<?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-5015473</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:05:14.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yohemian rhapsody</title><subtitle type='html'>this isn't here for your darn entertainment...or is it?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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>96</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015473.post-116050390827826842</id><published>2006-10-10T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T11:11:48.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I don't know if this is ever going to get read, mostly because I completely forgot that I even had this page!  I think I saw the last post I had was in like 2005?  SO, that being said, the fact that I'm writing in it again, I'm not sure if that makes me either the best blog writer ever because of my "blog endurance" or the worst ever because nobody has probably ever gone over a year without </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/116050390827826842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/116050390827826842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2006_10_08_archive.html#116050390827826842' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-111996822469472222</id><published>2005-06-28T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T07:17:04.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>........lets pole the audience: what is one thing that you think probably cannot/will not ever really happen to someone?  suuuuuuuuuuurvey says......have the guy in sitting in the car in front of you in a line to go through the gate into a gated community somehow go backwards instead of forwards and backwards his freakin car all the way up your hood until your car looks like a tin can in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111996822469472222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111996822469472222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2005_06_26_archive.html#111996822469472222' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-111626604292834236</id><published>2005-05-16T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T10:54:02.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well hey, so again i manage to hold out just long enough so that any potential readers of my blog will have quit checking it due to my extreme laziness.  or perhaps, if you will, the exact opposite, i've been so busy with other things i just haven't had time to do it??  (i'll let you decide...)I GRADUATED!  woohoo!!I HAVE AN AMAZING GIRLFRIEND!  sweet!!I HAVE AN UPCOMING PROMOTION AT WORK!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111626604292834236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111626604292834236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2005_05_15_archive.html#111626604292834236' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-111081450959413571</id><published>2005-03-14T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T07:35:09.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wee, i'm gonna post somethin sweet...somethin freakin amazing...somethin you've never seen or read or even thought about thinking about before....i have a belly button</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111081450959413571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/111081450959413571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2005_03_13_archive.html#111081450959413571' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-110767347137088042</id><published>2005-02-05T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:04:31.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and again, i manage to make it like another 2 months without writing in this thing.  its cool though, right?  it makes the suspense really heavy and the reward of when i finally do write in it again is that much better!  its called "delayed gratification" my friends...so i'm well into my last semester of school here at PBA, and i'm doing pretty decent.  my classes are SO boring, they suck, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/110767347137088042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/110767347137088042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110767347137088042' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-110254461331618394</id><published>2004-12-08T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T14:23:33.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and the crowd goes wild!  yes, i know, its amazing and exciting and you just don't know what to think all at the same time...its like the first time all over again, you are nervous, sweaty palms, eyes wide, tension mounting to an almost painful level and then you behold, A NEW ENTRY!  i know, its been awhile.  what can i say, i think i just figure nobody reads this thing anymore, i sure as heck </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/110254461331618394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/110254461331618394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110254461331618394' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-109615671798222097</id><published>2004-09-25T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T16:58:37.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AND THEN THERE WAS JEANNE!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109615671798222097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109615671798222097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109615671798222097' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-109440052112429396</id><published>2004-09-05T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T09:08:41.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HURRICANE FRANCES ATTACKS!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109440052112429396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109440052112429396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109440052112429396' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-109176256206807799</id><published>2004-08-05T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T20:22:42.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if you get your number left by more than one person for the waitress....does that say desperation? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109176256206807799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109176256206807799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109176256206807799' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-109172357761719134</id><published>2004-08-05T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T09:32:57.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well well well, due to the overwhelming demands of my fans (mr. parker annnnnd.....mr. parKER) i decided it was time to post another entry.  that, annnd i'm stuck in the computer lab and its pouring outside and i have nothing to do really.  ok, so i haven't written in this sonnet 'o love i like to call my blog in a long time (it really has nothing to do with love so if that's getting you excited,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109172357761719134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/109172357761719134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109172357761719134' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108794562491706914</id><published>2004-06-22T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T16:07:04.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>free dinner for pooper scooping...sounds like a deal to me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108794562491706914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108794562491706914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108794562491706914' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108604979448864550</id><published>2004-05-31T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T17:29:54.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cookout + girls + guys - stupids = happy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108604979448864550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108604979448864550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108604979448864550' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108576414232860532</id><published>2004-05-28T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T10:09:02.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the ants are gone!  i must've done a good job at my "ant-be-gone" dance i did.  i'm vising my friends and family in orlando for a few days this week.  its good to be off class and work for a bit and to see the good ol' crew for a few days.  so last night i was about to blow my nose and i reach down to grab a kleenex off the counter in the bathroom and as i lift it up there is this nice sized </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108576414232860532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108576414232860532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108576414232860532' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108454282714051487</id><published>2004-05-14T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T06:53:47.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a $90 phone bill is enough to get anyone in a huffy...  yeah, what the heck is that?  i don't talk that much!  i don't know how that happened, but verizon, eat my shorts.  dan came to visit me this week here in west palm, that was cool.  he stayed for a few days and just left yesterday, so it was a heck 'a good time there for a few days.  i spent entirely too much $$, but hey, what else are you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108454282714051487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108454282714051487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108454282714051487' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108419351106383138</id><published>2004-05-10T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T05:51:51.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tests are rediculoso.  i just had my first one of the summer session, and yeah, i just started class on wed!  its suck.  i think i did fine, but i just have alotta homework and i am only taking 2 classes!  summer classes are by far the worst, and if i didn't have to take them to graduate on time, well, then, i don't think i would!!  so there!!!  i had an ok weekend, or well, not so ok i guess.  i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108419351106383138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108419351106383138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108419351106383138' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108378713266644563</id><published>2004-05-05T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T13:03:10.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my eye is fixed!  i woke up and it was pretty much better!!  i don't know what the problem was, but its better now so i can see again.  i started my summer classes today (group dynamics and integration of christianity and psychology) and its gonna be a rough few weeks i think.  i'm esp not looking forward to integration, it sounds kinda boring and alot of reading looks to be ahead of me.  i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108378713266644563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108378713266644563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108378713266644563' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-108360580479768345</id><published>2004-05-03T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T10:40:49.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>summer!  yeah, i know, you all probably thought i went and died on you didn't you??  who am i kidding, nobody even checks this thing anymore.  why would you, i haven't written in it since Dec!  well its not my fault, see, i don't have internet at home and so i just don't get on the computer nearly as much as i'd like to...sorrrry.  so i guess this is like talking to myself isn't it...yeah, it is.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108360580479768345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/108360580479768345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108360580479768345' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-107145493154471022</id><published>2003-12-14T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T18:23:21.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its so nice to be on break!  and so NOT!  i'm SO bored tonight!  it's horrible...i actually have no idea what to do!  mark is at class, dan is at work, i'm in orlando and there is nothing to do!  i really need to find a job to do this break or i'm going to probably go insano...if melody would just get me a babysitting job or something i think i could make some bucks...and not have to deal with an</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/107145493154471022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/107145493154471022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107145493154471022' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-107074665262132120</id><published>2003-12-06T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T13:38:31.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well my writings are getting fewer and farer between...(did that make sense??)  well i just had my 21st BIRTHDAY!  sweet...  its so weird to hear that, i don't feel like a fossil...but 21, wow.  i guess its no 51 though!  (mom...happy birthday to you too!)  ---i was born on her birthday.  lucky her!  so i got taken out to lunch by sweet sweet nikie.  (she's amazing...i don't know if i've written </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/107074665262132120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/107074665262132120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107074665262132120' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106970024559264146</id><published>2003-11-24T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-24T10:58:07.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JENNA!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106970024559264146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106970024559264146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106970024559264146' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106857351935010229</id><published>2003-11-11T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T09:59:04.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, i'm about to go buck wild on someone!!  i'm so frustrated right now.  someone is either stealing my stuff, messing with me, or barrowing my stuff without telling me and i'm NOT pleased.  i have no freakin clue who it is and its only funny if you make me mad and then come tell me you have it and then i can be like, "oh, haha, you got me good you f'er" and then punch them in the face.  see now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106857351935010229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106857351935010229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106857351935010229' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106853062714334421</id><published>2003-11-10T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T22:50:58.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man it's wiiiinnnnndy outside!  its like hurricane force winds out there!  ok, well maybe not hurrrrricane force winds, but at least a big fan force winds.  it's windy enough to have made me pretty chilly out there tonight, with a bit of rain, you'll just plain freeze.  its awesome.  i miss the cold weather sometimes, but others, its like, "hey today is November and i'm wearing shorts and a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106853062714334421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106853062714334421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106853062714334421' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106773506722597572</id><published>2003-11-01T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T17:07:30.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boooo yeaaaaaahhhh!  that's all i have to say!  ok, so its been like a month since i wrote in this beast, but sorry, i guess i'm just that cool.  ok so its the day after Halloween...boo!  mine was so so.  it didn't feel much like the usual Halloween, but it was pretty good all in all.  i had classes and then sat around most of the afternoon since i didn't have to work.  then i went to the pba </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106773506722597572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106773506722597572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106773506722597572' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106496913145456053</id><published>2003-09-30T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T12:44:10.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever been so frustrated that you dont know what to do? me too...  but it always works out somehow...that Jesus guy helps sometimes.  there is this cool guy Ryan i hang out with alot.  well, at least he thinks he's cool.  i just let him think what he wants.  its the nice thing to do and i'm nice like that.  i think he's like sampson in a way though cause he's got this huge hair and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106496913145456053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106496913145456053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106496913145456053' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106433803213625090</id><published>2003-09-23T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T10:27:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ooooh happy day (echo) oh happy dayooooh happy daaaay(echo) oh happy daywhen michael gooooot(echo) when mikey goootwhen mike he goooot(echo) oh when he goooootwhen miiiiiiichael goothe got the innnnternet(echo) oh happy dayoh happy daaaaay(echo) oh happy dayhe wai-ted foooooooooorthreeeeeeeee hooooooooooooooouuurs for three hoouuuursoh happy daaaay(echo) oh happy daaay</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106433803213625090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106433803213625090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106433803213625090' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106288687050147894</id><published>2003-09-06T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-06T15:21:10.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i ate two pizzas...my daddy made me two pizzas.  then my sista' couldn't finish her pizza so i ate her pizza too.  i was throwin' up alot.  i had too much pizzas."  -lawrence - Kindygartener at worki'm really thankful for some of the friends i have... pba AND orlando.  pba...katie, who is my buddy dave's g'friend, she is the BOMB.  he's so lucky to have her.  she had done my laundry for me...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106288687050147894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106288687050147894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106288687050147894' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106254852305647959</id><published>2003-09-02T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T17:22:03.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>if our internet doesn't start working still i'm going to have to go buck wild on some sailfish around here.  i mean i am in the library to use the computer because they somehow managed to get like 3 viruses at the same time in their network and so we haven't been able to go online since we got here!  it's soooo frustrating.  i feel so out of the loop!  no IM, no email, no nothin'!  patience....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106254852305647959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106254852305647959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106254852305647959' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106237798554031423</id><published>2003-08-31T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T17:59:45.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have so much to say but our internet at PBA is broken and so i'm at a friends just checking my email and so on.  i'll write a super long one as soon as things get up and running.  things are going fairly well and fairly hectic all at once.  its a whole different world in west palm.  still adjusting to dorm life too....what a crock.  peace</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106237798554031423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106237798554031423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106237798554031423' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-106089328739756328</id><published>2003-08-14T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-14T13:39:19.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>where to start!?  its been awhile and i've been busy, but not.  i worked 35 hours the last two weeks in a row and made some decent dinero (thats spanish for bones)(bones is thug for mula)(mula is ...well it means money tard.)  and managed to occupy myself a good bit by working.  i'm loooving living at kris' and its a nice change of pace from living on my own for so long.  its kinda nice to pretty</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106089328739756328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/106089328739756328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106089328739756328' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105995155367363143</id><published>2003-08-03T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T15:59:13.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...what a long few days this has been.  i don't really have time to write in this thing, because jenna says i have to go now.  we're moved out of our place and i'm exhausted.  enough said.  i'll get back to ya'll (whoever that might be) as soon as i get a chance.  sad being homeless...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105995155367363143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105995155367363143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#105995155367363143' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105898439572858937</id><published>2003-07-23T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T11:29:51.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so its been a few days since i made my descision to go to palm beach and i'm having mixed feelings...not as in i'm changing my mind, just like i wish it was going to be an easier transition.  i talked to some of my friends from palm beach and told them i was going to be coming and they were so excited to hear it, which of course made me feel really good about my going there....buuut, then every </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105898439572858937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105898439572858937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105898439572858937' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105885211381596018</id><published>2003-07-21T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T22:35:13.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and after a restless night of thinking and re-thinking and weighing my options, i've decided that i'm going to be a sailfish...at PBA.  yeah, i know, doesn't sound too intimidating, but i suppose they have like a sharp fin or nose or something that they can get you with??  i prob wouldn't want to be stuck in a fish tank with one so i guess it works.  so yes, that is what i have decided.  it was a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105885211381596018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105885211381596018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105885211381596018' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105864589953606180</id><published>2003-07-19T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T13:18:19.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>....a looong week it has been.  long, frustrating, pleasant, tiring, boring, awkward, nervous, and so on.  it was a rollercoaster week would be the way i should put it.  my flight to indianapolis was on wednesday morning and left at 7:30am (without me ON it!) and with my wonderful habit of sleeping through my alarms and what not i managed to have to pay an extra $25 and catch a 9am flight instead</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105864589953606180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105864589953606180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105864589953606180' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105815284371288804</id><published>2003-07-13T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T20:20:43.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i'm just in a bad mood today.  you know what i'm talking about?  like, those days where you're just not in a very good mood for some reason.  like, you're just rubbed the wrong way to begin with and its just hard to come back from it??  yeah, well for some reason, i don't even think there is one, i just have been in a bad mood today.  i had to get up and go to work which is never a plus, it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105815284371288804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105815284371288804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105815284371288804' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105777357714993764</id><published>2003-07-09T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T10:59:36.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so its been an interesting week...where to start.  my family came into town the other night!  they're staying at mark's partents house for a few weeks to visit and then head back to moscow.  its good to see them all, even the goofy ones.  (renee'/april).  i've gotten a good 'ol home cooked meal every day since they've gotten back (and next one is today!  woohoo)  its good to see them.  work is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105777357714993764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105777357714993764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105777357714993764' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-105716868104095139</id><published>2003-07-02T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T10:58:00.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i know its been a long time since i vented to everyone who still actually reads this thing, (i love my fans) so i suppose its time for one.  alot has happened since i jotted down some junk for you last.  where do i begin...well i had an interesting incident the other day at work (valet) and it was quite a situation.  there was a slight..."collision" between me and this other car (if you call</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105716868104095139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/105716868104095139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105716868104095139' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95936240</id><published>2003-06-22T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T22:43:33.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well i survived that weekend of work.  it was pretty rough, but i pulled through and made some good money doing it, which helps.  the weekend went entirely too fast though, its like, "bam", and its gone.  just like that.  the other night mark, dan, joel, and i went bowling spur of the moment kind of thing pretty late and it was a good time.  i came out on top...every game.  thank you very much.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95936240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95936240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95936240' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95833858</id><published>2003-06-19T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T10:18:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've seen alot of movies this week.  i mean, i usually watch alot of movies, but this week so far i think i've seen like 5 i have never seen before!  i'm on a roll baby.  the list goes like this:  gross point blank, resevoir dogs, my big fat greek wedding, hollywood homocide, and ghost ship.  the reviews are fairly good for all of them!  i thought gross point blank was pretty funny, as was my big</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95833858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95833858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95833858' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95730117</id><published>2003-06-16T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T14:16:56.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, what an almost horribly crappy day this could have turned out to be!  luuuckily, i managed to salvage it just barely.  here's the scoop, see i came home early last night from playing poker with the guys (which i managed to finish up 2 bucks and considering i only put in 3 to begin with,that's good) so i could study some for my final today and get some sleep.  well, i set my alarm for 10 so i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95730117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95730117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95730117' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95597653</id><published>2003-06-12T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T10:45:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i was a little down and out the last time i posted so i'm sorry, apology to everyone who read it and became depressed and wanted to go eat themselves to sleep and then shoot themselves out of boredom and so on.  (or was that just me...?)  anyhow, yesterday was MUCH better.  i got up early again to go to the gym and workout.  jared is out of town so i've been having to go by myself this week, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95597653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95597653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95597653' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95529731</id><published>2003-06-10T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T18:24:02.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>as of right now today/tonight is probably one of the suckiest, weirdest, and most boring of the summer.  period.  i had to go to the dentist today which was sucky as usual, but at least i don't have to see that fool again for like 6 months.  then i had to go to work for extra this morning before class and i was SO hungry because i didn't eat anything before the dentist.  then i had class and was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95529731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95529731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95529731' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95440445</id><published>2003-06-08T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T16:25:26.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whew, another weekend of work comes to a close and i can sigh and sleep again.  i think i like this schedule i have going, its like class and hang out during the week, then work alot over the weekend, and that's about how the cycle goes.  its not the best summer, but it'll do i suppose.  at least i kinda like my job ok, and i make ok $ so it is a fair trade.  time for money.  i guess its a deal.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95440445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95440445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95440445' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95334056</id><published>2003-06-05T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T10:12:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the roots show:...or should i say, "the NOT roots show", yeah, i'm ticked off!  we drove all the way the heck out there and much to our surprise and displeasure it was SOLD OUT!  yeah, the freakin show sold out and i couldn't believe it.  i so wanted to be there and i hear it was really good too.  i managed to give money to this guy to have him get me a tshirt buuuut, unfortunately, they only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95334056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95334056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95334056' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95292331</id><published>2003-06-04T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T10:34:46.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the used show:well, all in all, i'd give it 3.75 stars out of 5...if you rate music in stars, which since it's all about stars, there you have it.  if you go by pure performance i would give it a 4.5, but just the show as a whole, only 3.75.  why you ask??  well here's the dilly yo'.  first off, it was really kind of annoying how at the beginning of the show they were like, "ok, we're gonna play</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95292331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95292331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95292331' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95245369</id><published>2003-06-03T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T10:30:11.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i got some things out of the way that i was hoping to do from my last post!  (the movies) i went and saw the italian job and it was really good!  i'd have to give it 4 stars!  then i went out and bought the recruit because i was having no luck finding it in at blockbuster.  that was also a 4 star movie, very entertaining.  i have yet to see bruce almighty still, but i'm working on that one.  (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95245369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95245369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95245369' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-95014042</id><published>2003-05-28T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T17:56:41.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so much going on lately!  and still i don't write for you folks.  suckers.  well i worked alot this last weekend and it was really slow for once so i didn't make as much $$ as usual.  not cool.  saturday i got some much needed errands ran and i felt sooooo good afterwards.  just all those pesky little things you never get around to, i did!  i got my car washed, new windshield wipers, cleaned my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95014042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/95014042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95014042' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94745815</id><published>2003-05-22T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-22T10:25:22.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>we i had my first coed intramural soccer game last night and....we won!  yeah, but don't get over excited like i know you are doing right now (mark, put down the party toys, its just a game) because we only won since they forfeit.  they didn't have enough guys to play.  sucka's, and so our nobody team won our first game.  woohoo!  so then we just had a kick-around for a bit and that was cool </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94745815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94745815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94745815' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94513965</id><published>2003-05-17T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T15:46:20.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things NOT to Do:* do not NOT go see matrix reloaded (that means go see it for the slow people)*do not think that you can prevent yourself from oversleeping for work by not going to sleep in the first place, it just doesn't work like that.  (trust me, i tried it and suffered!)*do not watch a movie with mark, he'll just fall asleep.*do not come over to our place EVER (unless you qualify for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94513965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94513965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94513965' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94399426</id><published>2003-05-15T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T10:08:26.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dum dum da dum!  it's TIME!  maaaatrix reloooooaded  i'm gonna crap my pants tonight because thats what i do when i get excited!  i have to work alot starting tomorrow and through the weekend...i'm nervous.  i have to be up at 4:45 tomorrow morning to go to work at the hotel.  then saturday afternoon i have to work.  then sunday morning i have to work at wide world of sports too.  what a wicked</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94399426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94399426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94399426' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94336150</id><published>2003-05-14T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T09:34:35.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't wait until thursday!  it's MATRIX day!  i'll have to admit, i was a whole lot more excited when i thought we were going to be seeing it on its first night released, which i found out TODAY that it was being released early (tonight!) so we were going on the 2nd night now instead of opening night so now i don't feel quite so special....but it'll do.  i'm still stoked.  i've found people </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94336150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94336150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94336150' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94140493</id><published>2003-05-11T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T00:46:55.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it was another long day valet parking for mike.  but i did get to drive an aston martin, so sweet.  oh, and this old dude, Earl the security guy, he cracks me up.  he was walking around looking for this hot chick he had seen earlier and was like, "man where did that piece o' meat go!?  she was stacked like a gambler's playing cards!" -earl security man.....it cracked me up because its like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94140493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94140493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94140493' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-94010180</id><published>2003-05-08T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T13:30:20.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SAMMETT:  this entry is dedicated to the radest chem teacher in this 10 mile radius.  Mr. Sammet.  i would have to say that i probably had the most enjoyable times of my high school career in his class and i think he is a wacko, which is probably what made that class so sweet.  for example, we had this doll called, "the evil one" that was like 1ft high and dressed in all black.  so what we did, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94010180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/94010180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94010180' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-93954615</id><published>2003-05-07T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T13:28:14.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>home depot people piss me off.  i went in there to get some new window shades and they made it so confusing!  especially glenda...what a tool box she is.  i did get the room darkener thingy though so its ok.  i went and saw X2 last night too, it was cool.  kacey got all frustrated with dan though because he kept commenting on how mystique had a rockin' body.  where's he get this stuff?  i just </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93954615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93954615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93954615' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-93783494</id><published>2003-05-04T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T22:14:46.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so mark, josh, and i went house looking today.  well, i guess you might not call it "looking", but we went and looked at A house that we know of that is up for rent.  its ok, its ony $1200/mo. and is a 4/2 in eastwood.  i don't know, its ok, but kinda far and the bedrooms are pretty small.  while we were there we got to talking to the lady who lives there and she was just asking about what we do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93783494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93783494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93783494' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-93516040</id><published>2003-04-29T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T23:15:49.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>p.s. the grass is always greener on the other side</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93516040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93516040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93516040' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-93486660</id><published>2003-04-29T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T13:37:22.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"....and so, the first Mike's Dance Party 2003 was born!"  aah yes folks, beware my dancing wrath.   last night,  i decided to get down with my bad self.  why?  no reason...noooo reason besides that i felt the vibe, i heard the tunes, and i busted the moves.  you never know when the next dance party will spawn, it could be mid afternoon, or mid morning, but most likely, mid night...  so far i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93486660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93486660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93486660' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-93354923</id><published>2003-04-27T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T12:32:51.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>boo yeah!  mission what!?  you got nothin on me suckas!  i got a new alarm clock, i got a fan, i went to a few movies, and i'm doing fine on my finals so far!  mmmhmmm, thank you for believing in me...*tear.  i do have one final left, my hardest and earliest and stupidest one, GOV...wish me luck.  after that, i'm DONE.  summer is oh so close. GO MAGIC!!  my car pisses me off.  i know i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93354923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/93354923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93354923' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-92999711</id><published>2003-04-21T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T12:51:50.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm a failure.  in so many ways.  all those missions i mentioned in my previous entry, i have done NONE of them.  how sad is that?  i make these simple little lists of things to do and i somehow managed to not get any of them done!  friday night i ended up going to watch my home skillet Mr. Cook run a 32:00 min 6mile event for UCF track and field, he got 4th in the conference, go cook.  then i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92999711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92999711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92999711' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-92795348</id><published>2003-04-17T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T12:38:03.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i figured something out today.  i used to just be so frustrated because i was usually so hungry and usually have nooooo food.  i reached an enlightened state today when i went to the atm and saw that i had a balance of over $100!  (ok, laugh it up, but for me over $20 in my account means i'm rich so shuv it!)  so now i realize that at least for this moment my problem is not that i can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92795348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92795348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92795348' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-92663497</id><published>2003-04-15T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T11:08:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well what an eventful past few days i have had.  i feel like i live in psycho-ville.  ok, well going back to late last week i got a phone call from my buddy joe and was offered a job doing valet parking at disney's Grosvenor hotel on hotel plaza drive by downtown disney, soooo, i took it.  now i'm seasonal at AF and thats fine by me, i was getting sick of that job, and so, i started friday night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92663497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92663497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92663497' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-92312859</id><published>2003-04-09T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-09T13:30:31.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>something really made me mad today.  i may step on some toes here, but i have to get it out of my system.  i was in government today trying to get down as many of the notes as i could and make them as legible as possible so come test time on monday i will have a chance to get a decent grade!  (gov't is a struggle for me)  well, as i'm doing this i happen to look up and see the girl in front of me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92312859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/92312859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92312859' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91930194</id><published>2003-04-03T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-03T11:36:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>copy machine in 305G is having probs,  contact repair man...mac users don't see everything on page, links are messed up...main computer needs antivirus...shred all these papers = work here on campus.  save me.  its exactly like office space, kinda scary.  so i went and saw comedian Dave Atell from Insomniac on comedy central last night here on campus.  i wasn't impressed.  the opening guy for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91930194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91930194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91930194' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91784513</id><published>2003-04-01T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T10:14:28.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i saw these two birds today in the breezeway of the library and they were all chirpin' away at each other and then one would hop over to the other and then back up some and then the other would chirp something back to it and so on.  well i think they were about to go in this little nook in the roof and hook up.  see the thing is, what if one of them birdies has a significant other birdie.  like, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91784513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91784513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91784513' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91566009</id><published>2003-03-28T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-28T12:49:24.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHEW!  so the week from heck is finally wrapping up.  here's how it unfolded...in short.  i missed my sociology exam because i accidentally slept too late (who does that?!  i hate myself) and so all that studying went to nothing and i am still extremely bitter about that one.  i ended up working 2 closing shifts but got out of one of the later ones.  i think i did ok on my exam yesterday and i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91566009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91566009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91566009' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91492657</id><published>2003-03-27T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T10:04:23.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i went to the library last night and it was so weird!  i realized that i don't think i have ever been there this year and it was an odd feeling.  so i was trying to do some studying (hence why i went to the library) and so we (jenna and i) go to the first floor and find this table only to have these guys behind us be all talking and crap.  what the heck??  i mean, isnt that why people go to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91492657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91492657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91492657' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91438018</id><published>2003-03-26T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T14:18:10.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>dont talk to me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91438018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91438018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91438018' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91301293</id><published>2003-03-24T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T13:14:16.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>p.s. kacey, in response to your blog....don't you wish you knew.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91301293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91301293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91301293' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-91300137</id><published>2003-03-24T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T12:52:50.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>conspiracy...i think the professors all have this fun theory that they will first tease us with a taste of freedom from school and give us a spring bonanaza (not that i'm complaining, it rocks), and then when we come back for class they smack us in the chops with tests and papers in every class!  its a rude awakening.  this week will be rough since i have a test every day and i work 6 to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91300137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/91300137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91300137' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90859845</id><published>2003-03-17T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T08:01:02.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>instead of "spring break" they should call it "spring bonanza".  thats what i say because it just sounds so much better that way!  i mean honestly, if some annoying guy said, "hey buddy, you wanna go on spring break with me??" and this other hot girl said, "hey hun, you wanna go on spring bonanaza with me", which one would you pick!?  my point exactly.  sooo, "SPRING BONANAZA" it is.  as long as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90859845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90859845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90859845' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90740490</id><published>2003-03-14T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-14T17:20:48.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had it brought to my attention that i skipped #9 on my previous blog, well, that is because smell arena #9 is a secret.  (either that or i accidentally skipped it and this is my excuse...go figure) so yes, if you're lucky, one day, you'll get to find out what it is.  SPRING BREAK is finally here!  i'm so glad just to not have to go to class!  i don't plan on doing too much, however i AM </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90740490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90740490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90740490' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90610702</id><published>2003-03-12T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-12T14:01:30.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have discovered something.  well first off, let me explain that we (we being me and my apt homies) have always had comments from people (people being mostly our neighbors) that our apartment smells like...."guys".  it occurred to me that this might not be a good thing to smell like.  sooo, we have tried to clean more and then we got some air spray freshner and (shhhh, even a candle or two) and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90610702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90610702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90610702' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90480540</id><published>2003-03-10T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T14:00:39.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just had one of the most draining weekends ever known to man.  and by man, i mean mike.  and by mike, i mean me.  so now that we're clear on that, friday night i got dinner made for me by my sweetheart friend crystal (the woman makin' me my grub, just the way it should be...jk jk, dont kill me ladies)  and then after dinner i got to hang out with da boyz(kage/kris, bass god/dan, kool kev, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90480540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90480540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_09_archive.html#90480540' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90256510</id><published>2003-03-06T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T12:21:43.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i went to a majors fair today on campus to see if i could help myself along my path to the discovery of my major...didn't happen.  i just walked around and looked at all these darn booths set up and thought, "eh, that might be an ok major...mmm, that one could be ok...i dont know, maybe that one..." but i had no real interest in any so i just looked at them all as i walked by and then left and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90256510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90256510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90256510' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90125074</id><published>2003-03-04T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T10:42:06.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its march.  holy cow, how'd that happen??  i barely knew it was Febtember!  those few days less really make a difference i guess.  so i have to choose a major soon i guess.  seeing as i only have like one more gen ed. class to take before i'm done with all those fun ones.  sooo, man, i gotta get on the ball!  right now i'm looking at either psychology or education i think.  but the thing is, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90125074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90125074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90125074' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90069053</id><published>2003-03-03T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T13:05:19.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>p.s. note to all: dont take pills by using cough syrup to swallow them, the mixture of them makes a nastyness beyond belief.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90069053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90069053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90069053' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90068999</id><published>2003-03-03T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T13:04:16.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, so i'm in a better mood today, but i have managed to catch mark's cold.  (what a punk!  that's right, i used the "P" word)  i took my monitor in to best buy and they said they have to send it off to Sony to have a special person look at it or something and then if it is not fixable i get a new one.  well, i expect them to take at least a month to do this.  its ok i guess, i'm using an extra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90068999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90068999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90068999' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-90004069</id><published>2003-03-02T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T09:25:35.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my monitor flipped out on me yesterday.  it just went black.  no picture, no noises to indicate badness, just nothingness.  i am mad.  very not happy high on mike's happy-o-meter.  we're talking low scale of 2 or so.  i don't know what to do either because i hooked up my roomies monitor to my computer and it works fine (i'm using it now!) but i tried my monitor on his and it still gives me jack </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90004069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/90004069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90004069' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89793592</id><published>2003-02-26T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T12:52:59.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i recieved a new nickname today.  "mike, lord of darkness" or "mike of darkness" will work too.  there's a catch however, i'm not "mike of darkness" all the time, only for the 30 or 40 feet right in front of the student union, or the "guantlet" as i labeled it in one of my previous blog entries.  jana brought it to my attention today that maybe something comes over me when i walk through that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89793592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89793592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89793592' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89664040</id><published>2003-02-24T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T12:51:27.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh waah, weekend is over.  its amazing how disappointing it always is even though it happens every 7 days, i still never get used to the weekend ending.  mondays are just downers for the most part.  they should be called...well "monday" will do since we're all used to calling it that.  so i had an up and down weekend i'd say.  friday night i went ballin' with my home boy joe for awhile and then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89664040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89664040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89664040' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89515468</id><published>2003-02-21T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T12:33:19.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>....makes me feel like makin' whoopie!  (don't ask, i just felt like saying, "makin' whoopie")  last night i worked the most tedious shift at AF i have ever worked ever before ever in my ever life ever.  i mean, get this...we had to make our store look sOOoooOOOoo good for this president guy (like i guess he's important or something) and i spent 4 hours on only 2 tables of tshirts in womens!  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89515468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89515468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89515468' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89446882</id><published>2003-02-20T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T10:46:43.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man, what a bummer of a night last night was.  i had planned to go to the something corporate/juliana theory show with some of my peeps (where i was gonna meet this "amy" character, whom is perhaps a figment of phil's imagination, or so i'm starting to believe) but when i got home from work i had a call from phil saying that the show was cancelled!  suck!  however, a few hours later i find out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89446882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89446882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89446882' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89332903</id><published>2003-02-18T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T14:50:21.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i watch too much tv i think.  but for those of you who are also amused, joe millionare my kiester!  that show was probably one of the biggest wasteness of my time ever.  i'm going to have to admit, i was a tid bit interested to start off, and i watched a few of the first episodes.  (that one where they were in the woods did crack me up!  "gulp, slurp?!")  however, the final 2 episodes were the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89332903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89332903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89332903' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89225158</id><published>2003-02-16T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T14:51:54.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haha, wow.  i just have to laugh because dave is so mad right now.  i'm not laughing because he's mad really, but more because of why he is mad.  so you ask why?  i tell.  because he just discovered that kevin ate a bunch of his oreos friday night and he's not too happy..."i am gonna knee that kid in the crotch!"  -dave's words.  well i would have to say that this has probably been the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89225158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89225158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89225158' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89158449</id><published>2003-02-15T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T14:01:09.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate closing at work.  did i mention that at work, i hate closing?  oh, or that i hate working when i have to close?  yeah, i have to work until 2AM tonight, what the heck?  does anyone else work retail until 2AM!?  i think not.  why do i put up with it?  because i'm a retard.  thaaats right.  come over at 2AM if you wanna cheer me up.  i just saw donnie darko and suicide kings.  two movies </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89158449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89158449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89158449' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89111404</id><published>2003-02-14T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T13:14:09.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i dont want a valentine, all i want is bang, bang, bang!"  - from the funniest web page i seen in a long time...i just tweaked it up a little for our special day today.  so its that lovey dovey happy hearts, candy, flowers, teddy bears, (vomiting and pissyness for some) day of the year.  sure it's great for everyone with someone, buuut, c'mon, it just makes everyone else all bitter.  i mean, i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89111404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89111404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89111404' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89055764</id><published>2003-02-13T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T14:27:54.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ATTN ANYONE WHO CARES(prob not many of you):  i have to announce a new level-o-happy on my meter...it is tied with the level 90 billion of beating dave in halo...that is level 90 billion II - beating JOSH in NCAA 2003.  i want my guy to come up to his guy and instead of tackling him rip off his helmet and then knock out every one of his teeth with his cleats and then proceed to break the legs of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89055764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89055764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89055764' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-89046836</id><published>2003-02-13T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T11:24:31.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>pick a color..."red"...r-e-d...pick a number..."7"...1-2-3-4-5-6-7...stop or go?..."go"...pick a number..."3"...1-2-3...stop or go?..."stop"...fortune = you will buy me dinner.  (man how entertaining that game was.  you remember that game?  what a  homo game)so i went to the ucf battle of the bands last night and, woah, there are some...how you say...suck bands at ucf!  i mean, dont get me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89046836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/89046836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89046836' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88994565</id><published>2003-02-12T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T11:03:42.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is plain so bad!?  seriously?!  i've been getting harassed alot lately about being so plain.  not necessarily "me" per say (i hope) but like the things i like...particularly food!  like last night dave brought home some big'n tasty's (more like big'n nasty's) for us for dinner and i didnt eat one becasue it had all that mayo and onions and katchup and so on on it, so nasty!  so they were like, "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88994565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88994565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88994565' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88924599</id><published>2003-02-11T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T10:42:07.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>have you ever thought about how you think of some people and how you think they think of you one way and you think of them differently (not like in a mushy gushy way, but like you thinking a person is annoying and them thinking you're totally sweet)??  but have you ever thought about who you might think you are cool with and then they think you are the weirdo??  i mean, i wonder how many people i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88924599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88924599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88924599' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88878053</id><published>2003-02-10T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-10T15:38:16.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok, so i promised some sort of review of the much anticipated release of Shanghai Knights, and....."TWO THUMBS UP, AND HOW!", says me!  i would have to say, that this movie was freaking hilarious.  it made fun of english people (which, i'm sorry jenna, it was funny), and had its good 'ol chemistry going on between Owen and Jackie, and i dont even know what to tell you except that if you liked the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88878053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88878053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88878053' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88728003</id><published>2003-02-07T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-07T14:24:38.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its time for the much earned weekend!  yippy-horraaayyy!!  it was a nice'n easy friday for me.  i had our last intramural soccer game today (we're 3-0-2) and we remain undefeated by winning today 1-0 vs. BCM.  sshweeeet.  and i scored too!  man, i'm good, "hubba hubba" sayeth the ladies.  (and at least i'm humble about my goodness, right jenna??)  i'd have to say, refering back to my "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88728003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88728003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88728003' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88660324</id><published>2003-02-06T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-06T10:44:52.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont like today...so far.  i mean, i didn't have to get up early.  and i did get out of my first class early.  and i did get chic-fil-a for luch, which i love, so that was good.  so i guess i'm just being a big "puthy boy" (america's sweethearts, funny movie), but honestly, i just hate closing at work.  i am at work on campus now, until 4, then home for an hour, then to work at the mall until </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88660324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88660324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88660324' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88607479</id><published>2003-02-05T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T12:39:45.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm starting to wonder if there are drugs in soft drinks.  i mean, i actually started getting a head ache today for some reason (which could be for some totally non-related reason, like that i walked into the cabinet door this morning) but i then had a vanilla coke...and it didnt help my headache go away, but i still wonder if it had drugs in it.  i am in love with dr. pepper...that might have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88607479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88607479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88607479' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88542288</id><published>2003-02-04T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-04T10:35:40.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>how many pancakes does it take to shingle a house?  13!!  get it??!!  (because ice cream has no bones...duh)  so you know, whoever said money doesn't buy happiness was probably rich and unhappy.  buut, does that mean everyone who is rich is going to be unhappy?  or does it merely mean that the money won't make a difference on your level of happy?  personally, i think there are a few things that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88542288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88542288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88542288' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88489273</id><published>2003-02-03T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-03T12:33:40.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so can vitamins go bad?  because i was told that i probably dont eat well (go figure, where'd they get that idea) and so i should be taking vitamins...so i go to my pantry to get the vitamins i had sitting up there for...awhile...and this vitamin had these black spots on it.  i dont think they (the spots) were there before.  is that normal?  i dont think so.  so i figured that there were vitamins</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88489273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88489273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88489273' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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-5015473.post-88457521</id><published>2003-02-02T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-03T12:30:20.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this will be the coolest blog ever.....trust me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88457521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015473/posts/default/88457521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://renegadebuns.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88457521' title=''/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11458778112982195000</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>
