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  <title>Mikey</title>
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    <name>Mikey</name>
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  <updated>2005-09-27T06:45:02Z</updated>
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    <title>Back To Kendall.</title>
    <published>2005-09-27T06:45:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-27T06:45:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Kanye West - Gold Digger</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After almost a week in this place, I can honestly say I'll miss it. I got a feel of actually having my own place. Had some friends over, went out whenever without waking anyone up, and most importantly, got to walk around naked. I tell ya, it was good times! I've spent a lot of money this week though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New shirts, and kicks, it's awesome. Spent the day with Black Mike and his friend Nish, who was cool. We walked all over the strip, checked out nearly every store that caught our interest. Was good stuff today. I'm going back to Keeeeeeeeeendall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mikeydubya:41041</id>
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    <title>Seniorita Kitty &amp; Mikey.</title>
    <published>2005-09-24T04:20:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-24T04:20:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Travis' House - Random Noises</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work, work, and more work, lemme tell ya. I cant complain too much though, since I've been making money, and been spending some free time with this rad blonde girl. TECHNICALLY not too much this week, but the last couple of weeks, yeah, good stuff. I'm taking care of Travis' house this week. I'm flying solo tonight here, so it's a little weird, but tomorrow I might "have company" like my old man would say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how that plays out. Either way, I'll be stopping by the beach, and MIA Skateshop, nigga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mikeydubya:40841</id>
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    <title>So You Wanna Make Out?</title>
    <published>2005-07-21T04:41:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-21T04:41:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Poison - Unskinny Bop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">The updates with Mike E. the pro skater are.. I cut off all of my long hair, I'm 19 now, and I bought a new deck today. I've been working at Journeys now for about 2 weeks, and it's chill as hell. Getting along with everyone, which makes it even better. I've been skating pretty much every chance I've gotten, and I can actually pull off a few more moves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a month and a half into the game, and I think I'm doing alright. If I didnt work, I figure I'd be much better I think. I picked up a few more video games, like NCAA Football 2006.I think that's about all I'm gonna write about though.. Since I'm at Jose's house, because my computer doesnt work anymore right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mikeydubya:40551</id>
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    <title>Must Get Out.</title>
    <published>2005-06-11T05:29:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-11T05:29:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Rod Stewart - Maggie May</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I've been skating a whole lot lately, but not as much as I've wanted to. Between the shitty weather, and some people not wanting to, its limiting it. I havent been going out too much either, which has been pretty wack. I've had the time, because I didnt get too many hours this week, but everyones just been busy with their own lives. I've kind of lost touch with most of my guy friends, and then most of the girl friends got boyfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeyiiiiit.. About the only thing I can count on right about now are my reruns of Roseanne coming on. DVD drops in August, thank GOD. Next week better be good, man. Especially with the plans of the skate park on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mikeydubya:40209</id>
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    <title>Fuck May. June's On The Way.</title>
    <published>2005-06-02T06:33:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-02T06:33:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Tyrese - Sweey Lady</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok yeah, May went down as the wackest month ever, especially since it decided to end with ol' Mikeys fucking wisdom teeth growing in. Friday I'm going to the dentist though, to get all of that fixed. June has started out pretty good, since I had a good day today. I had tickets to see the screening of &lt;i&gt;Lords Of Dogtown&lt;/i&gt; tonight, and it was a pretty good flick. I had a bunch of tickets, so of course I hooked up the pals too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair myself tonight too. Pretty short, but I've had it this short before, so its not bad looking. I've got high hopes for this month, and hopefully the summer. I wanna start saving a bunch of money for my car, and actually get some things I've been putting off accomplished. Drivers license, GED, better shape, car, and getting rid of a lot of things I dont need/want anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another key thing is, hanging out a whole lot more with my friends, and people I havent seen in a while. A lot of hanging out and going to the beach I hope. Dating too, yo. Props to Black Mike on the music I'm listening to too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Sloooooow It Down.</title>
    <published>2005-05-28T07:33:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-28T07:33:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>50 Cent - Shake That Ass Girl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">One busy, busy month that I just got done with, I tell ya. I'm slowing it down though, and I've pretty much got everything worked out. I'm about to start getting my commission at work, so just about everything at work is done, besides a bill I have to pay at JCPenney for clothes. Pretty much just bills, and then getting my stuff back from the ex. She's being a real problem about it too for some reason, but ehh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S'how it goes growing up I figure. Sheyiiiiit, its even happened to my dad within the last 10 years even. Prom was a hastle at the beginning, but the night made up for it all at the end of it. I'll get into it another time though. Today was the beach on my day off, which was fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost 19.. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>See How Much I Fucking Hate You In A Freestyle.</title>
    <published>2005-05-16T06:33:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-16T06:33:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem - Puke</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Despite my Friday, the weekend was pretty damn good. Went bowling Saturday night with Daniel, Eric, and Jose and had a blast. I bowled some strikes, and did a bunch of stupid attempts at cool shots. Did the robot across like 8 lanes in a row. That was the night though, through out the day though was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started becoming cooler with a coworker of mine named Denise. She's cool peoples. Shes gonna start giving me a ride home now whenever we close together, or leave at the sametime. Not sure what to take on that though. She's perdy none the less, and body is tight work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting mixed vibes on if shes just thinking of me as a pal, or has some sort of interest in me. Either one would be cool, I figure. Sunday morning we had a meeting at the store, and it went pretty good. Got paid to sit around and discuss the store, and eat donuts. Went back to work at 2, and it all went pretty smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed around, then when it came time to go, Denise gave me a ride home, and "spontaneously" enough we went to Subway, and grabbed a bite to eat. Hung out there for a few hours or so. This week has potential to be a great one, I'm hoping for it, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mikeydubya:39452</id>
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    <title>Ho. Ly. Shit.</title>
    <published>2005-05-14T08:57:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-14T08:57:42Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Jimmy Fallon - Idiot Boyfriend</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work today was pretty decent overall. I didnt have to close, and it seemed like everything went by pretty quick. It was pretty slow though, which always sucks, mainly because when you're not busy, you're just put out there for the managers to see, really. I got kind of sad though, mainly when I got home, so I went to sleep for a few hours. Still contemplating to do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel ended up wanting to go to Sunset, maybe to see a movie, or just hang out. IRONICALLY ENOUGH, I run into you know who, and yeah.. Couldnt have gone aaany worse for me. First of all she was all on the side talking to her exboyfriend, while hes all, caressing her face. Then when I try and talk to her, she doesnt even want to step 3 steps away from him and the little gang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was acting totally different than ever with me. It was so odd. I asked if she'd step to the side, because I didnt want to talk too personal infront of all of them, she said no. I asked what was going on with us, she said "nothing" very nonchalant. I asked if it was over forever, and everything, she replies with a very care free "Yup." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, this chick knows I was hurting suuuuper bad, and couldnt even have the heart to talk to me on the side, OR, atleast tell me whats going on nicely, for the sake of my feelings. This girl fooled me, and everyone I know for being a sweet and cool girl. With all of that punishment, I told her that I just realized she's a bitch, and walked off.. As I'm walking, I realize, no, that wasnt enough. I head back over and infront of the group of "Cool Kids" say "It was a mistake ever taking your virginity" and then walked off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lucky I didnt remember about her vagina stench, or I'd have said that instead. Some chicks are either heartless, or just so immature they dont know their priorities, or anything. I'm usually always cool with my exgirlfriends, or girls I used to talk to.. But this time, I was treated so bad, I dont see anything like that, or atleast anytime soon. I'm even asking for all the gifts I gave her back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont usually do that.. Because I mean, it was a gift, because I once cared about them. But I dont even think she deserves to have anything nice after the way she did me. F that. Even though I think shes a two face now, and a really shitty person, it'll be hard to find another drug free girl with a good sense of humor, I tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bros before hoes, yo. Stars Wars next week, and then prom the following. I need em now more than ever. Bring on the corsage, and keychain pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Ball Is In Her Court.</title>
    <published>2005-05-13T02:44:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-13T02:44:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Green Day - Poprocks And Coke</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I think tonight I've just decided to back off of this entire thing. Tuesday she finally called me, and with that &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt; phone call, she made my entire day great. I was happy for the first time in a while. Wednesday we were supposed to hang out, but she felt really sick, and it didnt go down. She didnt call me until about 5:40 or so, which was late, but I apreciated it still, and was happy to talk to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we were supposed to hang out today, and it didnt happen again. This time, no phone call, or anything. Shes even online now.. Nothing said to me still though. Today I spent most of the time making her a CD though, as a surprise, to somehow make up for the doubt I gave her that made her feel bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night even I took her ice pops for her throat at 1 AM since she had gotten the same cold I had. She knows how much she means to me, and she knows how much this is hurting me.. I've done a lot to make it up to her, but it doesnt seem to be working. There's a whole lot more I can do too, and shes worth it, but for some reason, it just doesnt seem like its gonna work. If she cares about me, she'll pursue me now.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sick of hurting. I dont want to hurt forever. I did hurt her feelings, but there's no way I made her feel this bad, and there's no way I deserve to feel like this. I was a lot of her firsts, so hopefully I could be her first get back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Wanna Keep Ya Anyway I Can.</title>
    <published>2005-05-10T05:59:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-10T06:00:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Temptations - Aint To Proud To Beg</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Everything has been so confusing lately, I'm not exactly sure how Debbie is going to be towards me. At all. We've spoken a few times since everything, but then, she also wont return a text message, for my phone calls too. Like, is she mad at me, or is she just annoyed by me? I'm going nuts here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past two days I've just been at work, thinking about her, and it's not stopping. I have this sunken feeling in my chest like crazy. I want to prove to her that I do care about her, and how dumb it would be to just throw everything away. I cant blame her for having concern, but I wish she would have just come to me first.. I would have done everything in my power to make her feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ever hurt her feelings, it wasnt intentional, at all. I loved seeing her smile, which is why I would always try and surprise her with things. I used to talk to this girl for hours every night. Once we even talked until 7 in the morning.. Now for some reason, I'm lucky to get to talk to her at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think I've ever missed actually talking to a girl this much.. Or kissing a girl this much. Dude, The Temptations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>New Job.</title>
    <published>2005-05-08T16:57:26Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-08T16:57:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Joe Nichols - What's A Gotta Do</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ann Taylor has been great so far this week. Yeah, I've had to close everyday since Wednesday, but the people there, and the atmosphere is really nice. Everyone's nice to each other, like a big family type thing. I hope this is how it always is, because it seems like I'm gonna be working there a lot. As far as work goes, everything is going pretty smooth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now as far as everything else goes, it's just a downward spiral. Well, two things and that's my Best Buy card that I have to pay, and the lack of girlfriend I have now.. Well, the no girlfriend I have now. Shockingly enough, she just lost interest in me apparently, or lost faith in the relationship for some reason. I guess it was bound to happen though, because of the mixed vibes I had been giving her for a little while though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the girl, and all of this comes as like a huge shock to me, but what can I do, really? Chemistry, sense of humor, beauty, great kisser, I dont know how I'm gonna replace this one. I could always try and sweep her off her feet again, and be persistent, but it honestly just seems like she wants nothing to do with me in that sense. Not easy when you go to sleep thinking about this girl, and wake up thinking about her either.. Bah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>She Likes Cherry Coke.</title>
    <published>2005-03-17T06:35:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-17T06:35:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>50 Cent - 21 Questions</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well well well.. Turns out I've got myself a woman. Funny, pretty, good kisser, AND smells good. I've pulled off some pretty impressive things before, but this took the cake, literally. Ironically enough though, she's going out of town, right as we start going out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Daniel and Black Mike can take care of a brother though. Good week ahead of me it seems like too. Friday the beach is planned, and on Saturday FATE is playing over at Kaffe. Good stuff to look forward to, I'd say. Maybe try and squeeze in a hang out with D-Nice, since I havent seen her in a good while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Now Take It.</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T08:07:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T13:40:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Janis Joplin - Peice Of My Heart</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I ended up spending less than 10 bucks at Wal*Mart, and came out with a hamper, screws, and garbage bags. Killer steal. Went out over to Denny's too, and hung out for a few hours or so, and ate grub. Good time, especially after when I got to drive for the first time ever. That experience should lead to some nightmares down the road, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to that girl I like when I got home too.. Started out grand, but as the night went on, I think I've decided to just back off. She's a great girl overall, but I see a pattern there. All girls I've ever talked to, or dated have had some other thing going on with a guy, and its always lead to nothing good, or anything at all when it came down to it. When a girl says she doesnt know what's going on with "the other guy" or doesnt pick up their phone calls when you're around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you know that in actuality, there &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; something going on. Hey, nobody needs that mess, especially ol' Mikey. I know my cue, as I always have. Of course though, knowing me, I'm probably wrong, and totally just reading thing totally wrong.. Where's that damn Hitch when you need him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta be up in 5 hours.. Sonuvabitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Assistants &amp; Crazy Ladies.</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T02:09:59Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T02:09:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Green Day - Holiday</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Tomorrow starts my training to be assistant manager, over at the Foot. I wont be becoming AM right off the bat, but I'm pretty sure it's going to be really soon. I guess some hard ass work &lt;b&gt;does&lt;/b&gt; pay off? Not only is the working life being nice, but woman wise, everything's going pretty good. I like a girl, who's mad cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good sense of humor, &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; pretty. Dig that! If I was trying to sound romantic, this is where I'd say "her personality is as beautiful as she is" but I'm not go and try to sound mushy.. Right now atleast. Good cuddler, good hugger, and good back scratcher, yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a catch! In other news though, I'm going to Wal*Mart tonight. Gonna pick up a few things I think. Garbage bags, and a clothes hamper.. Now THATS manly, am I right? Like, there's nothing more charming to a woman than a guy with garbage bags and a clothes hamper in his arms while leaving Wal*Mart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistant Manager, liking a girl, and Wal*Mart.. All I'd need is Toys R Us and TV in that sentence and I'd be crapping myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Bros Before Hoes.</title>
    <published>2005-02-11T06:43:44Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-11T06:43:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Game - No More Fun &amp; Games</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Guying around is probably one of the best parts about being a guy.. Well, that and having a dick, yo. Its been a good awhile since I've actually gotten to hang out with the gang, and do it so often. Shit keeps me sane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Five Across The Eyes.</title>
    <published>2005-02-06T05:41:57Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-06T05:41:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Game - No More Fun And Games</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Girls are trouble, I tell ya.. But that's another story. Today I went to the FATE show, and it was &lt;b&gt;great&lt;/b&gt;! Dude, I was so proud of them, they got so much better at everything. Their playing, songs, and performance, it was especially awesome since I was like the hype machine for them. After they played their set, I got a "play one more" chant going, and actually got them a chance to play more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they got done with that song, I climbed up on stage and gave all of em hugs, yo. Real pal type shit. The show was mad fun, and I got to see a whole lot of people I dont usually get to see, which made it even better. Today I was supposed to hang out with Debbie, but totaaaally got sold out again. You'd think a girl would wanna hang out with a guy she gets along with good, and has a whole lot in common with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty, and super cool is a deadly combination, man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>You've Got Mail.</title>
    <published>2005-01-24T04:16:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-24T04:16:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Eminem - The Way I Am</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Not a whole lot going on lately. I havent been working that much, which means just a whole lot of hanging out at home. I've gotten to hang out with the 20 year old, and Black Mike a few times, and that's been fun. There's a few people I'd probably wanna chill with eventually though. We'll see how that plays out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'ma see Denise tomorrow morning, then probably hit up the bank during the day. I gotta make some deposits. I cant wait until I get my car, it'd make times like these much easier for me, yo. When I get my car, I plan to move out pretty soon after. Probably try and get an apartment with a buddy or two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me with my own apartment can only mean one thing.. And that's slumber parties, for sure. Aaaahhhhh how I need a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>It's Not Concrete.</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T19:10:41Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T19:10:41Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Presidents Of The United States - Peaches</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well shit, lately its all been one giant blur. I was "talking" to a girl that was two years older than me, I bought a bunch of gifts for my family, stayed out all night and got no sleep during one of the most busiest times at my job, bought new clothes, got a cell phone, and hung out with some familiar faces. The older girl was fun, but that all ended recently, and now I think she hates me. Crazy stuff. My cell phone is awesome, as are my new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of brown. I didnt do anything on New Years besides hang out with my brother and sister at home.. Hopefully I find something to do tonight though. I hate wasting days off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Killian Takes It To The House.</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T06:30:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-12T06:30:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Trick Daddy - Take It To Da House</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Olivia's birthday party was some good stuff. It started out sort of odd, but as the night went on, and more people arrived, I had an awesome time. Met some new people, and to be honest, dont have a bad thing to say about any of them. Pizza, cute girls, hugs, and talking about TV is all a guy needs.. Well, and ice cream too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it doesnt take another year for something like that to happen again either. There's a few kids I'd wanna see a bit sooner than that, especially one in particular, maaaaan. Side note, I got Chappelle's Show Season 1, A Muppet Christmas Carrol, Pulp Fiction, and Happy Gilmore/Billy Maddison Set today. I love DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Someone Is 18 Today, Technically.</title>
    <published>2004-12-07T05:35:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-07T05:35:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Poison - Unskinny Bop</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work was really easy today, at both jobs too. Vandetta started her first day, and she seems like shes gonna be fun to work with. Weird thing about it though, is that she's pretty. I'm used to working with a lady 4 times my age, Charlie, and my sister, yo. Not an actual "pretty" chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, I tell ya. Shes gonna be a full timer though, and with another full timer, its gonna make my job there a whole lot easier. Not only is today my bud Olivia's birthday, but it is also going to be 50% off day for the ol' employees. I'ma be all over it. I'll be teaching kids how to stunt on Friday, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>I Smell Pretty.</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T07:17:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-06T07:17:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Blues Brothers - Rawhide</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Lately, things have been off and on. I'm clearing up a lot of things in my life, and getting rid of a lot of stress. I got the weekend off, and I'm glad I had it off, since I really needed it. I got to hang out with the ex a few times, and it was good times, as always, but I dont think we're on the same page on some things. I'll have to live with that though, or atleast wait for another opertunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soft spots take you a long way, sometimes. Saturday I went to the mall with Eric and Daniel, and I picked up some clothes, and cologne. Not only am I looking sharpe, but homeboy is smelling stupendous. If it's getting over love is what I've gotta do, then Friday is the perfect opertunity I figure. See old pals, and meet new people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I get off pretty early everyday, and I'm gonna be trying to catch up with old pals. I hope to get to hang out with Denise, April, and hell, maybe even that girl whos name starts with the letter after F. I want my 50% off already! I've come a long way this month I think, so I'd like to give myself a pat on the back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>About To Fuck A Nigga Up.</title>
    <published>2004-11-30T00:55:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-30T00:55:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Trick Daddy - Let's Go</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work was pretty damn slack today, besides the fact that I cut up my hands even more. I swear, if I stay there like another year, I'll be missing two fingers, and an eye.. One hot ass patch man. Talked to Olivia today, and cleared everything up with her. A FEW MORE PEOPLE TO GO, YO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my check already, to see how much I made exactly. I also have to get prepped up before Sunday, since it's time for the Disney Christmas Party. I'll shave, get my hair trimmed, and show off my muscles, maaan. White Mike, and Black Mike will be stuntin'. Next week may be 50% off for the employees again, I cant wait for that either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe pickup the new G-Units, and a jersey. November has been the month of quotes for me.. Anything from the meaning of a Butterhead, to rap lyrics. Shit's been gangster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>Up Late With 'Lainey.</title>
    <published>2004-11-29T07:39:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-29T07:39:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>TV Theme - Seinfeld</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Work was super slack today, although pretty tiring because of all the paper work I had to do. After work I hung out at the crib for a bit, and then went out with my brother and Daniel, the trio from way back. At Publix, I got a worker to toss around a pineapple with me like a football.. Eric and Daniel thought it was hilarious. After all of that, I tried to do that friend thing with the ex again, yeah, that didnt work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact I'd try and give it another shot you'd think I was &lt;b&gt;obsessed&lt;/b&gt; or something, right? I so totally am, yo. Hahahahaha.. Today I didnt get to patch stuff up with people either. I get off early from work tomorrow too though, so we'll see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>89 Hours.</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T22:24:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T22:24:26Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Method Man - M-E-T-H-O-D Man</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I worked 52 hours alone this week at Kid's Foot Locker, which means I got 7 hours of overtime. Score, that's about 70 dollars alone on overtime hours. Then I have 89 for the whole two weeks of my paycheck. Homeboy should be getting about 5, or 6 hundred dollars. I didnt have to work at Disney last night, so I got home at about 10, and decided on going out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out with my brother, Daniel, Jose, and Sarah, my arch enemy exgirlfriend. It was a good ol' night up until I started breaking into some old habbits. Made some moves I shouldnt have made, said some stuff I shouldnt have said either. I guess that's how it goes though, like, after the first few times you hang out with your ex, right? Hey, atleast it wasnt fighting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's lots of things I still dig about that girl, and then there's stuff I still dont like.. But that's girls for ya, as always. It got kinda weird I think towards the end of the night, so I dont see me and her hanging out anytime soon again. No beef or anything, just awkwardness I think, more so on her side most likely. I dont need any problems with people, I'm trying to fix all of those things with people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not trying to be best friends out of no where, but just trying to clear the air with a few people. Mainly with like.. Arlyn, and G, now since I fixed things with Sarah. Stuff should be straight in the upcoming weeks, I figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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    <title>That's All Me.</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T02:44:56Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T02:44:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Garth Brooks - Two Pinacoladas</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You know it's bad when your managers know you're a pimp, yo. Today was refreshing, especially getting to sleep in, eat, and watch Payton Manning and some ex U players unload an ass beating on the Lions. I worked from 7AM-1AM Wednesday, but it wasnt so bad, up until the last 3 hours or so of me and Charlie trying to make the stock room pretty. Not all of the day was hard work though, my break was great. Ok ok, not only did I stretch my 15 minute break to 45 minutes, but because of my own charm/stupidity I got myself a potential date with Maria, AKA one of the Disney girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have her phone number, and she wanted me to call her.. However that whole phone deal aint my style. In other news, I work from 6AM-1AM tomorrow, one more hour than yesterday. I'm such a stud, I should be locked up for having too much machismo. By the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bring me two pinacoladas&lt;br /&gt;One for each hand&lt;br /&gt;Let's all set sail with Captain Morgan&lt;br /&gt;Hope we never leave dry land&lt;br /&gt;All my troubles I forgot em&lt;br /&gt;I burried them in the sand&lt;br /&gt;So bring me two pinacoladas&lt;br /&gt;And say hello to her good timing man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mikey</content>
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