<?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-6031721</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:59:58.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Randy is what?!?!?</title><subtitle type='html'>Yah, crazy shit... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6031721.post-110749178781911167</id><published>2005-02-03T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T20:36:27.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>day - boring.feeling - lonely.girls - cute.girls - sexy.girls - trouble.girls - evil.boys - evil.boys - challengersmyself - unfit.goals - unsure.friends - worthyfriends - caringhanging - relaxingyou - friendme - friendyou - enemyme - acquaintancefamily - familyfood - goodfood - evilexercise - goalmusic - healingmusic - ventingpeople - stupidgroups - coolfriends - Awesome</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110749178781911167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110749178781911167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110749178781911167' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-110694878984872525</id><published>2005-01-28T13:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T13:46:29.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHat is up with this year? a grip of people are turning form nice and friendly, to bitchy and selfish. Well, not really bitchy, but more of the selfish side right now. I still think that is bad to be just thinking about yourself, but at times, i guess it is a good thing.Being nice is good. People enjoy your company, respect is given and recieved. But it's a disadvantage too to be TOO nice..... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110694878984872525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110694878984872525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110694878984872525' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-110569601248210141</id><published>2005-01-14T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T01:46:52.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soo yah. Wednesday, i went with Lyle, Jon-Erik, and Chris to Irvine and LA. damn that was fun. First off though, me, lyle, and Jon-erik were waiting for Chris because he was with Yvonnie at UTC. so yah, we waited at Cristie's Bakery (formally known as Valerio's). Then Chris came and we left. On our way to Irvine, there was soo much shit happened in the car, it was EXTREME. Basically, the whole </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110569601248210141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110569601248210141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110569601248210141' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-110543317916028168</id><published>2005-01-11T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T00:46:19.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> 															 															 															 															 															 															 															 															 															 															 															 															Soo where do i start.... the beginning STUPID!!!!Soo yah. I got up around 7, soo i can go to the Naval Hospital to get my labs done. I had to pee in a cup and get my blood taken... and no, not at the same </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110543317916028168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110543317916028168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110543317916028168' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-110508045638299529</id><published>2005-01-06T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T22:47:36.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soo yah. Yesterady was fun. in the afternoon, i went to the gym with Kuya, it was good, haven't been there for a while soo yah.After that, i went to pick up Lyle, then Deanne at UCSD Cross Culture Center. She was waiting for her friends soo me and lyle waited for her there. Lyle saw a bunch of people that he knows that goes to UCSD, Mister popular, you.Later, Deanne came with her friend Pauline</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110508045638299529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/110508045638299529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110508045638299529' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109964065557310337</id><published>2004-11-04T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T23:44:15.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So yah, i was still sick this morning. that hella sucked. I missed my history class because I had to study for the Econ essay test.... TRIED TO is the key word. it soo sucked. I couldn't concentrate because of my damn cold, it sucked. Soo yah, i took the test, i was the second on done, it made me feel bad because everyone else was still writing all this shit, and i was like.... fuck this.I got </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109964065557310337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109964065557310337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109964065557310337' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109912919934444085</id><published>2004-10-30T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T02:39:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, had a bad start today. went to school at around 9ish. studied a little bit for japanese. the drama was fun, soo was the shows before that. the test was pretty oh k. there was a section where i was completely lost. i know i messed up on the structuring of the sentences. Afterwards, sessioned with the usually Latinos int he school gym. learned a new thing so that was pretty cool.Went to my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109912919934444085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109912919934444085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109912919934444085' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109902518016737975</id><published>2004-10-28T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T21:46:20.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thrusday thrusday thrusday.... nothing really special in the beginning. Tried to read my "Economics in One Lesson" but it was soo freaken boring that i would rather be sitting in my History class. But yah. Just played Pesoy Dos as usually, times played.... i think over 10 times, but i know i lost 4 times soo yah.Went to History, it was actually not that boring because we just had another </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109902518016737975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109902518016737975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109902518016737975' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109833735750549218</id><published>2004-10-20T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T22:42:37.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was aiight. it get better and better through the day. I got a read to school from Teresa (Thank you, i owe you a Large one like I owe Diana), then I tried to take out the battery from my car, but the wire part on the positive wouldn't come out, so i called my dad, my dad came over, he took it out, and he took the battery to get it recharged or something. While i was studying, he called my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109833735750549218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109833735750549218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109833735750549218' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109825004901109263</id><published>2004-10-19T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:27:29.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today...... was..... oh k.... till i found out that i locked my keys in my car. I went home to get it after i took my econ test.... but when i got back wtih the spare key... my battery was fully dead.... no light, nothing..... fucking shit..... i went to dance..... soo fucking out of it, i wanted to leave. the one person i really wanted to see wasn;'t there.... my car was fucking dad..... when i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109825004901109263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109825004901109263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109825004901109263' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109803772215291311</id><published>2004-10-17T11:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T11:28:42.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was prety cool. I picked up Chris in the morning to get his car. Damn, it a looking a pretty good. the body kit and spoiler looks nice, the paint is a good tone, but the actually job doing it was oh k... there were some parts of his car that sucks liek the spoiler, he has to get that repainted, and also his rims were shot with paint too soo yah..... after he got his car, we went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109803772215291311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109803772215291311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109803772215291311' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109803768541343632</id><published>2004-10-17T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T11:28:05.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was prety cool. I picked up Chris in the morning to get his car. Damn, it a looking a pretty good. the body kit and spoiler looks nice, the paint is a good tone, but the actually job doing it was oh k... there were some parts of his car that sucks liek the spoiler, he has to get that repainted, and also his rims were shot with paint too soo yah..... after he got his car, we went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109803768541343632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109803768541343632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109803768541343632' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109792338395005105</id><published>2004-10-16T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T03:43:03.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dear People reading my shit because of either 3 things:1) Like to read their friends blog2) I asked themt o read it3) Yah are just ducking bored (That's right i said "ducking" not "Fucking," deal with it bitch).Today was pretty cool, school. the only class today was Japanese. After that, went to the school gym to practice my sets in breaking. nothing new.... yet... getting better in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109792338395005105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109792338395005105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109792338395005105' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109773365046748226</id><published>2004-10-13T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T23:00:50.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was oh k. New things to learn in Japanese, nothing learned in GES. hehehe. today I went to my Auntie Nanet's house because I didn't want to drive all the way back to Mira Mesa than back to San Marcos for the Hiphop class, no way, I need to save gas, i have to conserve that shit. When i was there, i ate shopow, went to sleep, then left around 5 :30. Then, i went back to school, used the gym </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109773365046748226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109773365046748226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109773365046748226' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109755732961210289</id><published>2004-10-11T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T22:02:09.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a bad day.... what a way to start the school week.... going yo go work out. soo yah.... yah.....Workout plan that i did 10/11/04:Jogging - Location: around the block with Hage elementry school, the ice arena, and Peter's neighbor. How many laps: 4 Time: over 40 minutesLifting - push ups (regular 20, diamond 20, and wide 20) 2 sets for each one.No-weight exercise - this one Pilates </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109755732961210289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109755732961210289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109755732961210289' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109747048185192872</id><published>2004-10-10T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T21:54:41.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soo yah. Today was a recovering day for something that happened yesterday that i regret doing. But whatever. i have to move on, because everyone is..... yah.But anyways. Went to church, ate at East Buffet (That place is fucking nasty now, i'm never going there again), went home, went to my Red's house, went out to hang out with Chris, Mike Norris, Peter, and Souk at Stix. Then i went home. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109747048185192872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109747048185192872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109747048185192872' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109721833237448666</id><published>2004-10-07T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T23:52:12.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soo today was an average day. Went to class, listened to lectures, and tried to stay awake as much as i can. I still can't believe i didn't fall asleep in History, that guy usually makes me drift away into a sleepy state. Went home, took a nap, went out to study because i can't do it at home (too man distractions with food, tv, computer, and going online). Studied a little bit. Went to Jamba </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109721833237448666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109721833237448666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109721833237448666' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109712951388376814</id><published>2004-10-06T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T23:11:53.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i woke up late for school. I think i was sleep walking because i kinda remembered walking to the bathroom, using it, then i went back to sleep. But yah, soo i got to school at 10 am. I went to Nihongo (Japanese) class, reviewed for a test that I am going to be taking this friday. soo yah. i have to study.I went home, but then i called up Chris to see what he was doing today, I helped him </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109712951388376814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109712951388376814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109712951388376814' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109615145675098270</id><published>2004-09-25T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T15:30:56.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was the one that was playing the fool,holding on to something that wasn't even true.I still want to be there, just to be by your side,but it will take a while till these feelings sub-side..... but....i still miss you soo much....Soo yah, working out is my anti-depressant.If I'm feeling sad or down,I might as well workout my body to make my physicalself feel good.And it's playingoff. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109615145675098270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109615145675098270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109615145675098270' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109558191463433460</id><published>2004-09-19T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T01:18:34.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday:I was at school for a japanese test, it was oh k. I am aiming for a B, hopefully i get it. I then went out with...umm... oh yah, went to my cousin, Punky/Deanne's house with my Jon-Erik and Fred. It was fun, swimming, karaoke, I'm sorry Punky, i hit one of your girlfriends in the face wtih the mic. I Feel soo FREAKEN BAD. i was like going to leave. Went swimming again, but this time, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109558191463433460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109558191463433460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109558191463433460' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109514469837767285</id><published>2004-09-13T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T23:51:38.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What happened today..... went to school. GES&lt; Lab was pretty fun with Clare. Japanese, doing a skit with my friend Luis.... that reminds me. I have to send him the question tomorrow morning. After class, went to the gym at school, helped out this one girl that was in my GEW class in working out, met two of her friends. and yah, i went home. I was supposed to hang out with them later, but they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109514469837767285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109514469837767285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109514469837767285' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109470651105092077</id><published>2004-09-08T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T22:08:31.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Tuesday was an average day, but still kinda of a downie. I went to school, History was oh k, I went to sleep because I couldn’t take notes alright, he has a very deep accent from South Africa soo yah, it was really hard. Econ was fun. Gota refund for my Cal Vet grant. Went to Jamba with Teresa and Diana, and saw Kerry and Peter there. I also saw Paul and RJ working. Went home to sleep, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109470651105092077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109470651105092077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109470651105092077' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109463634268052031</id><published>2004-09-08T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T02:39:02.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Today was an average day, but still kinda of a downie. I went to school, History was oh k, I went to sleep because I couldn’t take notes alright, he has a very deep accent from South Africa soo yah, it was really hard. Econ was fun. Gota refund for my Cal Vet grant. Went to Jamba with Teresa and Diana, and saw Kerry and Peter there. I also saw Paul and RJ working. Went home to sleep, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109463634268052031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109463634268052031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109463634268052031' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109463148162919780</id><published>2004-09-08T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T01:18:01.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Today was an average day, but still kinda of a downie. I went to school, History was oh k, I went to sleep because I couldn’t take notes alright, he has a very deep accent from South Africa soo yah, it was really hard. Econ was fun. Gota refund for my Cal Vet grant. Went to Jamba with Teresa and Diana, and saw Kerry and Peter there. I also saw Paul and RJ working. Went home to sleep, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109463148162919780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109463148162919780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109463148162919780' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109462200724324735</id><published>2004-09-07T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T22:40:07.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was an oh k day, history was hard to understand (Deep ass accent from South Africa), Econ was fun (Funny ass teacher, details everything and makes it easy to understand), got a refund for the cal Vet grant (won't be in my dad's hands till 9/21), went to Jamba juice with Teresa and Diana (Saw Kerry and Peter there, Good luck wtih your Flight Kerry, Have FUN!!!), went home, took a nap, worked</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109462200724324735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109462200724324735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109462200724324735' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109462162278131773</id><published>2004-09-07T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T22:33:42.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was an average day. Damn history is hard to understand because my teacher has a very deep accent from South Africa. Economics is fun, my teacher is funny. "Damn that construction noise! Does that noise bother you, class? Because i can't do anything about it." Wen to Jamba Juice with Teresa and Diana, saw Peter and Kerry there (Hope you have fun with you new flight Kerry), went home, took a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109462162278131773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109462162278131773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109462162278131773' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109453706077153543</id><published>2004-09-06T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T23:04:20.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I made it home, safe and sound. Today was a pretty good day. A good way to spend labor day. Washing my "garbage truck" car in the morning, going to chris' house for a BBQ, drinks, playing informal taboo, going to kohls, going back to chris' house, more BBQ food, a hookah with apple mint,  and going home.Moment of the day:Red's expression on his face when he saw Tom set up the hookah. It was a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109453706077153543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109453706077153543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109453706077153543' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109445486762822542</id><published>2004-09-05T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T00:14:27.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was aight. I went to church as always, then went home. Then slept, then went to Red's house for a family dinner. I saw Little baby John-Patrick, i call him Lil Inchong (because he resembles Lolo). But yah, i tried to hold him, but after 2 minutes, he started crying, that sucked. I brought over my Xbox and played some games on it with my cousins. Then went home. I didn't go to the gym today,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109445486762822542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109445486762822542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109445486762822542' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109419424925602901</id><published>2004-09-02T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T23:50:49.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what do i say... what do i say... well, i went to school early to go to the gym because i didn't have class at 11:30. So i went to the dome and played cards with Nik, Joseph, Jeremiah, and Shar for a bit. After that, went to the gym at school and was working out. My workout summary is going to be on my AIM profile, trying to see if i can improve and lose weight. went to my econ class and it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109419424925602901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109419424925602901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109419424925602901' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109408723037272749</id><published>2004-09-01T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T18:07:10.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was a pretty good day. Went to trish's apartment wtih Ali and Paul. After that, went to my Japanese class, I seriously need to study man, if i am going to go in that Speech challenge thing.Afterwards.... was just chilling at home, been kinda down recently, but happy in a way. Happy that, someone i care about is doing fine and yah, hope she is happier right now.Other than that, moment of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109408723037272749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109408723037272749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109408723037272749' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109392302246047017</id><published>2004-08-30T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T20:35:57.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8/30/2004. Today is the start of a whole new semester. New classes, a few new faces, and a whole new start in other things in life.School was good, GES Lecture and the Lab seem to be pretty easy, the teachers are pretty cool. Teresa, Adam, and Clare are in my Lecture class, and then in the Lab is just me and Clare. Japanese class was next, a few new faces and the same oldschool group from last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109392302246047017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109392302246047017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109392302246047017' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109341430355674743</id><published>2004-08-24T23:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:11:43.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was pretty cool, hanged out with katie. Drove her to Scripps so she can get her stuff for school. Went to my house (I forgot to call Teresa back, SORRY!!! DON"T BE MAD!!!!) then went to IHOP for lunch, then to Uhh T C, after that went to ROSS, then my house for dinner. then just went to sleep after watching Family Guy on TBS.pretty chill and relaxing day i have to say.Moment of the day:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109341430355674743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109341430355674743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109341430355674743' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109341424504956071</id><published>2004-08-24T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:10:45.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was pretty cool, hanged out with katie. Drove her to Scripps so she can get her stuff for school. Went to my house (I forgot to call Teresa back, SORRY!!! DON"T BE MAD!!!!) then went to IHOP for lunch, then to Uhh T C, after that went to ROSS, then my house for dinner. then just went to sleep after watching Family Guy on TBS.pretty chill and relaxing day i have to say.Moment of the day:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109341424504956071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109341424504956071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109341424504956071' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109333148997706570</id><published>2004-08-24T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T00:11:29.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The days of summer are winding down, and you know what that means.... actually spending money on things i need rather than things i want or want to do.Down to my daily update for all the people that want to know what i have been up to and to those that are just stocking me...... that's kinda creepy.Monday, 23rd: worked out twice today, one in the gym on base, and the other at the EpiCenter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109333148997706570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109333148997706570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109333148997706570' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109324789875890552</id><published>2004-08-23T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T00:58:18.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, wassup with me recently. Well, i haven't updated my blog for the longest time. But yah, here is the jist of what happened so far:Wednesday, 18th: Went to LA wiht Chris and Katie, was helping out Chris get his fenders for his Celica. After that was hanging out with his dad, went to a mall there, Del Amo, and then went to Irvine Spectrum Center. I love that mall, soo nice, clean, and all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109324789875890552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109324789875890552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109324789875890552' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-109030254363081380</id><published>2004-07-19T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T22:49:03.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was an alright day, except for work. Fucking little kids and adults lie soo many times, and they complain too damn much. It sucks. And i have to bend over like a fucking pretzel because some asshole bitch got pizza that's too hot or has one piece of meat they don't want. Or a fucking fobby numb nut that just says "No token, (points) machine, give now!!!" Fuck, people don't use their </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109030254363081380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/109030254363081380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109030254363081380' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108693834848950053</id><published>2004-06-11T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T00:19:08.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOday was pretty cool. Went to the San Diego Zoo with Diana, Teresa, Nik, Eric, and their friend Alex. It was alright. A lot of walking. Then ate at In-N-Out. Had a headache, went to sleep for a bit after taking medicine. I woke up before I had to go start my new work. I went to work, did a test, watched a video, and was fellowing this one guy around seeing what he does. Then i was going around </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108693834848950053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108693834848950053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108693834848950053' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108659610954359666</id><published>2004-06-07T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T01:15:09.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, June 5th was katie's birthday. It was fun. Me, Katie, Kerry, Peter, Grant, Maria, Tara, Je-Bus, Chris, and Bonnie went to La Jolla and ate at Forever Fadue.... i think i spelled that right.... most likely no. but anyways, it was fun, the bill was HELLA expensive. After that, we went walking around looking at some of the stores. Then We all went our different ways. Me and Katie went to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108659610954359666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108659610954359666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108659610954359666' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108607416841508647</id><published>2004-06-01T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T00:16:08.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was pretty cool. I picked up my cousin Red and brought him over to my house to hang out. Katie came over, and her and Red were playing video games. "Super Monkey Balls 2" Then we went to chris' house to break dance. Katie was just watching Amelie. And her had to leave because she had to do homework. Seriously Katie, you and I will never finish that movie. AFter me and Katie picked up all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108607416841508647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108607416841508647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108607416841508647' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108555527057921985</id><published>2004-05-25T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T00:07:50.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I feel.... cold... really... cold... who's there!?! What... ANSWER ME!! WHERE ARE YOU?!?! AHHH!!!"Beep beep goes my alarm. My eyes snap open but my body is still frozen in cold sweat. What was i that? Who was that? what was i doing in my dream? Whatever, it doesn't really matter. I'm awake now, no more school, just staying at home. Eating and watching tv. There isn't anything i can do anyways, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108555527057921985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108555527057921985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108555527057921985' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108545675834630327</id><published>2004-05-24T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T20:45:58.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well today was oh k. I slept all day and i went to scripps to get an application from Chuck E. CHeeses. I picked up Katie, kerry, and peter and we went to my house. Nothing real special. just sitting around watching friends. That's basically it. And yah. laters everybody. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108545675834630327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108545675834630327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108545675834630327' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108486129475272131</id><published>2004-05-17T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T23:21:34.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was ohk. slept...slept... and slept some more. I changed the oil in my car and also took out all the trash that was in it. Yesterday was fun. I went to church, ate at Charles' Jr. and went to my cousin, Red's house to break dance. It was fun. I was able to break dance for a whole song. Last time i would only do two sets and i would be out of it. hehehe. Tomorrow il'l be going out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108486129475272131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108486129475272131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108486129475272131' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108456083009816735</id><published>2004-05-14T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T11:53:50.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, yesterday was pretty cool. I went scripps high to see everyone. Diana was there with Chris Fireboy. I with katie, kerry, and peter to get some stuff for katie and kerry's project. We went to peter's house to do the project, sleep (I did most of the sleeping), and eat Addicting Noodles. yah, pretty good. After that, i drove everyone home, and I was getting ready to go out again with Chris </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108456083009816735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108456083009816735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108456083009816735' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108395675356025974</id><published>2004-05-07T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T12:10:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, yah, here is what is up from the past week.Starting from my b-day, it was fun. Not much dancing, mostly like me and my cousin, Red, were break dancing. He was teaching Kerry, Peter, and Katie how to break too. Teaching them sixstep. People had fun, i guess, most of them just came for the food, and left because they were bored. SORRIE you guys aren't social and shit. The real fun started </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108395675356025974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108395675356025974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108395675356025974' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108303858141869936</id><published>2004-04-26T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T21:07:15.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Party Update:Well, the party is still down, but the people wise is like making it hard. Apparently, there will not be that many family members coming, soo that means not that much food. There will still be music and stuff, but food is one of my concerns, i want everyone to have fun and be comfortable at my party. It's just how I am. Even thoguh it's my b-day, i am throwing a party for my friends</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108303858141869936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108303858141869936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108303858141869936' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108252757614003284</id><published>2004-04-20T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T23:10:21.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was alight, I went to class, and yah, that's it. I have a speech that i have to do on Thrusday. but yah. it's koo. Well yah, after school, i went to Katie's school. I was waiting around with Kerry and she was telling that thrusday she is going to the North County with Chris M. and Peter. I asked her "Don't you have an internship?" "Nah, i don't have to go.""Your ditching your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108252757614003284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108252757614003284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108252757614003284' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108244484142057882</id><published>2004-04-20T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T00:11:25.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was cool. Did some work in japanese, and went to my GEL class. During Japanese class, we were discussing how to ask someone what they liked best. One of thee questions i asked was "what do you like better, Japanese cars or German cars?" THis one guy, Cale, said German, and me and Nik said Japanese. Nik said "If it runs on Rice" and I finished "It's gotta be nice."Funny moment of the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108244484142057882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108244484142057882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108244484142057882' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108200637658395601</id><published>2004-04-14T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T22:23:33.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I just wanted to put out that my bday is on May 1st. That is a saturday. The time will be around 5 pm. It's going to be a mix of a tradition filipino party (Meaning a lot of food, a lot of my relatives, gambling, singing karaoke, and little kids running around) and a dance party.I'm trying to find a DJ for my party right now, but the problem is that i'm broke, soo yah, this person has to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108200637658395601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108200637658395601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108200637658395601' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108123157775841153</id><published>2004-04-05T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T23:10:02.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There's a lot of stuff i do and buy for people that are close to me. It really sucks when all they have to give in return (exception to some things) is just a thank you.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108123157775841153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108123157775841153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108123157775841153' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-108011157542120598</id><published>2004-03-23T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T23:05:56.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well today, let's see.... I carpooled with Teresa, I had to pickk her up because it was my turn to drive. I got gas because the money i deposited FRIDAY actually came to affect TODAY!!! that is fucking BULLSHIT!! Anyways, my Econ class was canceled, that kinda sucked because yah, i wanted to study. I went to Oral Com and watched people do their speeches. One of them was Teresa. After that was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108011157542120598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/108011157542120598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108011157542120598' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107985398932119773</id><published>2004-03-20T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T23:31:52.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saturday is fun day.... just like Friday.... and sometimes Sunday. SOoo yah. I didn't wake up until 11 something beacuse I had a bad nights rest, I was up and all itchy and shit. it sucked. I felt bad this morning because I couldn't drive my cousin, Red, to his gymnastics class. Sorry man. Well, after that, around 12 or something, Katie was at my house, we watched a movie, and chris came over too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107985398932119773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107985398932119773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107985398932119773' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107967290515535680</id><published>2004-03-18T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T21:11:45.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was pretty oh k.... yah.. kinda. hehehe. Well, i kind missed two of my classes because I really had to study for GES. well, I think it paid off because I knew almost all the questions except for 3 multiple choice and half of a short answer questions. Well, yah, but yah. Today i was basically studying or playing the piano. Playing the piano is fun, it's relaxing sometimes. hehehe. Well</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107967290515535680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107967290515535680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107967290515535680' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107950057795702967</id><published>2004-03-16T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:19:35.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm... what happened today, went to school. GES sucks. and I went to my cousin, Red's house to break dance. that was my work out, that was fun, until my left leg started to hurt from all the falls i did. anyways, that's it, soo yah. laters everybody!!!!Activity you should do:start to play Pisoy dos, and while you play that, play Egyptian Rat-Screw at the same time. that is hella confusing, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107950057795702967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107950057795702967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107950057795702967' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107925097628030224</id><published>2004-03-13T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T23:59:29.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday friday friday. That was fun. Well, let's see what happened..... I went to school, played Pisoy Dos and was talking about the skit about Lil Jon... you know the.. "WHAT!?! WHAT!?!? OH KAY!?!!?! YAAAYYYAHH!!!" that was funny. After that, i went home, slepted. Then went to chris' house to hang out. Peter, Kerry, and Adrian came by, then we left to go to Tapioca Express and to pick up Teresa. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107925097628030224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107925097628030224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107925097628030224' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107873066111401146</id><published>2004-03-07T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T23:27:26.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm... the weekend was cool. Let's start off with Friday night. I had to do help my uncle move stuff around. And after that, went out to Katie's house to hang out for a bit with Peter and Kerry. After that, went to Club 911 and met up with Diana, Teresa, and Pam. We were the first one's there from our group, the rest didn't come until like 45 minutes later. It was pretty fun, just like last time</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107873066111401146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107873066111401146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107873066111401146' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107781442693395949</id><published>2004-02-26T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T08:56:37.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, i'll talk about yesterday.Wednesday, it was just a day full of working out, and sleeping. After my class, I went to the gym, ran over 30 minutes, worked out my shoulders, and played a little basketball. After that, I went home, took a shower, and fell asleep around 1. I didn't wake up until 6. After I watched Simpsons, I went to the gym on Base, and was running abd lifting weights there. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107781442693395949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107781442693395949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107781442693395949' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107724145267075772</id><published>2004-02-19T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T17:46:53.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today today today. Went to school, carpooled with Teresa, something funny happened. Went too all my classes, had a midterm exam in GES. And yah, that's pretty much it. Afterwards, went home, and now I'm at my cousin, Red's house. He is playing with my Xbox, Need for Speed. While I study for Nihongo.  Yah. Later on I will call katie and yah, that's it. SOo yah. The weekend is coming. YAY!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107724145267075772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107724145267075772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107724145267075772' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107716434623285823</id><published>2004-02-18T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T23:15:00.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today today today. Went to school like always. The area below my eyes and above my nose was still a little swollen, soo when I went to school, I had chinkier eyes. It was worst yesterday though. Teresa you missed out, you didn't get to see my chinky-ness. Played Pisoy Dos. Damn, that game is running my school life. a bunch of my friends and myself have been late because we keep saying "ONE MORE </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107716434623285823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107716434623285823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107716434623285823' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107708371430025997</id><published>2004-02-17T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T21:57:52.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, it was good. I actually did stuff in Econ. Well, the main thing about today is that an area on my face is swoolen soo that my eyes makes me look like I'm Korean. Seriously. My eyes are soo chinky that I look like a different person. Kinda scary, but yah. I had an alleregic reaction to something soo I don't know. I think it was the cocktail sauce for the cocktail shrimp, or maybe the shrimp</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107708371430025997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107708371430025997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107708371430025997' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107698456685161454</id><published>2004-02-16T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T18:25:24.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was like every other monday, wednesday, friday. It went by quick. Let's talk about the valentines day. Damn, it hella sucked. I know I talked with Lyle and I hear from other people that don't have a g/f or b/f and they say that Valentines really sucks. Man, that day back slahed me a grip off times. SOO much bad luck that day. First, in the morning my voice is out, almost completely </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107698456685161454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107698456685161454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107698456685161454' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107674357011851948</id><published>2004-02-13T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T23:28:43.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today today today, I went to school. played Pisoy Dos with Joseph, Jeremiah, and Nik, and some other people as always. Watched one of the japanese drama's which was cool. Went home, went to Miramar base with katie because she had to buy some bras. She ended up just buying one and some candy. hehehe. I dropped her off at kerry's house, and I went home. I took some medicine and went to sleep. ate </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107674357011851948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107674357011851948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107674357011851948' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107647993105510117</id><published>2004-02-10T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T22:14:40.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was an oh k day. Teresa picked me up for carpool, saving my gas in my car. I kept making fun of her and how she was driving. it was fun. Practiced our speech. Our group was the best one, that was tight. all my other classes suck. I hate Econ, and my Science teacher is freaken crazy. some of the stuff is not logical.After that, went home, made fun of teresa some more. Went out to drive </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107647993105510117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107647993105510117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107647993105510117' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107639924803654616</id><published>2004-02-09T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T23:49:55.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was an oh k day. I went to school. Presented a cartoon ANAL-I-sis and went to the gym. I did a bunch of dips and lifted weights, and ran two miles. After that, went to the indoor basketball court to see who was playing and I played with some of my friends. it sucked because I was hella tired. I went to my high school and picked up Katie and Peter and we went to Jack in the Crack and were </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107639924803654616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107639924803654616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107639924803654616' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107596205376127791</id><published>2004-02-04T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T22:23:14.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today.... what happened today.... i got to school, did my japanese homework and played cards like always. Went to class, went to the gym and met up with Ali and Jessica, and saw Paul, and went to the gym with Jeremiah. Then I raced Jeremiah home, I lucked out because I got to switch into lanes that were not as crowded. I went to the Paintball Players Center and was looking at the BB guns </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107596205376127791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107596205376127791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107596205376127791' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107577820778887406</id><published>2004-02-02T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T19:22:30.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today today today.... well, went to japanese, went to GEL. Went back to the dome, talked to people, and went home. I raced Rhona and Jeremiah from CSUSM to Mira Mesa blvd. Rhona was wayyy behind (Sorry Rhona but you were). So it was just me and Jeremiah. I beat him past Poway, but he caught up and pasted me right before Mercy Road. that sucked. I see him in his car in front of me Shaking his fist</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107577820778887406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107577820778887406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107577820778887406' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107534780282477025</id><published>2004-01-28T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T19:45:33.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was aight. I am still doing that 7 or whatever days of prayer to my Lolo. The cool thing about it is that everyone that comes brings food soo there's a grip of food to eat. Ummm mmm!!! Well, today. I am eating some Asian food. Fried rice, Ohhh... orange chicken, ahhh.... pandesal, owww.... lumpia, awww... 3 kinds of lumpia, oh shit!!!! and spaghetti.... not really Asian, but there's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107534780282477025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107534780282477025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107534780282477025' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107530907928760326</id><published>2004-01-28T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T09:00:10.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, recently, I have kinda down. Some of you already know, but for those who don't here it is. My Lolo just past away on Saturday, January 24th. Yah..... I'm sad, but I'm mostly worried about how my dad and my Lola is taking it. I know my Lola is really down, but I don't know about my dad. Well, I know that he is down, but he is trying to keep a straight face. Since he is the oldest child of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107530907928760326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107530907928760326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107530907928760326' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107492888049649581</id><published>2004-01-23T23:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T23:24:04.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yah, today was pretty fun. it kinda had a bad ending, not until I talked about my issues. than it was aight.Money.... that is what is governing all of us. Whenever I hang out with people, if I wanted to go somewhere, do something, money is always involved. And I feel bad because I don't really have that... i have a fixed amount that I get, and I can't get anymore, i cna't get a job, i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107492888049649581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107492888049649581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107492888049649581' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107483588238147879</id><published>2004-01-22T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T21:33:25.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RANDY IS WHAT?!??! Randy is fucking lazy that's what!!!Hello again everybody!!! I'm back. The winter break is over, school started two... three days ago, and I'm gearing back into my regular school/going-out/blog making self again. My break was fun, going all over San Diego, hanging out with friends, and just chilling. Have fun, you know, FUN! Well, lets get to the regular stuff.Today was prety</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107483588238147879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107483588238147879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107483588238147879' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107177940911444738</id><published>2003-12-18T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T12:30:23.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I took my finals for GEW (turning in a portfolio) Poli Sci, I think i got a C on that, I hope it's a B though. I also took my Nihongo Final (Japanese) yah, I think I got a B, but I think it will be a A.... hopefully. And I'm finished with my computer basics crap. yah. Soo the only one that I have left is my math final that I am going to take like in.... 2 hours from now. Well, I'm gonna jet</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107177940911444738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107177940911444738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107177940911444738' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107161088302926069</id><published>2003-12-16T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T13:41:36.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm... finals week still... I have to study for Poli Sci, Japanese, and then Math. I'm done with GEW thank god, and i've been done with Computer Basics, I would burn that piece of crap computer book, but I think I can make a few bucks by selling it, it's not like I';m gonna use it. Soo yah. Well, back to studying... I'm TRYING to study for Poli Sci but.argh.... it sucks. I'll check you guys out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107161088302926069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107161088302926069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107161088302926069' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107134968126118960</id><published>2003-12-13T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T21:33:19.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today is going oh k. Pretty productive.... hopefully I can stay productive for today soo I can finish up my portfolio. I'm almost done with it. I just have to revise two papers, make a table of contents and BAM. I'm done with GEW. well what happened today.... went to school.... took my CCR (Computer basic test thingy). Studying at shcool using their computers because mine is UCKED up, went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107134968126118960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107134968126118960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107134968126118960' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107126241324651612</id><published>2003-12-12T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T13:00:47.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here are a few awards that people earned just this morning, ain't they soo crazy?! hehehe. Well, here is it.The award for the messed up speech goes to..... Jessica. She was talking to Trish on the phone and me and Ali were talking about yesterday and what happened with Trish and Mike when it rained at school. Trish came in after it rained and hugged Jessica, and Mike hugged Ali. Jessica wanted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107126241324651612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107126241324651612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107126241324651612' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107121161134560971</id><published>2003-12-11T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:47:03.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thrusday Thrusday Thrusday. Today is a thrusday..... and a prety cold, rainy, and windy day too. Well let's see, I was typing some stuff up for my portfolio. Then was hanging out in the dome. Playing cards with Diana, she made me tired because while we were playing cards, she was putting her head down and looking all tired and stuff. Freaken Leopard. Then I walked teresa to the library and to the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107121161134560971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107121161134560971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107121161134560971' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107111031842877615</id><published>2003-12-10T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T18:38:50.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was just naother regular day..... except for the fact that I woke up at 5 in the morning and had to go to school early to get a writing appointment. Damn, there were soo many people.... i think there were over 30 people that were after me. After that, was hanging out with Teresa, Go Kitty go. And Jane Pearl, what animal are you again, a bunny, kitty, something? Diana, Leopard Leopard. Clare</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107111031842877615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107111031842877615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107111031842877615' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107094110420139862</id><published>2003-12-08T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T19:38:35.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well...... today was aight. Had some laughs, did some work, I kinda helped out with a tour for some Japanese exchange students with Nik and my Japanese teacher. Slept in Poli Sci, i didn't mean to.  I was all hyped up and ready to take notes, then when he started talking .....zZzZzZzZzZzZzZZ. yah. That sucked. I had fun in Japanese. We were learning how to construct a sentence like "Let's go *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107094110420139862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107094110420139862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107094110420139862' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107086653382939556</id><published>2003-12-07T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T23:33:23.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, today was just an average boring day. soo yah. I well get to the good stuff. Here are some awards. Today's award for "Smelly Person" of the day goes to.... my dad. Yah kinda crazy, but it's true. Way to go dad. Well here is the scene(s). After me, my mom, and my dad went to church, we went on base to get gas, but we decided to go to McDonalds first to get some food. My mom walks through </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107086653382939556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107086653382939556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107086653382939556' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107079052407359606</id><published>2003-12-07T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T23:04:05.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Early Early Early Christmas!!! Saturday was fun, went to a APSA christmas party. The group had a secret santa going on. I got a $20 gift card for Best Buy, oh yah. You know. It will come in handy buying some games for my XBOX or a DBD. I mean DVD. I picked up Katie, and I meet up with Chris at Pick Up Sticks. Then went  to Punita's house (I'm sorry if I spelled your name wrong, My editor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107079052407359606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107079052407359606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107079052407359606' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107075710958605105</id><published>2003-12-06T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T16:32:00.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, Friday night was fun. I was with chris and we went to Diana's house. We were the first ones there so we started to sing karaoke. Then Rhona and her boyfriend, Hoppho, and another girl that I forgot her name. Then Teresa, Clare, Mark, Jon, and Nik came. We were just singing around I got the first High score, a 95, then Diana beat me and got a 99. Chris had to pay her $10 because he said that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107075710958605105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107075710958605105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107075710958605105' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107060629947550122</id><published>2003-12-04T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T22:43:00.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well Today was a pretty interesting day. I went to school around 10, brought my group some doughnuts. I was just chilling there for a bit until my 2:30 GEMath class. Teresa said that I am "Pretty" like I'm a fruity person (I know what my longtime friends are thinking about me being fruity.... damn it) so I said she was "Handsome." Then she goes, "Your Lovely." Then Andrew tells me to say "She is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107060629947550122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107060629947550122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107060629947550122' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107051284107393053</id><published>2003-12-03T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T21:52:00.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was apsalutely better than yesterday for the crazy monkey. The monkey went to school today, kinda still breathing hard because off yesterday at the ospital hut. He was chilling with the white bat, betta fish, kitty, leopard, and darlene. They were playing cards, chatting, the monkey gave some girls some massages. Went to P Sci with kitty, the Rockafella Tigger, shorty goldfish, and big </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107051284107393053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107051284107393053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107051284107393053' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107042944432369680</id><published>2003-12-02T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T21:38:14.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, the monkey boy is doing fine now. He is still a little short of breath but it's aiight. Well, the monkey boy was very sick on monday. He was coughing, sneezing, blowing his nose like there was no tomorrow, and trying to drink Sprite and 7 UP. but yah, the next day, his cold was gone, but a little running nose. But he was hella trying to take deep breaths. Going to school didn't really help </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107042944432369680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107042944432369680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107042944432369680' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-107012735535537315</id><published>2003-11-29T09:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T09:36:04.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, since I wasn't at school, this entry will not have the Amazing Day From the SanCos Savanna. It was just be a regular entry......... boring. And one more thing CAUTION: THIS ENTRY IT ALSO SUPER LONG, AND IT MIGHT BE SUPER BORING. SO YAH....Anyways, Thanksgiving, WOO HOO the day you give thanks for the things you got, gained, and other nice stuff like that. My thanksgiving was pretty cool. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107012735535537315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/107012735535537315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107012735535537315' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106991965845434185</id><published>2003-11-26T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T23:54:26.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here is another story about the crazy monkey in The Amazing Day From the SanCos Savanna. The crazy monkey went to his jungle classes like nothing else.... yep, just like his Poly-want-a-crazker class, it was like he wasn't even there. Then he went to the Dome Savanna and was haning out with all the other animals, there was the betta fish, the ducky, the polar bear, kitty, the white bat came</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106991965845434185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106991965845434185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106991965845434185' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106980267215486188</id><published>2003-11-25T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T15:24:40.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, I guess it's time for another inspiring and wonderful, Amazing Day From the SanCos Savanna. Well, today was a pretty good day for the crazy monkey. In the morning, he wasn't that crazy because, he had to study and do some homework for his classes. Then, while walking towards the Type Type area, he hears someone shouting out his name from high on top of the Craven Tree. It was kitty and she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106980267215486188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106980267215486188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106980267215486188' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106980138032751321</id><published>2003-11-25T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T15:03:08.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here is today's "What the Hell!?!" moment. The award goes to.... Diana and ME for playing Super Speed (AKA Double Speed) for about 45 minutes long. damn that was long, I had to study too. Well, that;s all for today.Here is a little something for all those in japanese getting ready for the test or just like, cool about it. Nanio Nihongo desuka? ~ What is Japanese?Ewok wa doko ei desuka? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106980138032751321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106980138032751321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106980138032751321' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106970987157482252</id><published>2003-11-24T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T21:11:13.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm at Japanese class right now soo yah. Here are some awards that are being given today from events that happened not to long ago... actually, it happened this morning soo yah. Here is that award for the "Rhyme" for today. This goes to..... Teresa for saying "Freaken A!!! Go AWAY!!!" Now the winner for the Mixed up english goes to... ME. Well, check this out. I was hanging out with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106970987157482252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106970987157482252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106970987157482252' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106939771140128893</id><published>2003-11-20T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T22:55:18.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here are the awards for today....The award for Most Mixed-up Saying goes to..... my dad for saying "Put some printer in the paper." Yah dad, you still have a little fob in you so don't try to hide it. and the award for the Most Happiest Shout-out goes to..... Rosemarie. During the APSS meeting, trish was taking about going to game shows and trying to go to Price is Right. and someone said</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106939771140128893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106939771140128893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106939771140128893' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106935664274346997</id><published>2003-11-20T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T11:31:45.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I know there are not going to be any more fob talking around here. Soo I will just give the award out right now. So, here is the award for Most Fobbest saying of today, this goes to........ Jessica, for saying "Plucky go down da hole!!" yah, Ali said something else more fobby but I forgets what it is. hehehe. I'm a fob too. hehehe. Anybays, I go Bye Now!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106935664274346997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106935664274346997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106935664274346997' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106931122731444023</id><published>2003-11-19T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T10:13:13.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm hmm hmm. Let's see, well, After school I went to scripps to talk to some peoples and to see Katie. How you doing babe? *wink wink* hehehe. Well, after that just chilled at home for the rest of the time.Well to continue on the Magical Story of the Animal. Going back to the purple ass baboon, she drank so much of that vanilla crappy soda and she turns into something NEW. She turned into a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106931122731444023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106931122731444023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106931122731444023' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106927489136089163</id><published>2003-11-19T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T12:48:17.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I just want to start things by telling a magically story about the baboon with the purple ass. She was drinking some vanilla pepsi cola and something magical happens. She was surrounded by a light and was spinning around really fast. Then, all of a sudden, she wasn't a purple ass baboon. She was now a.....  umm.... (TO BE CONTINUED until I can figure out what the baboon is going to turn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106927489136089163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106927489136089163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106927489136089163' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106913695915308944</id><published>2003-11-17T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T22:54:41.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here is a story about something that relates with something else..... yah.... CRAZY.... but anyways here it goes.Once upon a time there was a magical place were the animals talked like humans, and humans.....well.... they were banished to another land, but back to the animals. There lived this little kitten that wanted to play with other people. Well, she wanted to play with a ceratin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106913695915308944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106913695915308944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106913695915308944' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106911514941859245</id><published>2003-11-17T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T16:25:55.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, here is the funniest moment for today.. well, I just saw it right now soo it is funny to me. The award goes to...... Trish and Randy for their Abnormal Story and the 1 Eyed head, with no body disfigured face. Check it out in apsacsusm.blogspot.comWell yah. I'll put more laters.... New feature for Randy is What!?!?!Abnormal, whatever story. yah, it is going to be crazy, cool, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106911514941859245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106911514941859245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106911514941859245' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106904882455138298</id><published>2003-11-16T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T22:00:30.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I haven't updated this thing for a while. well, I know I forgot to give out some awards to peeps because I forgot what happens. but yah. there will be other times. Well, I'll just summarize what I did since friday. Friday: Went to studied poli sci with teresa, joseph, rhonda, and rosemarie, went to my classes, and went home and.... I went somewhere, but I forgot where.... oh yah, I went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106904882455138298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106904882455138298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106904882455138298' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106878461510254329</id><published>2003-11-13T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T20:37:00.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well today was cool, before my math class I was at the dome with Jessica, Roxy, Rosemarie, Alli, Andrew, and Paul. We were talking about simpson episodes, old school Nickalodeon, and other random stuff. I was taking my math test, the test that I studied for only a bit, and I was like the first one done out of my whole class. I was like "What the?!?! is there another page to this test or something</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106878461510254329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106878461510254329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106878461510254329' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106874853653347741</id><published>2003-11-13T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T10:35:41.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm at one of the computer labs at school when I wrote this one. I just had to give out a award before I forget what it was. Well here it is...The award for "The Fobbiest" saying goes to...... Pam for her saying "Personized" instead of saying "personalized." Yah, it's cool being a fob, i remember I used to say, "I Bye  go now." Remember that Kerry? yah, soo fobs are cool. If i hear something </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106874853653347741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106874853653347741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106874853653347741' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106868888435984939</id><published>2003-11-12T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T18:01:29.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, what did I do today.... hmm.... well, i went to class, to my GEW, not Poli Sci, and than I went to Japanese. I had a APSS meeting after that we playing pictionary. We were drawing pictures of people like......Diana, Shea, Teresa, and other people. I like Trish's drawing of a mouse that looks a lot like a cat. hehehe.Well, what else.... O yah, an award for todayWell, i didn't really see </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106868888435984939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106868888435984939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106868888435984939' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106861802996640000</id><published>2003-11-11T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T22:20:34.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am kinda busy right now with homeowrk and stuff so I only have one award to give out for todayAnd for today's award for the Funniest moment goes to.............Trish for her halfway jump over the lightpost-cylinder-shape thingy.Oh k around CSUSM near the parking lots are these light post that are in a cylinder shape, but the light is on one side in the middle something like that. The </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106861802996640000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106861802996640000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106861802996640000' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106853007089286145</id><published>2003-11-10T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T21:54:35.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's Most "Out-of-no-where" saying goes to...... ME!!!Check this, I was with a group of my friends (about 8 of them) at school at our usual hang out, the Dome cafeteria, they were all talking about something, i forgot. but I was staring at Trish's sweater, and when the laughter of the group died down, I point at Trish's sweater and shouted out "IT SAYS 'SUGAR!!!'" Yah, Why I said that, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106853007089286145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106853007089286145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106853007089286145' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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-6031721.post-106841629311458776</id><published>2003-11-09T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T14:18:17.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yah... I'll try to make something interesting like. here are a few upcoming entries I am gonna put:The funnest moment of the dayThe fobbest saying of the dayThe out-of-no-where saying of the dayThe I-looked-liked-like-I-just-used-drugs person of the dayThe Not-so-funny (AKA Randy Jokes) of the day. Example, Because it's a Browning school.......yah. that hella sucked. Remember that Lyle.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106841629311458776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6031721/posts/default/106841629311458776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randizzleforizzle.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106841629311458776' title=''/><author><name>RanDizzle FoRizzle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15830967446200066814</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>
