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  <title>Silent Walker</title>
  <subtitle>Walking the Edge</subtitle>
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  <updated>2008-05-01T19:58:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:63454</id>
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    <title>smoke_on_water @ 2008-05-01T15:57:00</title>
    <published>2008-05-01T19:58:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-01T19:58:03Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:63133</id>
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    <title>www.PostSecret.com</title>
    <published>2007-08-13T11:39:02Z</published>
    <updated>2007-08-13T11:39:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Random</lj:music>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:62884</id>
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    <title>THE END</title>
    <published>2007-07-26T09:57:24Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-26T09:57:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Within Temptation - Angels</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I am done with Harry Potter. For ever and ever, at least as far as we know. JK did make it perfectly clear, but I am not excluding blackmail. It was amazing. The curelest and the best of them yet. Brutal yet merciful.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:62676</id>
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    <title>Of Many Things</title>
    <published>2007-07-13T01:39:07Z</published>
    <updated>2007-07-13T01:39:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Delain</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Of Job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job is amazing. The people, the content, the projects… Everything seems to be going well so far, and I am enjoying the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Commute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It SUCKS. Big time. Two hours plus/minus one more is never quite exciting, so I am taking suggestions for books on tape of entertaining kinds, and do hope to get some. I also think it's only a matter of time until I get a speeding ticket. So far I have been stealthy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of Hobbies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly geocaching at the moment, sprinkled with SCA and soon, some Renn. Faires, mostly Ohio one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also going to go into heavy sewing mode probably starting this coming week, with two bow cases, one dress, one corset, one male shirt, and whatever strikes my fancy after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of HP5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I saw it at midnight on Tuesday. It was beyond anything I could have expected. Some omissions were made, naturally, and some of them kind of irked me a little, such as the absence of  Lily, and the fact that not the right person was blamed for the betrayal, and the fact that time was spent on things that never happened as opposed to on things that did…But overall, what can I say? It’s HP, thus, brilliant!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:62241</id>
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    <title>I DID IT!</title>
    <published>2007-06-22T15:54:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-22T15:54:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Little chorus in my head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I am now officially an employee of AC Nielsen! Take that, MBAs, "no jobs in ohio"!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:62192</id>
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    <title>I GOT IT!!!</title>
    <published>2007-06-14T00:23:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-14T00:24:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Minstrels of Mayhem</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got a job, I got a job, I got a job!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC Nielsen, BASES, in Covington, KY, great salary and some gas money too! If nothing else works out within a few days, I am accepting it!!! YEEEHAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bases.com"&gt;www.bases.com&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:61925</id>
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    <title>Of New Things</title>
    <published>2007-06-10T13:53:09Z</published>
    <updated>2007-06-10T13:53:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">It has been about two weeks since I poster here last, and many things have changed. I did graduate and got my MBA as well as have moved to Ohio. It was not an easy trip, with the freak car accident which we escaped by a very little bit. But our apartment is very cozy and cute, and I had  a lot of fun decorating it with all my pictures and posters. At the moment, the only thing that is still in disarray is my job but I have been having interviews and it's going quite well, but it would be good to have a certain answer. Apart from that, things are well.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:61691</id>
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    <title>Graduation</title>
    <published>2007-05-24T00:00:42Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-24T00:00:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Type O Negative</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The time of doom is upon us! In mere two hours I shall set forth to get my parents from the airport, commencing the four days of chaos, which will include meeting Martha, Alan, saying goodbye to my second family here in New York, friends for life, and many other things. It is sad, terrifying, and somehow seems like the end of an era. Two years are gone, MBA is complete, and my head is still spinning. More musings to come!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:61198</id>
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    <title>He Settled!</title>
    <published>2007-05-17T11:30:29Z</published>
    <updated>2007-05-17T11:30:29Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:61033</id>
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    <title>The Last Week of Class Ever</title>
    <published>2007-04-30T14:21:27Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-30T14:21:27Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I wish...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This is the first week of the last week of class ever, ever.  Somehow this does not seem too real at the moment, especially considering that I have nowhere to go afterwards yet. At the moment, this fact is what occupies my head pretty much all the time, and keeps me constantly terrified. At the end, it is no one but myself who can change this, and at the moment I do not see a way how. The circumstances surrounding the search are restrictive for various reasons, and nothing going on otherwise is making it easier. This is the most stressful month of my entire life so far. The fact that it begins tomorrow does not make it much better. I have good friends to support me, and to help through the hard times, but when it comes to being an international student with sixty days after graduation to find a job or else, I am alone. That does not make me happy. I know I should be optimistic, and full of energy if I am to change my situation but at the moment, I feel truly helpless in the face of reality. Maintaining even a facade of doing well is becoming increasingly difficult. I do sincerely hope that couple years from now I will look back and laugh at my worries. At the moment, it seems my worries are laughing at me. How typical.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:60844</id>
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    <title>Of Daemon - Please Comment!</title>
    <published>2007-04-27T13:21:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-27T13:21:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:60597</id>
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    <title>smoke_on_water @ 2007-04-26T17:00:00</title>
    <published>2007-04-26T21:01:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-26T21:01:44Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:60221</id>
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    <title>Visual DNA</title>
    <published>2007-04-24T10:43:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-25T18:39:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Birds Singing</lj:music>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:59952</id>
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    <title>Of Weird Weather and Horse</title>
    <published>2007-04-12T17:03:00Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-12T17:03:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>None</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Having come back from my second one-day trip to Columbus, I felt a bit dicouraged but also happy about the sheer number of folks still without jobs out there. The previous weekend was nice and quiet, and this one promises to be just the same, the amount of homework is dying down, and there is not much to do but brood, have team meetings and search for the elusive employment. The weather is following my mood and is completely whack, I found half of the trunk of the pussy willow outside our house across the walkway this morning. Storm and wind, rain and snow, all mixed together is exactly how I feel and the weather obeys, mwahahaha. In other news, I am still battling the wills with Casey (no, not that Casey), my horse for horseback riding who is stubborn and extremely strong-willed (not unlike his namesake). I almost dislocated a finger joint yesterday trying to canter consistently. He kept trying to throw me off balance, and in general being a ^))*&amp;*^^%^$&amp;**(. But I prevailed. Of course, I was also covered in horse poo and slobber, and hay at the end. Such is life.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:59844</id>
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    <title>The Chair of Despair</title>
    <published>2007-04-04T18:36:54Z</published>
    <updated>2007-04-04T18:36:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>I wish....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">This is my new dish chair of despair. Perfect for slumping in on one's balcony, or sulking in the shadows, while in despair over the fruitless job search. On a slightly better note, I am going for yet another trip to Columbus next week for a job fair, and hopefully this trip goes better than the previous one in terms of me finding desirable employment. If I miraculously get a job by Monday night (unlikely), I will go anyway and spend the day with my dog instead. But as I said, unlikely. In other news, every single other person in my school seems to have a child of some sort. Weird. And all I want to do is go home and slump in my despair chair while watching agile and successful 007 agent on TV. It looks so easy when Bond does it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/images/us/local/products/productsall/p106879b.jpg" /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:59441</id>
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    <title>Of Break and Not Getting the Job</title>
    <published>2007-03-23T20:43:17Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-23T20:43:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing, really nothing...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well, I did not get the Data Alliance job. A day worth of travel, a return airplane ticket and nothing. I guess I am back at square one. The break is going amazingly well otherwise, it's just I am sick to the core of my being of the endless job search. It has brought me to the brink of a breakdown so many times that it's not even remotely dramatic anymore...I cannot understand why is it that I can help everyone else get a job as a Peer Advisor but I cannot help myself...For now, I am going to take the rest of the break to unwind and to relax. On Monday, I am going to simply die. I do not know what else I can possibly do.</content>
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    <title>Of Truth!!!</title>
    <published>2007-03-13T01:47:20Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-13T01:47:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cruxshadows - Elissa</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The 5 main stages of any project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Enthusiasm&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Disillusionment&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt; &lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Panic&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Hunt for the Guilty&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Punishment of the innocent&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;Praise and Honor for the non-participants&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:smoke_on_water:58939</id>
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    <title>New Poem</title>
    <published>2007-03-03T02:42:32Z</published>
    <updated>2007-03-03T02:42:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;The Ballad of the West&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;The sun arose from smoky depths&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of winter’s frozen sky&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;I felt the sunshine touch my cheek&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And heard a distant cry&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of bird or beast&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt; unknown to me&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Imprisoned in the hold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of icy fortress ‘neath the earth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Where dwell the shadows cold.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;I urge my mount to take to sky&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And race against the time&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;To save the beauty and the life&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;To punish evil crime&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Committed by the blackest hearts&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Which know no hope&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And toil in the deepest caves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Below the steepest slopes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Misty&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename w:st="on"&gt;Mountains&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that cross&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;The Land from end to end&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And mine is the ear to which&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Their slaves the prayers send.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;For I am Ranger of the West&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And destined for this doom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;To fight or perish in the East&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Beneath the growing gloom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of clouds sent by Shadow’s call&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Which hide the Sun from view&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;But she survives to see the fight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of evil against the few&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Of us who still stand strong and hold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Our swords unsheathed and bright&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Under the fading rays that shine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;From Citadel’s great height.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;The final battle will commence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;This day we stand and fight&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Men of the North&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt; the South and West&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Our battle cries take flight.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;They echo all across the field&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;And bring our foes dismay&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;We rush ahead&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt; not paying heed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;To shadows that hold sway&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Over the sky above our heads&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;They too&lt;st1:personname w:st="on"&gt;,&lt;/st1:personname&gt; will fade and die&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;When friend saves friend in country cold&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;Where the shadows lie.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Papyrus;"&gt;03/02/2007&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Hee Hee - Google Products That Should Exist!</title>
    <published>2007-02-26T18:02:44Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-26T18:02:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cruxshadows - Ariadne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;h1&gt;More Google Products&lt;/h1&gt;                   &lt;div class="byline"&gt;&lt;span class="timeStamp"&gt;Monday, Oct. 09, 2006&lt;/span&gt;  				 					 						By &lt;span&gt;&lt;a&gt; EVAN EISENBERG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 					 &lt;/div&gt; 				                     						&lt;p&gt;Ex Search Find out if they're seeing anyone&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Soul Search Browse and organize your sins, vices and failings&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Senior Search Find out what you went upstairs for&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Oogle Stare for hours without seeming rude&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Koogle Find recipes for potato or noodle pudding&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Beagle Find your lost dog&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Freudgle Search your unconscious mind&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Heavenly Piecework Earn big bucks censoring Chinese websites in your spare time&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Wet Bar Add premium vodka, gin and scotch to your browser&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Gray Matters Map the death of your brain cells in real time&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Schadenfreude Alerts Get e-mail updates on bad things that happen to your obnoxious friends&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Afterlife Search (beta) Find friends and relatives in heaven and the other place&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Blobber Impose your consciousness on the rest of humanity--it's easy, fast and free&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Garble Translate ordinary speech into legalese, adspeak, Bushspeak and dozens more&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Shoulda-Calendar Organize events you've already missed&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Name Drop Generate and forward e-mail from people you wish you knew&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Germle Share illnesses with friends through your computer&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Walkle Use your mobile browser in real time to decide which foot to move next&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Does that fit or what!!!</title>
    <published>2007-02-22T22:26:50Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-22T22:26:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cruxshadows - Eye of the Storm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.tarot.com/go/google-ig/rss-horo-dailyhoroitem/?sign=libra"&gt;&lt;img width="75" height="75" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.google.com/ig/modules/horoscope_content/libra.gif" title="Tarot.com " horoscope="" style="vertical-align: top; float: left; position: relative; padding-right: 20px; padding-left: 5px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You could work yourself into a panic as you seek the elusive balance between your dreamy imagination and the factual details. If your job involves a creative aspect, it may be difficult to produce results on demand, yet you might not have the time to get lost in your fantasies. Bouncing your ideas around with a friend or associate can be just the right thing to make it all happen in time.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Of Dreams I Wish I Remembered</title>
    <published>2007-02-21T13:43:23Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-21T13:43:23Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cruxshadows - Eye of the Storm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">If only I could, my dreams would probably take the box office. And become cult movies for the generations to come. And that is not an underestimation either...For example, last night was a solid six hours of dreams. But I only remember two instances from all that time. One, is me at a skating rink, of all things, inside this club in Ithaca Commons...For some reason, it was easy to skate this time, unlike my usual experience, and I enjoyed the experience, and yet there was something else to it. But of course, I do not recall, all I remember is me insisting that I am a member of the club. Silly, I know. But wait for the second instance. This time, I am in a room with people, doing something that aparently deserved some gratitude. So, one of the guys in the room give me a strangely curved sword as a thank you. I recall the intricate design on the sheath, and the sword itself is long, but also very curved, almost a sickle and very comfortable to hold in my hand. I remember thinking that it would be very useful for something that I was supposed to do after leaving the room. In short, exciting life, huh...I just realized that two years is exactly the time needed to get used to a certain pattern of life. It just hit me that this is the last time I am ever going to be in class...A weird feeling.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>So Far So Good</title>
    <published>2007-02-12T17:55:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-12T17:55:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Cruxshadows - Flame</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So this week is officially a good week. After this week, hell breaks loose, I promptly realize I still have no job, and that I need to get working on those pesky term projects that will require a heck a lot of time and effort, and so on and so forth. This week, I am blissfully anticipating the best weekend ever in a long, long time, and doing my homework for zillion years ahead (which is why in class I feel like we're studying something I vaguely remember from three weeks ago)... But oh well, nothing particularly important to report on the weekend, except the fact that the Arkham Terror game freaking ROCKS and takes forever to play, which kinda reminded me of the Cthulhu roleplaying game, since the premise is essentially the same, but the game itself is the DM, eliminating any need for tedious preparation and character creation. We played at Scott's house, and there were a total of six players, meaning that there was lots of room for interaction, being lost in time and space, and taking on Yig, the punk child of the Cthulhu family which nevertheless succeeded in killing us all at the end. Oh, well, such is life. We spent the entire time eating crackers and drinking Coke Zero... I am rethinking wearing anything that has an identifiable waist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an ending to this post, I will post one of my early poems, just because :):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;Glass Shards&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another farewell, another rose&lt;br /&gt; Crumpled besides a broken vase,&lt;br /&gt; Reflected in a pool of tears.&lt;br /&gt; Whose face it is that gazes back at me?&lt;br /&gt; Familiar eyes, albeit rimmed in scarlet,&lt;br /&gt; Their vivid green highlighted even more.&lt;br /&gt; Straight nose, right brow arched&lt;br /&gt; Inquisitively high, lips trembling.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Help Needed! (And update on life :))</title>
    <published>2007-02-05T18:01:15Z</published>
    <updated>2007-02-05T18:03:54Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">Well, the school has begun, not in such a bad manner as I expected it too, my main occupations as of now are classes, work, studying, job searching, chores, skiing, and hanging out with Casey and friends. Not a huge amount of variety, but a bit of routine does wonders for a worrisome mind such as mine. Nevertheless, excitement abounds, such as our yesterday skiing trip, during which I assisted Abbie with her first adventures in skiing, and Casey and Davian contemplated the slopes. A wonderful day finished with some lemon bars and chili (yum, yum). Today my Valentine's Day present from Casey is supposed to be delivered, YAY, and I am allowed to open it early (for the reason, see his Yahoo 360 page :)), so excitement is high, I am expecting it to be something really really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a couple weeks, Corey is coming to visit, and the weekend is very tightly packed with activity, starting with the Cruxshadows concert on Thursday (OMG, amazement second only to Nightwish!), and then skiing, Seven Deadly Sins, and geocaching. Which also means I will spend the days before doing a heck a lot of homework ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The job search arena is still uncertain, I am persisting in trying to reach out to people, and companies, as well as my former bosses, and current friends, &lt;b&gt;but any help from anyone is deeply appreciated. I am looking for an interesting marketing/advertising job in Columbus, OH, and will be eternally grateful for any help, contacts, or any other form of assistance or advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;So far so good. I am also reading a lot of good literature lately, which is always nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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    <title>smoke_on_water @ 2007-01-21T22:01:00</title>
    <published>2007-01-22T03:04:26Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-22T11:46:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nothing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">A week ago, I had purple hair, and was at the biggest SCA event I had attended todate. Now I have boring brown hair, another rejection from a job because I am from another country, suffering self-confidence due to major tumbling down the slope at Greek Peak, brand new classes, and shiny classmates with jobs. Excellent. One semester to go, fight to the death, lots of drama, and lots of snow, finally!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The last weekend of my break went well, I managed to see the Pan's Labyrinth finally, and it was as realistic as it was fantastic. Very brutal, very graphic, as good as it was sad, and the end could be taken either way.  I was on the verge of tears but the rest of that day was amazing, so it took the sting somewhat out of the movie.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Well, here it goes. A whole lot of nothing.</content>
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    <title>Of Purple Hair, SCA, and Warcrack!</title>
    <published>2007-01-11T23:48:53Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-11T23:48:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Pandora radio</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After our memorable trip to Rochester for the purpose of my helmet, and some spectacular geocaches (one of which we did not get because the entrance to where it was turned into a waterfall because of the freezing rain), we are back in Cortland, and I only have a week and some three days of break. Grrrrrr.....But the return of school also hopefully means more job news etc.&amp;nbsp; This weekend, Alan is coming to visit us, and we're going to the Twelfth Night SCA event, which Alan is&amp;nbsp; extremely excited about.&amp;nbsp; This week I spent most of my time sewing clothes, and have recently been converted to a World of Warcraft addict, sigh, it's been nice knowing everybody. I do hope to emerge in time for school in a week or so. Send love and chocolate. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, my hair is very purple. Too bad I need to re-dye it before coming back to Sage-Land.</content>
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