<?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-3444942</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:37:09.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just better than you.</title><subtitle type='html'>"I'll stir-fry you in my wok."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>258</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-110239066740630592</id><published>2004-12-06T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T22:37:47.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>feel better, trishster!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/110239066740630592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/110239066740630592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110239066740630592' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-110003859800643507</id><published>2004-11-09T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T22:37:54.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saw was amusing.i giggled.i want my money back, loews.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/110003859800643507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/110003859800643507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110003859800643507' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-109934369176407634</id><published>2004-11-01T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T16:17:14.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i submitted my penn app at 3:44:00AM this morning.relieved, but awfully tired.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109934369176407634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109934369176407634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109934369176407634' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-109590744629028402</id><published>2004-09-22T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T22:53:37.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>eXpressive: 9/10Practical: 6/10Physical: 4/10Giver: 6/10You are a XPIG--Expressive Practical Intellectual Giver. This makes you a Catch.You are a magazine-cover, matinee idol dreamboat (totally true too). Parents love you and want to set you up with their kids. However, first dates are tough because it takes time for your qualities to come out. You are generous and kind. You think first </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109590744629028402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109590744629028402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109590744629028402' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-109262365693562275</id><published>2004-08-15T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T22:34:16.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, lookit this, stevie's updating. through the power of pin. because i totally hax0red his bl0gxors. or because i can channel the power of steve through my totally amazing sexiness. or because he told me i could update.so anyway ... today was ultimate @ stuy - we are the sexy.and then now im at franks. or bens. or both. because we are the sexy.and guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109262365693562275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/109262365693562275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109262365693562275' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-108741942099939427</id><published>2004-06-16T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T16:57:01.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm. i'm a senior now. damn. that was fast.blasting: wyclef jean ft. claudette ortiz - two wrongs (don't make it right)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108741942099939427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108741942099939427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108741942099939427' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-108666324903009540</id><published>2004-06-07T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T22:54:09.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From Stina, that lovely pimpette.1. Steve and I are BESTEST FRIENDS!!2. Steve is a PIMP3. Steve isn't SHY4. Steve makes me feel HAPPY5. One thing that I like about Steve is HE'S NOT AFRAID TO TELL IT LIKE IT IS6. If I could change one thing about Steve, I would MAKE HIM NOT BE SO INDIFFERENT ABOUT GIRLS7. Steve should GET A GIRLFRIEND8. If Steve were a color, he would be DARK BLUE9. If </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108666324903009540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108666324903009540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108666324903009540' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-108407356983787728</id><published>2004-05-08T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T22:36:33.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after weeks of stina's incessant bitching and nagging, i finally caved.here's an update in this dusty ol' blogger for y'all.what can i say, the girl's got power.so, with the assistance of a few select hugeass pictures,let's recap what has happened since spring break:April 3rd:went to my second cousin, Debbie Chiang's wedding up in Queens. the reception was held in this ritzy monstrosity:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108407356983787728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108407356983787728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108407356983787728' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-108096728752859566</id><published>2004-04-02T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T23:44:06.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah...satisfaction.So, yesterday was 4/1, or more commonly referred to as April Fools Day.i'm going to break my longass blogger-hiatus just to share this with the world.it's long as hell, but you'll appreciate it.. and probably laugh at ange.oOgoodi2shoezOo (10:54:53 PM): well...that's what summer is for!gigundor929 (10:54:57 PM): naw..gigundor929 (10:55:01 PM): over the summer, im..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108096728752859566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/108096728752859566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108096728752859566' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-107421239557705994</id><published>2004-01-15T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T21:13:10.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this article's pretty chill.What she doesn't know will kill you by Matt Brochu November 21, 2003 You met her a few months ago, and somehow she managed to seep into your subconscious like that "Suga how you get so fly" song. Just like you have no clue who the hell sings it, you don't know why she's there. But she is, whether you like it or not. You know her cell phone, her room phone. You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107421239557705994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107421239557705994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107421239557705994' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-107342833987650213</id><published>2004-01-06T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T17:34:55.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hihi everyone! MWAHAHAHA I've hacked into Steve's blogger ^_^(read: He gave me the password). *yawns* so yeah, school started again yesterday. How evil... And um..random lyrics of the second if the wind blew me in the right direction, yeah would i even careee???? i would!!!  gigundor929: if i let you update, what would you update about?rathi 119:  umrathi 119: something randomIt's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107342833987650213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107342833987650213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107342833987650213' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-107084840402750568</id><published>2003-12-07T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T21:07:16.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wheeeeeeeeee... christina-bina here updating for THE BIG SEXY aka stevethis morning steve was tricked into shoveling snow by his parents. his parents changed his clock to 12ish.. when it really was only 10ish... b/c that was the only way to make him get up and shovel... and when steve came back, he figured it out.. and felt cheated of his sleepytime...poor steviesteve has been lazy and not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107084840402750568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/107084840402750568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107084840402750568' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106599211252394655</id><published>2003-10-12T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T15:42:44.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha, oh man... obese kid can freestyle..-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------hahaha, this is why laurissa and i are so freaking cool.Nebulus Des1re:  that's what punctuation can do you to..Nebulus Des1re:  *to youNebulus Des1re:  i still can't focking type!gigundor929: wowgigundor929: your typing sucks horrendously.Nebulus Des1re:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106599211252394655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106599211252394655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106599211252394655' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106540625471874028</id><published>2003-10-05T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T17:00:23.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's give a warm welcome to the newest member of UPenn's Phi Kappa Psi:aww...so cute. only 6months old too. =)------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------HAPPY 16th, SHIRLEY!! =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106540625471874028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106540625471874028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106540625471874028' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106489633998792249</id><published>2003-09-30T00:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T01:06:23.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, happy birthday to me. woot. well, i'm gonna leave my age blank, cause it's already a nice lil controversy. =)first off, huge thanks to these folks for giving me them fucking awesome cards:my older smaller sis: ange, who had a hilariously-disproportionate illustration of me on the front and a frantically-scribbled-in-2-minutes card.a nice lil vengeful reminder for what i did for her </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106489633998792249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106489633998792249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106489633998792249' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106398708057237349</id><published>2003-09-19T11:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T01:00:44.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I be 69% thuggin, dawg. Hows about you?what a suitable number...--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------junior year is pretty chill. busybusy, but i'll live. teachers and classes are pretty much decent.exception = bonifazi, cause she's a fucking sadist. english with her sucks ass. not even regular ass. i'm talking </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106398708057237349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106398708057237349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106398708057237349' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106340130727692173</id><published>2003-09-12T17:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T17:15:07.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 16th, Humpilicious!aka kevers. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106340130727692173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106340130727692173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106340130727692173' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106307873874660489</id><published>2003-09-08T23:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T23:39:15.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah, my english hw...it's not quite like the original, probably because i forgot bits and pieces here and there.but that's okay, it's all good. enjoy. =)ps: i have no desire in becoming a children's author.if they ever read this, they'd grow up to be like marilyn manson or some freakyass shit like that.my bad.The Three Little Pigs: Retold Steve-StyleOnce upon a time, there lived a family</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106307873874660489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106307873874660489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106307873874660489' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106257003859943263</id><published>2003-09-03T02:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-03T02:20:38.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another survey to save me from boredom.ahh, thanks once again, eva. =)[ Last time you ]Smiled: a few seconds ago while chatting with ings.Laughed: an hour or two ago while having a verbal threesome with pollypockets and brian.Cried: a few years ago?Bought something: cheesecake today. mmm...creamy lovin.Were sarcastic: haha, once again, a few seconds ago while chatting with ings.</summary><link 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=(--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------first and foremost,HAPPY SWEET 16, EVA &lt;317 love-filled birthday punches/hugs/humps a-comin your way! =)ricky's was pretty chill. a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106196843029118853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106196843029118853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106196843029118853' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106159320258890978</id><published>2003-08-22T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T01:28:37.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>letsee what ish has occurred these past days...talked with christina for three hours into the wee hours of the morn (like usual).apparently, she thinks the penis is a fugly, fugly thing. basically, if you're fugly too, you'll have no chance in banging her.however, if you're freaking hizzot, she just might be able to overcome her disgust for the male penis and allow you to score with her.nice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106159320258890978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106159320258890978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106159320258890978' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106106225094285831</id><published>2003-08-16T15:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T16:03:29.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm pretty bored, and if you're reading this right now, you must be pretty bored too.so here's a lil survey.[my name is]: steve lin[people call me]: steve(preferred), gigundor(ific), lardman, big sexy?, and unfortunately...stephanie...(ange.)[in the morning i am]: wanting to go back to sleep.[love is]: overrated.[if i could see one person right now]: person = christina. thing = the young </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106106225094285831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106106225094285831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106106225094285831' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106027419108175921</id><published>2003-08-07T12:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T19:44:35.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An Ode to Gigundorafter 6 years of loyal companionship,old age finally caught up to my infamously huge and awesome guineapig, Gigundor.death took him this morning, and Gigundor passed away peacefully in his sleep.i'll miss you, lil buddy...keep on pimpin, wherever you may be..=(RIP Gigundor ~ 9/29/97 - 8/07/03</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106027419108175921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106027419108175921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106027419108175921' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-106012193201794897</id><published>2003-08-05T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T16:57:51.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BoA - Every Heartange: "it sounds like she's saying 'every hurt'..."haha, i'll have to agree with ange on that one.but that's okay. while her english may suck, she's still beautiful.haha =)edit.for some odd reason, a girl sounds even cuter when shes tired....interesting.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106012193201794897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/106012193201794897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106012193201794897' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-105977054943453770</id><published>2003-08-01T16:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T18:33:29.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Bowling Storyso i went bowling with kareniepoo, damien, farabi, glenn, and kevers the other day.kevers was suddenly overcome with a streak of horniness and found that me picking my nose was a turn on.he beckoned that he was equipped rather generously...all that horniness had made kevin thirsty, so he chugged down a carbonated beverage.jealous that he had a drink and i did not, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105977054943453770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105977054943453770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105977054943453770' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-105892745599144304</id><published>2003-07-22T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T22:41:20.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this post is dedicated to hottiebrian, who now has his license (bigpimpin').thanks for the crazed, raunchy sex.blasting: wyclef jean - perfect gentleman"10 grands, let me see you shake it like you got no bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity.20 grands, know it's a sin, but before me, you show me a little more skin, it would fulfill my fantasy.30 grands, to the highest bidder</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105892745599144304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105892745599144304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105892745599144304' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-105798002126024711</id><published>2003-07-11T23:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T23:20:21.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>all i said was "a chuckle or two...or 25.". that's it.reminder to self: never argue with licey....dag, i got bitched. -_-Luv2Talk04 (12:20:37 AM): icicLuv2Talk04 (12:35:55 AM): dudeLuv2Talk04 (12:36:00 AM): you think i'd look bad in my awesome glasses?gigundor929 (12:36:02 AM): yesm?Luv2Talk04 (12:36:05 AM): a good chuckle or two?gigundor929 (12:36:07 AM): hahaha crap..Luv2Talk04 (12:36</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105798002126024711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105798002126024711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105798002126024711' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-10576150688280948</id><published>2003-07-07T17:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T19:44:21.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so, i got back from a 3-day finger lakes trip in upstate NY yesterday.besides the uneventful 10-12hour roundtrip carride, and having to wake up at 7:30-8 each morning, the trip was hella-awesome.with about 12 other chinese school families, about 36 other folks, we invaded the once-quiet state.folks who were there (and their families): ings, harry, ange, trish, emmers, alex, richard kuo, emily</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/10576150688280948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/10576150688280948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#10576150688280948' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-105678629686344334</id><published>2003-06-28T03:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T05:24:48.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the month:"You weish!" ~Ange.thanks, loser. =)Well, i guess i am long overdue for a post in this neglected piece of crap.Let's start with...Eva's Sweet 16!HAPPY 16th, EVAPOO!you looked absolutely beautiful that night, and for a moment, i was jealous greg was scoring with you.dag. it's hard to hold in the mack, man. but greg would've leveled my big, yellow ass.saw the lil </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105678629686344334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105678629686344334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105678629686344334' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-105604115833189782</id><published>2003-06-19T12:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T16:31:29.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, this is definitely me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105604115833189782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/105604115833189782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105604115833189782' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-95350311</id><published>2003-06-05T21:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T21:15:43.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Luv2Talk04: hey stevie-oLuv2Talk04: ok, i have one for you this time (even though you're not there)Luv2Talk04: somebody should write explosive on you cause you're the bomb!Luv2Talk04: you're like a dictionary..you add meaning to my lifeLuv2Talk04: if i followed you home, would you keep me?Luv2Talk04: the last time i saw you, i was dreamingLuv2Talk04: ;-)the mack is working its magic, baby!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95350311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95350311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95350311' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-95161265</id><published>2003-06-01T15:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T15:30:44.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel lightheaded, but i'm not.i say and do stuff, but i don't realize it.i hear, but i don't actually listen.confusing.i feel like i'm seeing everything through a third-person perspective.feeling so strangely out of whack, and completely distant from everyone...i don't know why i'm feeling so funktacular, and it's not that "depression" shit.but something is up...and it's aggravating me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95161265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95161265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95161265' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-95139848</id><published>2003-05-31T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T23:30:01.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hoodamn!Mark this day down in history,for albert and i actually accomplished something together!bwahaha, our slacker-ish nature didn't hold us back today!we are...the awesomes.the awesomes that finished their stat project in two, yes count them, TWO days!hells yes, bitch!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95139848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95139848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95139848' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-95017905</id><published>2003-05-28T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T22:41:05.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lifehouse - breathing, though rather old, is a damn good song.i've been listening to it alot recently, however, still do not know half the words, cause the guy sounds stoned.then again, it is a song of a rather depressing nature, so he probably did take a sniff or two before recording it.anyway, maybe it's a sign. a sign telling me that i should tap ass soon.yes.so, gym today.kind of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95017905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/95017905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95017905' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-94877738</id><published>2003-05-25T21:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T21:31:54.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quite recently, everyone has been down in the dumps. why?maybe because it's "may" but feels like it's freaking october.maybe it's the apathy thats kicking in, considering we're practically done with the whole school shit.maybe 2003 is just gonna be a shitacular year.quite honestly, i don't know.it'd be nice to see you all smile again though. i miss it.feel free to dial my digits up, or send</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94877738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94877738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94877738' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-94659528</id><published>2003-05-20T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T20:41:19.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeah...we be the A NORTH CHAMPS '03, baby!had a meet at freehold township, today.apparently it was the frosh-soph shore conference.didn't know until i got my medals. =)3rd in shot with a 44'.2nd in disc with a 111'something.it's all good. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94659528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94659528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94659528' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-94615875</id><published>2003-05-20T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T00:05:27.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its 12am.i have the entire gettysburg address to memorize.did i mention its 12-fucking-o-clock?oh, fuck this.swept howell today.130something to 10.THEY GOT OWNED.2nd in shot with a dinky 44'2.3rd in disc with a PB of 114'8.score!listening to:x-japan - say anythingit's such a beautiful song.download it. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94615875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94615875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94615875' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-94525087</id><published>2003-05-18T01:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T21:02:12.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh wow. would you look at that...it's a new post!HAPPY SWEET 16, ELLEN!!so i got back from ellen's sweet 16 shindig at sheraton eatontown.this time, i didn't really dance for some odd reason... sorry, ellen! =(however, i did meet a bunch of hip and happening peeps. yo.leo is a cool kid, despite his froshie-ness and inability to dance. but, it's all good.had a nice conversation about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94525087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94525087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94525087' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-94305190</id><published>2003-05-13T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T23:22:03.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck yeah. APs are now over.i didn't think it humanly possible, but i actually got two hugeass headaches from my stat and chem AP.while a huge burden is lifted off my broad shoulders, accompanied by a massive sigh of relief...the anticipation gnaws away while i wait for my scores.the torture never ends. fockers.anywho, my infamous blogger will now be brought back to life.pollypockets and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94305190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/94305190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94305190' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-93886454</id><published>2003-05-06T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T17:33:50.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. fucknuts.stat APs tomorrow. wonderful.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93886454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93886454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93886454' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-93354423</id><published>2003-04-27T15:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T15:51:31.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i had an utterly insane, 2hours-long phone conversation with pollypockets this morning.i can't believe we have that much random shit to talk about. so godly, so godly. =Dyeah, so by 3am, we were both pretty much wasted, and decided, rather than listen to each other's slurred speech and muttering, to call it a night/morning.so around 3:20ish, we ditched each other's asses. hahaawesomeness,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93354423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93354423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93354423' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-93320930</id><published>2003-04-26T21:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T22:06:04.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was on the phone with joycie!! until 2:somethingoranother in the morning.a great, but completely random conversation. jumped from starcraft to pimping to...feh...just about anything that was on our mind, which surprisingly, was quite an amount.=) go, joycie!...5 hours later....so i had a track meet at DA BORO today.i believe it was the colonial frosh-soph.oh, gosh darnit!. due to bus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93320930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93320930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93320930' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-93269997</id><published>2003-04-25T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T20:20:37.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>for the first time in my life, my bigass mouth doesn't really have anything to say.so, to the many that i've neglected these past days, my bad.don't feel like talking no more, just gotta think some things over.sorry, kids.here's some songs to break the silence:blessed union of soul - i believecamron - what means the world to youcoldplay - yellow / brothers and sisterscounting crows - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93269997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93269997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93269997' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-93221495</id><published>2003-04-25T00:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T00:33:45.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny Asian Man What's Your Personality Type? brought to you by Quizilladamn straight.i'll eat some tacobell as backup.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93221495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/93221495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93221495' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92965600</id><published>2003-04-21T00:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T00:53:23.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahaha, oh man...at times like these, i love the internet.best commercial. ever.honda style.ah... =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92965600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92965600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92965600' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92957004</id><published>2003-04-20T21:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T21:53:39.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>::sigh:: what's marlboro coming to, these days?damn druggies...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92957004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92957004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92957004' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92921306</id><published>2003-04-20T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T21:01:21.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just got back from visiting my nephews in princeton.oh man! they're so cute! with the coolest names too.Gemeal, almost 5.and the twins, Ismane and Ryaz, around 3.they're bundles of energy, those kids. =)aww...-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------yo shawty, its yo birfday.die, "fiddy cent".JLiu's sweet 16 shindig was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92921306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92921306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92921306' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92900189</id><published>2003-04-19T15:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T15:38:09.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there's something about trance that seems to click with me.love it. and you should too. bitch. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92900189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92900189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92900189' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92864705</id><published>2003-04-18T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T20:44:01.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yesterday/today...had a godly conversation with, the one and only, pollypockets.covered a wide range of topics, everything from kinky icecream sex to future kids' names.by the way, it's a first-come-first-serve basis. you can't have both, you greedy bastard...anywho, the 5-hours-long conversation lasted into the wee hours of the morning,and by 3:05am, we were both pretty much wasted. so, we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92864705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92864705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92864705' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92803084</id><published>2003-04-17T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T21:40:39.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>track practice...freezing + windy + only two layers of clothing = anger.ah, &lt;3weight room&lt;3, my savior.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------just got back from some pimpage with the wang.so we're cruising down rt18 north, and are met with a massive line of traffic.we were obviously getting quite aggravated by this, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92803084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92803084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92803084' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92748128</id><published>2003-04-16T20:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T23:20:02.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>finally.spring break has arrived.sweet. can.StinA1712: LMAOStinA1712: I LOVE U STEVEthe feeling is very mutual, my dear pollypockets. =)as for this girl...jadefairi: never wear lipstick.oh, that's definitely a lesson i'll carry throughout my life.thanks, ellen. i owe you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92748128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92748128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92748128' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92689180</id><published>2003-04-15T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T23:18:11.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>overview:friday - tian's party = fantabulous. saw plenty of my people. yes, my people.sunday - ultimate game against EB. lost, 11-17. we would've won had we used our chant, "STEVE IS GOD!".damn it all.today - track meet against CBA. almost defeated them and gave their coach a near-heartattack. swept in field events.however, we lost the meet by a few points, so theyre probably having a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92689180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92689180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92689180' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92264626</id><published>2003-04-08T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T22:49:04.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy 16th to Tian/TeeTee/whatever her name is nowadays!you are currently 2 years away from the world of porn (kenshin hentai, i presume?), cigarettes, and lotto tickets.yeah, baby!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92264626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92264626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92264626' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92128353</id><published>2003-04-07T00:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-08T23:16:11.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fat bastardis aBeef-Eating Samurai Monkey...with a Battle Rating of 7.9To see if your Food-Eating Battle Monkey candefeat fat bastard, enter your name:  fat bitchis aMan-Eating Attack Monkey...with a Battle Rating of 9.1To see if your Food-Eating Battle Monkey candefeat fat bitch, enter your name: yeah, biatch. don't trip with the fat bastard!nor with my comrade, the fat bitch! aka joycie.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92128353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92128353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92128353' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92096746</id><published>2003-04-06T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T19:05:49.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this picture has secured 2nd place on the top 10 cutest things i've ever seen list.of course, 1st place goes to the korean beauty, BoA.anyway, that picture is damn cute!that 5year-old kid has a great future ahead of him, as a bigpimpin mackdaddy of course.ah, reminds me of my childhood pimping... =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92096746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92096746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92096746' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92058745</id><published>2003-04-05T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-05T20:56:01.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>track relay today at south plainsfield.quite bluntly, it was friggin. cold.but i came well-prepared. hoodie, longsleeves, my godly earmuffs, gloves, umbrella etc.along with hotchocolate and other foodages.there was this one cute asian jav girl.as i established with ed, she was checking me out.or...just staring at me, wondering why some asian dude was eyeing her......naw. she was most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92058745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92058745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92058745' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-92017667</id><published>2003-04-04T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T21:20:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man, school's such a bitch.too much work, too little time.too much pressure, too little patience to handle it.just too much, and having too little. =(so we have a lockdown thinger going on next tuesday during second period.if that fatass brad starts being an obnoxious ass again...oh, someone's gonna die.some dumbass pulled the firealarm at dismissal.at. dismissal.could your timing be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92017667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/92017667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#92017667' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-91806488</id><published>2003-04-01T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T20:32:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been insanely hectic these past few days.friday.ddr/dance competition. pretty decent i guess, nothing spectacular.THREE revolutions on the windmill. hells yeah, baby.wouldve gone to ChinaNight if some people had told me earlier.::cough::eva&amp;ellen::cough::...lil punkasses.saturday.6'2 jerry of edison came over.tons of great eats.watched the boiler room (great movie).tried to watch</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91806488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91806488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91806488' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-91513666</id><published>2003-03-27T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T19:54:08.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i discovered jessilyn's lil note in my frenchbook yesterday...made me crack a (super hot and sexy, braces-less) smile.also caused me to give a hearty chuckle that disrupted the french class.thanks, jessilyn (hot, hot korean, you). =)----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------today was Hot, Sexy Ed's 18th bday, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91513666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91513666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91513666' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-91256990</id><published>2003-03-23T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T22:37:52.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spent last night/this morning watching orgazmo.its not a porn flick, but its about the porn industry.so basically, the movie is about this mormon dude who unwillingly partakes in the porn flick, Orgazmo.with his orgazmo ray and trusty sidekick, Chodo-Boy, who is over-equipped with sex toys,the duo defeat evil sex villains, such as JizzMaster Zero and Neutered Boy.then they sex up the females</summary><link rel='edit' 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extreme, speaker."can you come at 8? ...12? ...1? (etc.etc.)"condom kingdom = best. store. ever.farabi "creaming" his pants.best philly cheesesteaks known to man.seiko/gucci watches.porsches, beemers ( M3s </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91213577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91213577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91213577' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-91090216</id><published>2003-03-20T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T19:39:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been too long.i've missed you, bloggiepoo.aight, first off, it's been one helluva week. pretty hectic, but hey, i'm still here.i've been liberated from the metallic bonds of my braces. freedom. i'm now 100 times hotter than before.pretty decent mood, but it's time to tackle this whole "war" issue.i admit, i've been pretty oblivious to this whole war shit.i haven't followed the news,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91090216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/91090216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91090216' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90687237</id><published>2003-03-13T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T23:03:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorry. i never meant to forget you.Rehab - It Don't Matterda da da da daaa...da da daaa...da da daaaa...Sittin' in traffic, another day of feelin' nothin',Trying to find somethin', I guess it's back to huffin'paint and model glue, oh how I die when I lookat you smilin', lovin' life and all I know is blue,rainy days and cold stares, broken love affairs,Everything's beautiful as long as I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90687237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90687237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90687237' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90630063</id><published>2003-03-12T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T23:27:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>let's make a black man cry today.ah, the 9ft 7in. snow penis constructed by our best and brightest:the ambitious male students of Harvard University....damn. hung like a whale. -_-on a separate note...sleepyfairi: hehe oh yea ur the hottest thing alive</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90630063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90630063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90630063' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90485790</id><published>2003-03-10T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T18:39:53.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jackie chan's Who Am I was such an odd and pointless movie.but it had cool fight scenes and...other...cool...fight...scenes...yeah, so therefore, it was decent enough to get me through a lazy sunday afternoon.nice.something's going on with blogger. everything got supersized and fugly.fuh...glee.fix it soon, you mofos.spring track started today. whoohoo....i'm going to sleep.peace, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90485790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90485790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90485790' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90433069</id><published>2003-03-09T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T23:30:39.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the wang's big 1-8 pictures are up!with captions, baby!let the good times, roll!once my servers up, them movies are a-coming too. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90433069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90433069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90433069' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90381157</id><published>2003-03-08T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T00:59:38.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hrm.flash flash revolution, baby.randomness...i have a sudden desire to learn how to play Jewel - Hands on the piano.it's such a damn good song.the ultranerd math chant!bubblingbeeble: sin sin cosin sin, 3.14159!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90381157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90381157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90381157' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-90337255</id><published>2003-03-07T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-07T23:56:01.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>with a pounding headache, a sore throat, congestion, a painfully dry cough that made my mouth taste like blood, and all that great stuff, i spent today in school. great.kind of useless though. i was wasted and basically passed out in each class.the manalapan high nurses decided the cure to all that ails me was: two coughdrops....bitchasses.so basically, there was no educational experience </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90337255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/90337255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90337255' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89943639</id><published>2003-03-01T01:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T19:33:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dag, yo. it's been more than a week since i've updated.yeap... i'm one lazy bastard.but hey, i'm updating now.To The Wang's Big 1-8!!18: the gateway to porn, cigarettes, and lotto tickets.awesome.yeap, so today was pretty insane.it all started when eman picked me up at my crib.driving to bob's to hook up with some hot earmuffs that i found,we were shocked to discover... out of stock?! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89943639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89943639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89943639' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89465730</id><published>2003-02-20T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T19:51:06.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>random thought: that avril lavigne person is pretty cute.a not so random thought: girls are hellabetter conversationalists than males ever will be. sorry.today was pretty decent...actually, it was pretty damn good.did jackshizzle in history...time flew by.think i did pretty well on the precalc thing. no mistakes yet.chem... i actually understand what the hell she's talking about.odd, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89465730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89465730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89465730' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89406677</id><published>2003-02-19T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-19T23:04:13.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Emmers: gotta have those snow penises----------------------------guess what?you are an idiot.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.ha.i apologize. here's to forgiveness....oh. baby. =)----------------------------what the hell?!MALES AND THONGS NEVER WORK OUT.i'm off to guage my eyes out.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89406677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89406677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89406677' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89250352</id><published>2003-02-17T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T23:12:36.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh god, lovely.it's like mother nature's on speed or something.everything has been engulfed by the massive snow...including my white, toy corolla!nice! ----------------------------------------spent the last 1.5 hours snowblowing the drive...god i love snow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89250352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89250352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89250352' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89222192</id><published>2003-02-17T00:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T00:04:05.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pictures of jessilyn's 16th are up!...all 203 of them...sorry, folks, but there's no way in hell i'm going to caption them this time. -_-have fun!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89222192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89222192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89222192' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89209118</id><published>2003-02-16T19:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T19:09:22.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>typical conversation at jessilyn's.Matt: I'm a homofag.Steve: I know.Matt: You're god.Steve: I know that too.Matt: I wish i could be you.Steve: You're bothersome.Matt: GODLY.Steve: freak.fin.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89209118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89209118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89209118' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89199385</id><published>2003-02-16T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T15:22:55.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>holla from jessilyn's house.so the guys up there are having too much fun pitting girls against each in Tekken Tag.and judging by the massive yelling and groaning, someone just died.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89199385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89199385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89199385' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89117128</id><published>2003-02-14T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T18:21:47.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i jacked this from patreesha's blog.-------------------------------Halfway through a very graphic article in National Geographic August 2001 about walruses, the door burst open, allowing an overly brisk wind and a large, sweaty, fat man wearing short sleeves (it must have been 0 degrees outside) to enter.He waddled in, gasping for air, and plopped into the seat next to mine. Startled, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89117128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89117128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89117128' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89115058</id><published>2003-02-14T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T18:04:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh. baby.so this year's valentine's day wasn't exactly a bust.i could safely say that it was a hellalot better than the previous 14 years'.-_-as i opened my locker door, what i saw initiated a response of... "oh. baby."arranged into my locker, were the four insanely beautiful girls; my expectations.BoA, Kristin Kreuk, Jessica Alba, and Lee Hee Jin...all professing their &lt;3love&lt;3 to, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89115058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89115058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89115058' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89056516</id><published>2003-02-13T17:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T17:48:44.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>valentine's day tomorrow,and you all know what that means!feh. time to add another expectation, just because she wants me so badly.expectation #5ellen's gonna bust out of my locker tomorrow, after the chain of the 4 insanely beautiful females,and she's gonna greet me with a rapid succession of hyperactive "hihihi!!"sthat is all for now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89056516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89056516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89056516' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-89006234</id><published>2003-02-12T20:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T20:57:46.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now, i'm not some hardcore patriot, avid 9/11 person, or whatnot,but, just read this email bobby sent to me.it's quite a doozy.Tony Parsons Daily Mirror September 11, 2002 One year ago, the world witnessed a unique kind of broadcasting -- the mass murder of thousands, live on television. As a lesson in the pitiless cruelty of the human race, September 11 was up there with Pol Pot's Mountain</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89006234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/89006234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89006234' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88782743</id><published>2003-02-08T22:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T17:27:23.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah...so valentines day quickly approaches once more...every year, valentines day has always been a massive letdown for me.every year, i prepare myself with high hopes, but subconciously, i know i had just set myself up for another rude awakening.not exactly not my favorite time of the year, but i don't hate it with a fiery passion.this year, i've decided try a different method of meeting </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88782743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88782743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88782743' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88780595</id><published>2003-02-08T21:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-08T22:00:20.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's amazing how people change during the years.the finest example of such a change that currently comes to mind is a specific "Tian He".and without furthur ado, i present to you,the new and improved (not really) tian he.TeeTeeRox: ^_^gigundor929: punkass.TeeTeeRox: roflmaoTeeTeeRox: =)gigundor929: my friend,gigundor929: choke on something massive.TeeTeeRox: lolTeeTeeRox: here comes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88780595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88780595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88780595' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88723977</id><published>2003-02-07T15:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-07T16:12:28.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so lets backtrack a bit.shore conference.most probably the nadir of my throwing experience.it all began well. until i got into the circle.first throw: right foot forward, got into my T-form, gathered my power, and pushed back,got into my power position and prepared to chuck that sucka 44ft.but then...all hell breaks loose, beginning with the sounds: pop! snap! crrrrrrack!...it felt like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88723977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88723977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88723977' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88432491</id><published>2003-02-02T14:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T22:02:37.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pictures are up!happy belated chinese new year to all you mofos.yeah, so the chinese new year party was a nice way to spend a saturday afternoon/night.filled with dances and performances consisting of suave brothers and "spicy sisters", bodyguarding the deluded superstar ange, two yoyo performances to the hot bass beats of trance like Anastasia - Rave Trance,watching those cute lil tykes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88432491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88432491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88432491' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88305192</id><published>2003-01-30T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T23:32:48.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>psh, who needs college. =)An interesting perspective (from the liberals in college):  If you took the $160,000 you would spend on college and spent it on condoms ($.83 each), you could have sex 132 times per day, or 5.5 times per hour.  If that sounds excessive, you could have sex 3 times a day, buy a keg per day (for entertainment), a fully loaded Cadillac Escalade, and still have $11.85 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88305192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88305192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88305192' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88081275</id><published>2003-01-27T00:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T15:36:20.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm screwed for today's precalc 'term....dag, yo. =(on a more uplifting note...Happybelated by 29 minutes and 34 secondsBirthday, Jessilyn!my preppy korean buddy, haha.17 love-filled punches coming your way. =)time to do my "i-hope-it-snows-like-a-mofo-so-school-will-be-cancelled-providing-me-with-adequate-time-to-study-more-math dance".gah. im such a loser.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88081275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88081275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88081275' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-88021637</id><published>2003-01-25T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T18:06:22.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i had to stir to life by 7:45am today... 7-friggin-45 AM.dag, yo.anyway, half-concious, i got to manalapan high at 8:10.8:30, got on the bus and trucked on over to red bank regional for the...Monmouth County Championships '03despite hours of boredom and sleeping, the day was not a complete bust because...hoodamn!threw a decent pb of 43' 7.5", and was able to secure my position as the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88021637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/88021637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#88021637' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87980364</id><published>2003-01-24T17:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T17:58:46.926-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 16th, Benny!hope you have a suhweet 16 ::wink wink::so, seeing how everyone has their damn birthday in january, i'm feeling quite like the youngn.damn... 8 more friggin months. that sucks the huge one.ah well. when you're 5 feet underground, i'll still pimpin. =)did anyone notice how friggin long the french 'term was?? holy shazbots...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87980364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87980364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87980364' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87914577</id><published>2003-01-23T14:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-23T16:29:30.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ah... friggin 'terms.i think i did decently on the english shizzo today... but we'll see soon enough, won't we?got history and french tomorrow...damn.oh shaz. i forgot to mention...Happy 16th, Tiffers!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87914577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87914577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87914577' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87862453</id><published>2003-01-22T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T17:01:38.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoa. my blogger's suddenly working again... cool.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87862453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87862453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87862453' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87612158</id><published>2003-01-17T17:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-17T17:47:16.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>on 1/16/03...Happy 16th, Ange!so at 3pm, it was like a massive asian orgy at ange's house, but we made sure not to leave out erin, farabi, varun, and tanoya.that wouldn't be nice, now would it?of couse, what's a party without the customary ddr and mahjong?with a caravan of maybe... 4 or 5 cars? we were driven over to the place called "ice land",where the winter-y wonders of iceskating </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87612158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87612158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87612158' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87487082</id><published>2003-01-15T13:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-17T17:46:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>now 116 pictures for that special day on the 16th day of the first month (1/16), when you finally become 16.Happy 16th, Ange. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87487082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87487082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87487082' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87339971</id><published>2003-01-13T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T01:01:50.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i currently do not have the time to post about ange's awesome shindig...and to burn those who weren't invited or did not come.but, to make sure this visit was not a waste, here are some wonderful pictures of them good times.all 114 of them, baby!anywho,peace, kiddies. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87339971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87339971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87339971' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87329007</id><published>2003-01-12T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T18:09:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh man! dammit...fusion zone, unfortunately, was one of the closed trails during my stay in killington, vermont.it looks so great... i'm sad.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87329007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87329007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87329007' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-87097205</id><published>2003-01-07T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-07T23:59:19.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man, i'm just a bundle of anger. one, big, bundle of anger.but thanks for listening, frank "The Wang" wang. pulled off wonders for me, man.thanks once more, bro.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87097205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/87097205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87097205' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86972975</id><published>2003-01-05T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T15:56:20.533-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sweeti31489 (3:25:19 PM): pink SUXsweeti31489 (3:25:26 PM): i liked the old pink..gigundor929 (3:25:29 PM): hahagigundor929 (3:25:32 PM): old..pink?sweeti31489 (3:25:33 PM): where she wasnt all slutty...sweeti31489 (3:25:36 PM): skankhoesweeti31489 (3:25:38 PM): ishsweeti31489 (3:25:45 PM): with like there you gosweeti31489 (3:25:47 PM): and stuffgigundor929 (3:26:44 PM): hahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86972975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86972975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86972975' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86950478</id><published>2003-01-05T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T00:55:47.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY belated by 54 minutes BIRTHDAY, FRANNIE!!...where are you, pollypockets?... =(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86950478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86950478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86950478' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86810592</id><published>2003-01-01T22:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-01T22:34:00.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zippo lighters on steroids... niiiice.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86810592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86810592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86810592' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86765825</id><published>2002-12-31T18:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-01T23:41:14.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dear hottiebrian and pollypockets,what. the. fuck.                                 sincerely,                                 Steve.so i thought i knew my friends pretty well... man, i was horribly mistaken.like a hideous transformation from a seemingly normal teenager to a flaming, spandex-wearing, massive-headgear-adorned power ranger,once given the incentive, my friends became depraved,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86765825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86765825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86765825' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86648860</id><published>2002-12-29T00:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-29T00:43:12.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>after a day of chem homework galore...i decided to bounce to tennis night and had some fun.like, busting a plastic chair cause my ghetto ass was just too damn big. -_-but most importantly...&lt;3Jen Chang&lt;3 was there! Ho, shit... it's been forever since i've seen her, let alone hung out with her...I've missed you, my superspaz, and it was awesome seeing you again. please move to marlboro. =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86648860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86648860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86648860' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3444942.post-86519686</id><published>2002-12-25T13:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-25T13:29:15.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pictures of dwong's shindig and killington are up!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86519686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3444942/posts/default/86519686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stevelin.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86519686' title=''/><author><name>steve</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04090538228419295721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
