martin, their roommate came and dropped his stuff off, and hasn't been back since, except to yell JESUS CHRIST at our floor meeting. i gotta go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112596504992266331?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112596504992266331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112596504992266331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112596504992266331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112596504992266331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/rez-life.html' title='rez life'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112568045498573991</id><published>2005-09-02T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T12:00:54.993-05:00</updated><title type='text'>holy mary-kate and ashley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh my god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm moving out tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;as in, i'm not living at home anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;what if i never come back? ahhh. okay, i'm thinking way too far ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have to pack my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;later, dawgs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-pantzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112568045498573991?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112568045498573991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112568045498573991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112568045498573991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112568045498573991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/holy-mary-kate-and-ashley.html' title='holy mary-kate and ashley'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112559044053583036</id><published>2005-09-01T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:00:40.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Boycott Gwen Stefani</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In case you don't know, I DO NOT like Gwen Stefani (well, after No Doubt). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her CD sucks, and I hate the fact that she "owns" 4 girls, who don't even speak english and probably don't know what's going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was watching muchmusic yesterday, and there was this clip of her saying to Jenn Hollett "Don't talk to the girls... they're only a part of my imagination"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT BS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They're obviously RIGHT THERE. Just sitting there, looking like Harijuko Girls... How lame. Have some respect for other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gwen Stefani sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112559044053583036?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112559044053583036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112559044053583036&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112559044053583036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112559044053583036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/09/boycott-gwen-stefani.html' title='Boycott Gwen Stefani'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112536214914800986</id><published>2005-08-29T19:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T19:35:49.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, this post is dedicated to t-shirts. Most of my friends have a t-shirt which is so...THEM. So, I'm going to describe them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Tastes like butta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;: what a classic. It's my favourite shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- The One That Got Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. How True?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LAURA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Satisfied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Yes, as in free sex!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That Darn Punk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Classic Dan Rosen. Nuff said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Full Homey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. So funny. Grandma Flint enjoyed it as much as I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-It ain't easy being easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. I don't think his mom appreciated it. And Dan's NOT easy. That's why it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Montanas.&lt;/span&gt; I always see him right after work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Some chicago shirt.&lt;/span&gt; Lookin' good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Disco Sucks&lt;/span&gt;. Disco DOESN'T SUCK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- The Fro Shirt&lt;/span&gt;. So cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steph K&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- I Can't drive!!&lt;/span&gt; It's true! she can't! This is the same day we bought the Tastes like Butta shirt. What a good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112536214914800986?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112536214914800986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112536214914800986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112536214914800986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112536214914800986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/t-shirts.html' title='T-Shirts'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112524216598768948</id><published>2005-08-28T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:18:23.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'>perch'd!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I move out in 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;I move out in 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I move out in 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I move out in 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I move out in 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I move out in 5 days!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112524216598768948?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112524216598768948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112524216598768948&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112524216598768948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112524216598768948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/perchd.html' title='perch&apos;d!!!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112516977568755258</id><published>2005-08-27T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T14:10:12.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(untitled)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This entry is dedicated to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; DAN ROSEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; who is leaving for Hali tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm going to miss ya, buddy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What an old picture... wasn't that from like grade 10 or 11?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aw well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/dannme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/dannme.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112516977568755258?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112516977568755258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112516977568755258&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112516977568755258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112516977568755258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/untitled.html' title='(untitled)'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112493494070091699</id><published>2005-08-24T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T20:55:40.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ten things i've seen since sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) a bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) a boat that can hold 143 cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) a lot of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) indian rock piles- very blair-witch-ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) a flying deer (actually this car hit it and it went flying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6) a giant loonie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7) the coolest bedroom EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8) a 12 year old biker, also a heavy smoker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9) an exploding cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10) a bridge with "THIS IS INDIAN LAND" spray painted on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;five things i missed while i was on vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) having time alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) having my own space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;five things i didn't miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) the bad drivers of mississauga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) shoppers- fuckin drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) not being able to be contacted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) telemarketers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) the retards in mississauga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i am le tired. leave love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112493494070091699?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112493494070091699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112493494070091699&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112493494070091699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112493494070091699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/lists.html' title='lists'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112482240337569921</id><published>2005-08-23T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T13:40:03.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm somewhere where u don't know where I am...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i am so bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I think i'm in sault ste marie, but i could be wrong. We're very far north.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my brother is driving me crazy... now i remember why I always avoid him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;someone call me, i need more human interaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112482240337569921?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112482240337569921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112482240337569921&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112482240337569921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112482240337569921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-somewhere-where-u-dont-know-where-i.html' title='i&apos;m somewhere where u don&apos;t know where I am...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112458864266109539</id><published>2005-08-20T20:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T20:44:02.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>awwww</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/1600/Scan14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2636/1058/320/Scan14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;awwwww guess who?!! [no, it's not me! guess who it is!!!!!!!!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;teehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm off for vacation... back on wednesday or thursday! call or text my celly if you wanna!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;see y'all later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112458864266109539?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112458864266109539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112458864266109539&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112458864266109539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112458864266109539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/awwww.html' title='awwww'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112442349833257438</id><published>2005-08-18T22:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T22:51:38.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chandler bing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;have you read Dan Rosen's blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh lorrddddyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is so trippy. I can speak with my hannnnnddss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112442349833257438?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112442349833257438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112442349833257438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112442349833257438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112442349833257438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/chandler-bing.html' title='chandler bing!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112411507917347571</id><published>2005-08-15T09:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T09:11:19.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you looked my way and said "you frustrate me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wow. long time no bloggy. i've been working and sleeping a lot lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday, I had to renew my CPR and then work, Friday I weny to Mac, and then worked. Saturday, I worked and went lingerie shopping- that's my favourite kind of shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah, sorry I got distracted by the weird new BSB video. So weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like the movie broken flowers. I like a movie with a beginning, middle and an end. Laura has a point- it's LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On Friday, I met one of my roommates [the other one just didn't show up], and she was REALLY great. And our moms got along, which was a plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday was a fucking stupid day at work, but after, I saw my grandma who is always funny and has a good story to tell, and then I went out with Laura and Dan, and then met up with his brother, Aaron, and then James came along. Nick fell asleep, so we didn't go out for coffee, which sucked because i wanted to talk to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i have to go- Vaughan Mills and Wonderland today :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-daniiiipantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112411507917347571?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112411507917347571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112411507917347571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112411507917347571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112411507917347571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/you-looked-my-way-and-said-you.html' title='you looked my way and said &quot;you frustrate me&quot;'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112368796396250183</id><published>2005-08-10T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:32:43.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>watch what you say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeanette: Guys, I'm fucking lonely!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone: Awwww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Who's "lonely"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeanette: No, Danielle, I'm fucking LONELY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: Yeah, so who the hell is lonely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jeanette: I'm lonely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me: So... you're fucking yourself? Ew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;weed makes everything make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112368796396250183?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112368796396250183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112368796396250183&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112368796396250183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112368796396250183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/watch-what-you-say.html' title='watch what you say'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112368774730567733</id><published>2005-08-10T10:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:29:24.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER POSEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woah, talk about freaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I was reading my new issue of Marie Claire, which is like the best magazine ever, and there was this up and coming designer named Zac Posen. maybe he's related to Man Posen? I don't know. Okay, that's all I have to say about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i downloaded the new Ryan Cabrera tune called "Shine On". It kind of sounds like his older stuff, but it's really good. I suggest that you listen to it. I can't believe that I didn't know that he's releasing a new album on September 20th. Dammit. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112368774730567733?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112368774730567733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112368774730567733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112368774730567733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112368774730567733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-posen.html' title='ANOTHER POSEN!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112364529744947664</id><published>2005-08-09T22:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:41:37.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you ever wonder what happened to O-Town?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey y'all. So, i know the question that has been on everyone's mind for the past few years? "WHERE DID O-TOWN GO?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://news.bbc.co.uk/olmedia/1855000/images/_1859506_otown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well my friends, I can indeed tell you what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After the release of their sophmore album, O2, the boys of O-Town [Ashely Angel, jacob Underwood, Trevor Penick, Erik-Micheal Estrada and Dan Miller] decided that it was in their best interest to quit being O-Town and persue other careers because of the fact that they signed some things that they shouldn't have, and they don't want to be based on Making the Band, they want to be known for their own musical talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Currently, Jacob and his wife Janie and their monkey-daughter, Abbigale are residing in San Fransisco, and Jacob is (or at least was) in a crappy grunge-rock band called Jacob's Loc, and his dreads are way too long and he needs to shave and take a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ashley Angel, the last that i heard, he was engaged to some ho named Tiffany with fake hair and collagen-filled lips. He also hadn't taken a bath in 3 months. He and Jacob need to stop spending so much time together... their bad hygene skills are contageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dan Miller married his model girlfriend, Erin, who is so gorgeous and not trashy and is a beautiful model. They are going to have some cuuuttteeee kids!! I love Dan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know what happened to Erik Micheal and Trevor. Sometimes Trevor plays charity basketball, and since Erik had a troubled past, he's probably in jail or in rehab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So there you go folks, now you have closure about the break up of the hottest boyband ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm too intoxicated to type anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-daniellelleleleeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112364529744947664?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112364529744947664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112364529744947664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112364529744947664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112364529744947664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/did-you-ever-wonder-what-happened-to-o.html' title='Did you ever wonder what happened to O-Town?'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112362677272059623</id><published>2005-08-09T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T17:32:52.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i kill wildlife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;...but not on purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so, yesterday as Laura, James and I were heading back from Wasaga Beach (fuck yeah!!), we decided to take some back roads, so I headed down Hurontario... i was very very far north, so it was a really rough gravel road with a sign that says "Road Does Not Recieve Maintenace-- use At Your Own Risk". H'okay! So, we headed down the road, and it's very hilly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We're going fast, about 80 km/h, and it's actually quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Until I hit the family of Phesants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL. Yup... well, none of them were hurt because they were babies, and they went right under my car (but not under the tires). I still stopped and screamed. And screamed. And we had to look back and make sure that they were all okay. And they were, except for the limping one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So that's my crazy story of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-danielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112362677272059623?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112362677272059623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112362677272059623&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112362677272059623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112362677272059623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-kill-wildlife.html' title='i kill wildlife'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112319086619163036</id><published>2005-08-04T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T16:27:46.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's your show, you win</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey y'all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nothing exciting has really happened. I've been working a lot lately, and just chillaxin when i'm not. Yesterday, Laura and I went on our Old Navy shopping spree, and today i went to Wild Water Kingdom with the family minus my fascha. I didn't like it. Too many stupid kids there, and i dunno, but that whole place makes me sad in a weird way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tomorrow is payday, which is always good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm sleepy. i'm going to watch some friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-danielle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112319086619163036?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112319086619163036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112319086619163036&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112319086619163036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112319086619163036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-your-show-you-win.html' title='it&apos;s your show, you win'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112295823965699472</id><published>2005-08-01T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T23:50:39.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>omg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so i did the "which napoleon dynamite character are you?" quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/retromex/1108146803_DLaFawnduh.gif" border="0" alt="LaFawnduh" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are LaFawnduh. Why are you so sweaty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/retromex/quizzes/Which%20Napoleon%20Dynamite%20character%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Which Napoleon Dynamite character are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you've got to be fucking joking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112295823965699472?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112295823965699472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112295823965699472&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112295823965699472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112295823965699472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/omg.html' title='omg'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112295301267680900</id><published>2005-08-01T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T22:23:32.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Posen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay, so this post has nothing to do with my Man Posen character, but I thought I'd throw it in for shits &amp; giggles. Please let me know if you understand the whole "Man Posen" thing-- i'm trying to keep tabs of who's in on this :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyways, it's been an excellent long weekend if I don't mind saying so myself. Let's take it from the top:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday was an interesting day. I was called and told not to go into work because there was nothing to do. SCORE. So, I went with my fascha and bought a laptop for school, which was expensive, but a lot of fun. So, after buying it (and the rude store associate actually ripping my credit card OUT of my hand. PSHT!!!) I went home to get it all set up. Later on, I met up with Laura, we met up with James and went on a weird adventure including this weird turny red christmas tree-looking contraption at this park and Scratch tickets. And cigarettes. After Laura left, James and I hung out and then went to Steph's house for a party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When we got there, I made sure that this guy, that i shall not name, wasn't going to be coming because last year I got intoxicated and made out with him, and I really didn't want a repeat of this. So, i decided to hit Gladys the pipe, and I got wasted. Then GUESS WHO SHOWS UP. Just my fucking luck. So I start freaking out- I really don't like this person, they scare me. So, I grab James' hand and I start to beg him to be my boyfriend. I mean BEG! I was crying and shit. So, eventually he agrees, but only if he can have the boyfriend priveleges such as making out and feeling me up, and I agreed. I would have agreed to fucking SLEEP with him i was so messed. We eventually went to the GO station to pick up these random people (one of them being this very conceited redhead whose dress was falling off), and then head home for the night, but not after stopping off at McDonald's, where I threw a hissyfit and screamed at James until he started to drive me home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Worked. Nothing special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to James'. Got wasted. Same as usual. Laura fell on the ground multiple times, and when i tried to help her up, she started to scream "STOP RAPING MEEEEEEE!!!". Yikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TODAY AKA MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today Laura and I went to Wasaga. The city of Wasaga Beach is home of the ASSHOLE drivers, lemme tell you. I got cut off SO many times today. Ugh. So, yeah, we got there, had some oreos, went swimming in the freezing lake, got out, got sunburned, made a sandpenis, made sandballs to throw at the seagulls, went swimming again then decided to head out. When we were almost home, we passed Wonderland, and seriously, it fucking enticed us so much that we got off the 400 and went in. But when we got to the gates, I had to stop and turn around because i had something suspicious in my purse LMAO!!  We were there for 3 hours. So much fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I'm home and sunburned, and i have an effing long shift tomorrow @ work. It's going to SUCK. Oh well, it's monay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-PANTZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112295301267680900?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112295301267680900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112295301267680900&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112295301267680900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112295301267680900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/08/man-posen.html' title='Man Posen'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112266348118275130</id><published>2005-07-29T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T13:58:01.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder if i take you home, would you still be in love baby?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no no no no, don't fuck with Lauraaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i really don't have much to blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm going bowling with the boys tonight (meaning Nick and Shawn). Maybe Laura and Jamsey will come. And possibly Tariq. I hope Tariq comes. And i had a really good name for his blog!! i can't remember it now. OH! it was Twisted Logic. He asked me to think of a name for his upcoming blog. i don't know. i'm not good at these things. it's just a suggestion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it's almost 3 o clock. i have to be at work for 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i hate merchandising. stupid nick having "baseball".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-danielllllllllllllllle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112266348118275130?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112266348118275130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112266348118275130&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112266348118275130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112266348118275130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-wonder-if-i-take-you-home-would-you.html' title='i wonder if i take you home, would you still be in love baby?'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112248433682683231</id><published>2005-07-27T12:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T12:12:16.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>stick that in your blog and smoke it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;this entry is dedicated to Meghan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My boyfriend, Doug Atkinson, yes, the Sally Hansen makeup artist is going to be at our store this saturday. *Sigh*. I know that Meghan is going to be flirting with him the whole time, but nothing that she does can ruin his love for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm just joking... this guy talks about his boyfriend all the time. But i don't know if meghan knows. let's not tell her and then on saturday watch her flirt with him! teehee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112248433682683231?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112248433682683231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112248433682683231&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112248433682683231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112248433682683231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/stick-that-in-your-blog-and-smoke-it.html' title='stick that in your blog and smoke it'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112239782641032407</id><published>2005-07-26T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T12:10:26.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'>wasaga beach, FUCK YEAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So yesterday was a very random day o' fun! James calls me and says "let's chill", so I say "OKAY!". So he gets here, and we decided that we want to go swimming at a public outdoor pool or something. So we decided to pick up laura and head to bronte. But we didn't. We went to Wasaga instead. We went and swam in the waves. and then got naked in the waves of Lake Simcoe. Yes, I got laked in the nake. it was actually a lot of fun. so then, we got in the car, went to swiss chalet on the way home, and then harassed Dan Rosen on the phone for a while-- well, I didn't, I was trying to make arrangements, but the 2 nutbags that were in the car with me... they're stoopid. SO then we got back to my house, went swimming and then tried out James' new pipe. Sick. I ate 1/2 of a watermelon... I think. It was so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm going to go and clean up now. My room is a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-DANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps- i figured out why my dad didnt flip out the other day, and why he let me have his car for so long. He's getting a new one! and it's awesome. Lexus Rx400H-- the new Hybrid. THATS SO HOT! he's so sneaky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112239782641032407?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112239782641032407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112239782641032407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112239782641032407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112239782641032407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/wasaga-beach-fuck-yeah.html' title='wasaga beach, FUCK YEAH!'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112227064231191102</id><published>2005-07-25T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T00:50:42.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she just eye-fucked the SHIT out of me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What an amazing and totally random day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, it all starts when I call Laura at 1 pm to tell her I'm tired, but let's go to Ikea anyway. But there was one catch: Both of our moms were out. Sure, I have a father who owns a car, but let's face it-- It's his baby. He is so overprotective of this thing... Oh my God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I decide it's worth a shot- it is Ikea after all. So I ask, and my dad says okay. No fake tears, no sob story, no lies. He just said okay. I decided against asking him what he was smoking, and actually ran out the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, I pick up Laura, and we head to timmy ho's for a coffee, and he immediately proceed to Ikea. We get there, and people watch on the leather sofas for a while, and then browse all of the displays. Laura picks up this awesome alien quilt cover, and we head to the Ikea restaurant. Dino buddies and fries... mmmm. I'm not going to eat garlic bread for a loooonnnggg time, lemme tell you. After Ikea was done, we headed back to Laura's because I didn't want to turn in the car quiiittte yet. I asked my dad if it was okay if we went to James' house for the evening, and he said okay, don't be home toooo late. Well, when James ditched us, we decided to go and see Wedding Crashers. Holy Fucking SHIT. The funniest movie i've seen in a LONG time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So many hillarious quotes, such as "SHUT YOUR MOUTH WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU" and "SHE WAS MY FIRST ASIAN" and "WELL MISS CONSERVATIVE? SHE JUST EYE-FUCKED THE SHIT OUT OF ME". So funny. If that wasn't enough, we decided to sneak into Willy Wonka right after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; What a fucking weird movie. Robin's right... you need to be stoned to see that one. Johnny Depp was so weird... I'm going to have nightmares about the multiplied Hawaaiian Oompa Loompa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So then I check the time, and it's 1 am. FUCK. I told my dad 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I dropped off laura, and got inside, no problem. But like 10 seconds ago, I heard this weird noise which i thought was coming from downstairs, but i think it was my dad falling out of bed... i don't know. Yeah, so i was like "paul...? PAUL??" and my dad's like "it's just me". CRAP. I blew my cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe I'll get grounded. that will be a laugh. Okay it's bed time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-dani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps- i got an email from my future roomates... how cool is that? nice people =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112227064231191102?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112227064231191102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112227064231191102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112227064231191102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112227064231191102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/she-just-eye-fucked-shit-out-of-me.html' title='she just eye-fucked the SHIT out of me'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112218154331351877</id><published>2005-07-24T00:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T00:05:43.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW LAYOUT, BITCHES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope you like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it seems to be more suitable, and it's more...ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;gimme some feedback and let me know what you think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-e-pantz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112218154331351877?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112218154331351877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112218154331351877&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112218154331351877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112218154331351877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-layout-bitches.html' title='NEW LAYOUT, BITCHES'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12464751.post-112217692915460603</id><published>2005-07-23T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:48:49.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I said to myself 'We all lost touch'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ohhhh man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i'm like 87 on the inside, much like seth cohen. my back hurts from being on the floor for like 3 days straight. and i'm so tired from the heat and lack of sleep and such. I think in the past 24 hours, i've slept for 19. that's how tired i've been. i just need my sunblockers, my tilly hat and then i'll be off to play some shuffleboard, and if i'm still not tired, i'll get in a game of lawn bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm feeling much happier these days, it must be the medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i'm joking, okay? i just think that a lot of things that were burdening me have been sorted out. except for my mastercard bill, but hey, what can i do about that. i'm trying to work. my hours got cut, i overshot it. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the highlight of my day was going out to coffee with Meghan. Meghan is such a cool person. I like her opinions. And her dance skills, especially while she's driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I talked to my "lovah" today. man i love him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;no, i'm not talking about Man Posen, although we kid of talked for a minute. does he get that? i often wonder, but am afraid to ask. it's all jokes babe. most of it. okay NONE OF IT! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i think i'm going to publish the FIXA song. it's so good. My blog and Dan's blog should have  a songwriting contest. My blog is going to whip his blog's ass. Except his songs have one big advantage... they make sense (and they're pretty good).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aight i'm out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-dani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12464751-112217692915460603?l=e-pantz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/feeds/112217692915460603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12464751&amp;postID=112217692915460603&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112217692915460603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12464751/posts/default/112217692915460603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-pantz.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-said-to-myself-we-all-lost-touch.html' title='I said to myself &apos;We all lost touch&apos;...'/><author><name>epantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11329468028130664318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v345/xoxdanixxo/tasteslikebuttasmmmm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
