<?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-5549286</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:04:05.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greenbook-Now with 40% more filler!</title><subtitle type='html'>what am I really supposed to put in here? I mean, it's a blog. You know what a blog is. If you don't, too bad.
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email: &lt;a href="zckanfer@lycos.com"&gt;email&lt;/a&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>149</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-113547865352681374</id><published>2005-12-24T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T21:44:13.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know whether to keep this up or notI never feel like updating, although I've been keeping a real life journal ever since Jess suggested it. meh.Stripey, my cat died on Sunday, while I was still at Drew. He's been sick. They think cancer. Every time I've left for college, I thought it would be the last time I'd ever see him. I was finally right. :(So we buried him yesterday, in our back </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/113547865352681374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=113547865352681374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/113547865352681374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/113547865352681374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dont-know-whether-to-keep-this-up-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-112200301575828327</id><published>2005-07-21T23:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T23:30:15.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PickSo, about a month ago, I broke a guitar pick.Well, not broke so much as wore out.I mean, whoa. I've used that pick for two years, and I finally wore it out. It's probably no big deal, but I mean, wow. I wore out a guitar pick. I've kept at it this long.I think eric burns wrote a similar piece a while ago, but I can't find it.eh, comments?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/112200301575828327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=112200301575828327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/112200301575828327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/112200301575828327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/07/pick-so-about-month-ago-i-broke-guitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-112037379956889603</id><published>2005-07-03T02:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T02:56:39.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thoughts about BitTorrent and SuperSeeding ModeorHitting the WallToday, since I didn't get to watch Pink Floyd's performance on Live 8, I'm downloading a torrent of files containing that performance. However, it's taking an extremely long time. There's one person seeding the file right now. And, either they don't have SuperSeeding mode on, or it's not working well.BitTorrent is a way to download </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/112037379956889603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=112037379956889603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/112037379956889603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/112037379956889603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/07/thoughts-about-bittorrent-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111923590128602361</id><published>2005-06-19T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-19T22:51:41.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy crap it's been foreverAnd I have little motivation to do more. I really should take these posts more seriously. I'd really like them to actually show some semblance of writing skill, instead of being stream-of-consciousness. But that means editing. or outlining. Neither of which I do that well, especially when I have to force myself to do it. Gad, I'm lazy. I know a few posts I want to make,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111923590128602361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111923590128602361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111923590128602361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111923590128602361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/06/holy-crap-its-been-forever-and-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111484216053478657</id><published>2005-04-30T02:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T02:22:40.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hitchhiker's Guide to the GalaxyI just saw it tonight...and let me say, it was amazing. They changed a lot of stuff, but it's exactly true to the spirit of the books/radio/tv series/whatever. And that's all I think one can ask of it. Some really good stuff was cut, but oh well. It was a really good movie. Just go see it.and yes, I did bring my towel.it was dedicated "to Douglas". it was very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111484216053478657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111484216053478657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111484216053478657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111484216053478657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/04/hitchhikers-guide-to-galaxy-i-just-saw.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111472249271769604</id><published>2005-04-28T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T17:08:12.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long time no postI've been busy. and lazy. story of my life. well, not so much the busy part.President Clinton came and spoke at my college. It was good. He wasn't amazing, and a lot of the stuff he said was good in theory, or didn't say anything about how to implement changes, but I'm glad I went. I was in the back of the gym, just in front of the wall. There wasn't as much security as I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111472249271769604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111472249271769604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111472249271769604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111472249271769604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/04/long-time-no-post-ive-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111309202505856773</id><published>2005-04-09T19:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:13:45.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>busy and busierI've had a lot of work that I've had to do. Including tests, and such. At least that's over. except I have a compsci test on monday. eew. I just remembered about that.I get a lot of sleep on the weekends, yet I'm still tired. grar.there was something else I wanted to say, but what was it? heh, this post is turning out very flow-of-consciousness. basically. kind of. not really.ooh, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111309202505856773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111309202505856773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111309202505856773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111309202505856773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/04/busy-and-busier-ive-had-lot-of-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111092894981874308</id><published>2005-03-15T18:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T18:22:59.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AIM TOS, part deuxWell, AIM changed the TOS. They responded to various concerns about it. This article from eweek.com talks about it. One of AOL's spokesmen, Andrew Weinstein said that AOL doesn't monitor AIM chats, and such. This sounds good, but as the second page of the article says, doesn't mean anything, because the TOS is what matters, and it has legal text saying they can. It goes so far </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111092894981874308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111092894981874308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111092894981874308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111092894981874308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/aim-tos-part-deux-well-aim-changed-tos.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111077937497816895</id><published>2005-03-14T00:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T00:50:31.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AIM's new TOSAIM has a new Terms of Service up. It has one part that drastically cuts into our rights as AIM users.Although you or the owner of the Content retain ownership of all right, title and interest in Content that you post to any AIM Product, AOL owns all right, title and interest in any compilation, collective work or other derivative work created by AOL using or incorporating this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111077937497816895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111077937497816895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111077937497816895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111077937497816895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/aims-new-tos-aim-has-new-terms-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111060844775969476</id><published>2005-03-12T01:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T01:20:47.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>iPodsSo, a while ago I signed up for one of the free ipod thingies. This one was one where you had to complete 6 offers, and they'd send you an ipod. Well, I'm having some doubts about it.so I decided to sign up for another one. I completed one free offer, but this requires five people to sign up under me. One of the offers is totally free, as long as you cancel before a month is over. It just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111060844775969476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111060844775969476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111060844775969476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111060844775969476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/ipods-so-while-ago-i-signed-up-for-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111055683728788353</id><published>2005-03-11T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T11:00:37.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Snowing, againGRAR! It's snowing...once again...stupid snow...and overuse of ellipses. ha. So I got out of class, and it's snowing. So I went and turned in my timesheet so I could get paid. Because getting paid is good. and such.I'm going home today; my dad's coming at like 5 to pick me up. I'm really glad he got out of jury duty so I don't have to wait until 8. That would mean I'd have to schlep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111055683728788353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111055683728788353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111055683728788353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111055683728788353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/snowing-again-grar-its-snowing.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111049296763612562</id><published>2005-03-10T17:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T17:16:07.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>spring breakyaynessI go home tomorrow. I'm excited. Even though I don't know if anyone else is having break this week. My dad's coming to pick me up at 5ish. Hopefully he won't hit too much traffic, because I don't want to get back that late.I really wish spring would come. It was really nice on Monday, like 50 degrees, but it's been freezing since. It snowed on Tuesday.I should check my typing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111049296763612562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111049296763612562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111049296763612562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111049296763612562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/spring-break-yayness-i-go-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-111000085771078743</id><published>2005-03-04T22:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T00:34:17.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear this conversation happened todaywell, yesterday, at leastdan: we used to have a server named Alderaan.me: used to? what happened to it?dan: it blew up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/111000085771078743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=111000085771078743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111000085771078743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/111000085771078743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-swear-this-conversation-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110884429135737494</id><published>2005-02-19T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T15:18:11.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What am I, Websnark?Sadly, two very good comics are coming to an end. They're done by the same guy, Tauhid Bondia, and they're ending for different reasons. Spells and Whistles is ending because he's finding he can't support himself by the comic. Bondia does this one by himself. His other comic, suzie view, which he does with another guy, who writes it, is ending because comics.com isn't planning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110884429135737494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110884429135737494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110884429135737494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110884429135737494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-am-i-websnark-sadly-two-very-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110835406562968191</id><published>2005-02-13T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T23:07:45.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sewing buttons is annoyingYeah, so one of the new pairs of pants I just bought had a button fall off. I sewed it back on, poking myself several times in the process. and such.I emailed my notice that I was quitting fencing early this morning. I'm really happy I finally did it.I saw a comedian here at Drew last Thursday. It was good, but there was a lot of attack comedy. Not quite my favorite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110835406562968191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110835406562968191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110835406562968191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110835406562968191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/02/sewing-buttons-is-annoying-yeah-so-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110736071918106662</id><published>2005-02-02T11:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T11:11:59.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at school..againNo, that shouldn't be three ellipsesSo I'm back at school. I have virtually the same schedule as last semester in regards to classes. But a rather different work schedule. and, of course, fencing is the same, and crappy. yay! not really.classes are good. I'm only worried (so far) about one, and that's Differential Equations. My other math class is a repeat of what I learned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110736071918106662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110736071918106662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110736071918106662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110736071918106662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/02/at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110646029038136290</id><published>2005-01-23T01:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:04:50.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tired...and suchtoday, I went to fencing. at 8:30 in the morning. holy crap. I mean, come on. that's way too early. It was kind of annoying, because I wasn't going to ref, and then the stupid coach for Waterford (who is just about totally incompetent) went over to the strip that had the second ref from the other team, and told them that I was going to referee. thanks! stupid. so I ref'd another</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110646029038136290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110646029038136290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110646029038136290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110646029038136290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/tired_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110646004840751883</id><published>2005-01-23T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:00:48.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tired...and suchtoday, I went to fencing. at 8:30 in the morning. holy crap. I mean, come on. that's way too early. It was kind of annoying, because I wasn't going to ref, and then the stupid coach for Waterford (who is just about totally incompetent) went over to the strip that had the second ref from the other team, and told them that I was going to referee. thanks! stupid. so I ref'd another</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110646004840751883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110646004840751883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110646004840751883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110646004840751883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110603670472446703</id><published>2005-01-18T03:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T03:25:04.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When eating is made not fun, something's gone wrongSo, yesterday well, two days ago by now, or sunday, as you might call it, my parents made me go to dinner with them and their friends for one of their friend's birthdays. Grr. I don't like this family. They make me uncomfortable. I don't like talking to them, and would rather be with just my family. Which is saying a lot. So yeah, that sucked, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110603670472446703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110603670472446703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110603670472446703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110603670472446703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/when-eating-is-made-not-fun-somethings.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110552098380932088</id><published>2005-01-12T04:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T04:09:43.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fight ClubBecause you do not talk about Fight Club...you DO NOT TALK about fight club is lame and overused.I just watched Fight Club for the first time...wow, what a mindfuck. I mean, crazy. That Chuck Palahniuk...crazy guy. ah well.I need to sleep.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110552098380932088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110552098380932088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110552098380932088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110552098380932088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/fight-club-because-you-do-not-talk.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110541883510469757</id><published>2005-01-10T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T00:44:20.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Driving...and driving...So, I went to Jess' house for what I thought was only going to be a few days. It was a really good time. Best New Year's I've had. :)On the way down, I made really good time. I got there in about four hours, but then got lost for one at the end (only a few miles from her house) because the directions her mom gave me were wrong. well, they said the right road, but the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110541883510469757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110541883510469757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110541883510469757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110541883510469757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/driving.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110541546303369729</id><published>2005-01-10T22:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T22:51:03.033-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take that, fuckerso, someone's been posting a few times on the comments on my blog. annoying things. So I deleted them and blocked the IP that he was posting from. but it could come back. grar. and if anyone else gets blocked because I blocked a group of IPs, and that person could have the same ISP as you do tell me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110541546303369729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110541546303369729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110541546303369729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110541546303369729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2005/01/take-that-fucker-so-someones-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110438930423392114</id><published>2004-12-30T01:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T01:49:39.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ring ring ring ring ring ring ring ringI so got a phone. if you want the number, ask me for it, because there's stalkers *glares at YOU* on this here internet.and if you missed the reference, *cough*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110438930423392114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110438930423392114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110438930423392114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110438930423392114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring-ring_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110421468907106614</id><published>2004-12-28T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T01:18:09.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>apparently I'm hard to buy presents forwho knew?So I'm at home, and that's good. I guess. I need to get to Stop and Shop so there's some decent food here. lol. oh well. I had nachos at the movies tonight, so that was dinner.For Christmas, I didn't get too much that was actually decent. I mean, a steering wheel cover, socks, boxers, ties, dolphin car floor mats, and a chia pet? rgrar. oh well</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110421468907106614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110421468907106614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110421468907106614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110421468907106614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/apparently-im-hard-to-buy-presents-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110366458751272472</id><published>2004-12-21T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T16:29:47.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fark headline approved!So I submitted a link to fark, and it so got approved!I'm so...yay!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110366458751272472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110366458751272472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110366458751272472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110366458751272472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/fark-headline-approved-so-i-submitted.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110365828170165067</id><published>2004-12-21T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T14:44:41.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>apparently, people talk to their parentsgood to know.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110365828170165067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110365828170165067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110365828170165067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110365828170165067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/apparently-people-talk-to-their.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110352559850818689</id><published>2004-12-20T01:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T01:53:18.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Trail mix is deliciousI should really make some and bring it back to school. It's so good to snack on. I mean, raisins + peanuts + M&amp;Ms + almonds + maybe some honey nut cheerios is wonderful. Of course, honey roasted peanuts are better than regular ones.In other news, I'm still at school, but done with all my finals. I'm staying because I work at CNS, and I can stay. It's fun to be here with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110352559850818689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110352559850818689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110352559850818689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110352559850818689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/trail-mix-is-delicious-i-should-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110322326375428898</id><published>2004-12-16T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T13:54:23.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apparently, I only have three finalsSo, I went to my final today, only to find out that apparently, I don't have one. I hate my teachers for that class yes, it's dual-taught, and it sucks. I mean, what the hell? The class is listed as having a final on the email sent out from the registrar listing all the final times. damn. I mean, really.still busy. I'm going to play some guitar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110322326375428898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110322326375428898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110322326375428898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110322326375428898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/12/apparently-i-only-have-three-finals-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110149336569391706</id><published>2004-11-26T13:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T13:22:45.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grah!Even my grandfather thinks I look like Jesus.That is all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110149336569391706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110149336569391706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110149336569391706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110149336569391706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/11/grah-even-my-grandfather-thinks-i-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110140657852258706</id><published>2004-11-25T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T13:16:18.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at homeso my train wasn't three and a half hours late this time. That's good. It wasn't a bad trip. The only thing was, when I got to Penn, I saw people boarding the train leaving that I could have taken. But I didn't want to take that one, because it was too tight. If my first train was 10 minutes late, I would have missed it. So I chose the right train, but it's kind of annoying.I went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110140657852258706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110140657852258706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110140657852258706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110140657852258706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/11/at-home-so-my-train-wasnt-three-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110092817115825238</id><published>2004-11-19T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-20T00:23:28.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I derive that I missed my Calc quizSo apparently I misset my alarm last night, and so missed my calc quiz. But I emailed the teacher, and I'm taking it on monday before class. Phew. But that means I have to study this weekend. carp. Oh well. My CompSci test went pretty well, I think. Oh well.I'm kinda thirsty. I should make some orange drink (mmm powdered sugar). heh. it tastes good, shut up.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110092817115825238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110092817115825238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110092817115825238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110092817115825238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-derive-that-i-missed-my-calc-quiz-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-110006889067512353</id><published>2004-11-10T01:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T01:41:30.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FIREFOX WENT 1.0!that is all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/110006889067512353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=110006889067512353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110006889067512353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/110006889067512353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/11/firefox-went-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109998224530355726</id><published>2004-11-09T01:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T01:37:25.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three days less than a month since the last postorhow I saw Ron JeremyI've been busy. Not too busy to update, I've also been lazy. For example now, I'm not doing any compsci, which I really should, because I need to have some done by Wednesday, and I haven't worked on really any at all. and now I pause to play a game. Ok, back. I haven't had too much to do, I just need to plan better. And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109998224530355726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109998224530355726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109998224530355726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109998224530355726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/11/three-days-less-than-month-since-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109756114571569634</id><published>2004-10-12T01:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T02:07:03.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Short post, just want to saySorry, but I think this'll be short. yell at me if you want.I keep getting hurt, and I keep running back, and it's starting to piss me off. Ask me if you really want to know.well, that's over. I should type some more stuff up for you all. Let's see if I do.Not so good yet.School's still annoying, fencing sucks. On the other hand, of the three tests I took </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109756114571569634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109756114571569634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109756114571569634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109756114571569634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/10/short-post-just-want-to-say-sorry-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109695566167889703</id><published>2004-10-05T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T01:55:12.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay for lazyI've been busy. Well, that's only mostly true. I've also been not updating because I suck. Yes, like that. Unless you were thinking like that, in which case no. My schedule is pretty full, especially now since fencing's started. Ah well, I'm sure you don't want to hear any more about fencing.I went home this weekend. *shock*, I know. What with me only going home last year three </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109695566167889703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109695566167889703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109695566167889703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109695566167889703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/10/yay-for-lazy-ive-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109565773342389094</id><published>2004-09-20T01:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T01:22:13.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>guitar randomnesstoday, Rob (my roomate) and I made a journey to Stop and Shop. We got a lot of stuff. We both got the hand carts instead of carriages, and that turned out to be a mistake. But anyway, first to the walk there.We went to the music store in search of guitar stings, because I popped my low E the other day when I was playing. As opposed to when I was whacking my guitar against an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109565773342389094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109565773342389094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109565773342389094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109565773342389094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/09/guitar-randomness-today-rob-my-roomate.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109557599828862314</id><published>2004-09-19T02:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T02:39:58.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sick and not loving itYeah, so I've been functionally sick for about five or six days now. You know, sore throat, coughing up phlegm. Fuh-leg-um. Not fun stuff. It hurts to cough now. Oh well. I'm going into town tomorrow to get some stuff from Stop and Shop, and other places. I have to get some food, like more goldfish, because I'm almost out, and they're good. Pizza goldfish, that is. mmm. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109557599828862314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109557599828862314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109557599828862314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109557599828862314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/09/sick-and-not-loving-it-yeah-so-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109477019525822256</id><published>2004-09-12T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T00:15:10.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>classesWell, I've had three days of classes. It's been ok. On tuesday, I started off with CNS at 9-10:25. My calc recitation was cancelled for the week, so my earliest class was at 1:15, my humanities class, something about Revolutions in latin america, or at least spanish countries. plus the USA. because we're too fucking amer-o-centric©. It seems pretty damn boring. Calc III at 9:45, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109477019525822256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109477019525822256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109477019525822256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109477019525822256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/09/classes-well-ive-had-three-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109459233814102467</id><published>2004-09-07T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T18:34:23.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CNS trainingthat's Computing and Network Services, by the wayby the way, this is the third time I've had to start this entry, because my browser has crashed twice. and the first time, it would let me see the text, but when I highlighted it and copied it, it didn't take. crazy.Anyway, I've been having CNS training. It's been ok, not quite what I thought it was going to be. There's a lot of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109459233814102467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109459233814102467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109459233814102467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109459233814102467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/09/cns-training-thats-computing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109418942725180930</id><published>2004-09-03T01:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T01:30:27.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>moving to drew and packingbut not in that orderPacking was lots of fun. This is probably going to be pretty short because I'm writing this on friday morning, and I moved up here on sunday. I stayed up until 5:30 in the morning packing stuff and worrying about forgetting stuff. I watched some tv, and browsed the internet a little bit. whee. Anyway, I was expecting to wake up at 8, so we could </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109418942725180930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109418942725180930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109418942725180930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109418942725180930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/09/moving-to-drew-and-packing-but-not-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109392380985022656</id><published>2004-08-30T21:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T00:25:10.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part one of ...several...orBlood drive and attempted treeThis entry is about the 26th. Thursday. I'll put some more entries up later possibly right after I finish this one, probably notI went to a church in waterford to give blood. St. Paul's church, I believe. It was pretty good. I'm getting better at needles. I used to have more of a phobia than I do now. But I still have to kind of grip </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109392380985022656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109392380985022656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109392380985022656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109392380985022656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/part-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109345442479508695</id><published>2004-08-25T12:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T13:22:03.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not xanga, not reallyI made two purchases on Monday. One was a bocce set. fun stuff. I already got one somewhat scratched by accidentally throwing it onto the driveway instead of the lawn. oops.The second purchase was an amp.Ooh, I hope that worked. I self-closed the img tag. (i.e. /&gt;) yeah, most of you don't get it, I know. crazy.anyway, the amp's really nice. It's a Vox Pathfinder 15R</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109345442479508695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109345442479508695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109345442479508695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109345442479508695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/not-xanga-not-really-i-made-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109321938739852542</id><published>2004-08-22T17:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T20:03:07.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>&lt;h1&gt;what to say?&lt;/h1&gt;Cystema yelled at me in her blog. Well, not really. She said that people need to update more often. And I'm a people.I should finish up the 8-bit theater fancomic I sketched out a while ago. They're looking for guest strips. And I was bored, so I started on one. yay. If it's ever finished, I'll throw it up here (eew) so you can see it.I'm slowly getting stuff to go back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109321938739852542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109321938739852542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109321938739852542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109321938739852542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/cystema-yelled-at-me-in-her-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109289655833379859</id><published>2004-08-19T02:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T02:22:49.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>posts from fridayI finally finished the post I was talking about earlier. it's here.Today was pretty fun. I hung out with some se-ct people: cystema, alison (tass), hacky, nehllah, christ, and whitey. It was good. We saw the movie Control room. It was ok. I'm not really a documentary type of person, and I found it kind of hard to follow. ah well. It was a good night anyways.I'm really tired</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109289655833379859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109289655833379859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109289655833379859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109289655833379859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/posts-from-friday-i-finally-finished.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109251269179544542</id><published>2004-08-14T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T15:47:04.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'> </title><summary type='text'>If you're doing nothing...Tomorrow, sunday, come to the waterford week parade. It'll be fun, and I'll be there, although I might have stuff to do, because my mom is in charge of it. Feh. At least I'll get food (but you won't because it's only for participants).big post later.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109251269179544542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109251269179544542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109251269179544542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109251269179544542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title=' '/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109245231918661433</id><published>2004-08-13T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T22:58:39.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>curled up on the bed in the fetal positionit's been a different couple of days. different=good and not so good, mostly not so good. large post to come later. was supposed to be tonight, but due to my being tired (lazy), I'm playing guitar instead. curled up on my bed, plucking out a line that's very much similar to the opening of "custom concern" by Modest Mouse. almost too similar, especially </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109245231918661433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109245231918661433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109245231918661433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109245231918661433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/curled-up-on-bed-in-fetal-position-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109243821112364461</id><published>2004-08-13T17:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T02:08:38.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last day of workorhow I almost got slapped by a 40-year old black womanfirst part of the day, it was pretty boring. we had nothing scheduled for the entire day. The camp director, for some reason, was making my kids clean stuff and put things away. It was weird, because that's not why they're there. I was doing most of the work, because I didn't want the kids to work at camp.One of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109243821112364461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109243821112364461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109243821112364461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109243821112364461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/last-day-of-work-or-how-i-almost-got.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109237510680289046</id><published>2004-08-13T01:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:31:46.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>interesting days...yeah, the past few days have been...different. I won't elaborate much, you can ask me (or comment, punques).last day of work tomorrow!er, today.I need to get an amp soon. and a mic.and I need to get my oil changed. I should call tomorrow.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109237510680289046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109237510680289046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109237510680289046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109237510680289046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/interesting-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109174055128005268</id><published>2004-08-05T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T17:15:51.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fun and workfirst, this is my 100th postyay!RPGing is fun stuff. you should really try it. whoever's reading this. Although we're not quite doing so well on this mission. feh.Work is annoying. Today, Jared (David, my co-worker's brother) was running around when we were inside with all the kids at camp, and I told him not to. six times. So then I had him sit down, and he kept getting up, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109174055128005268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109174055128005268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109174055128005268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109174055128005268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/fun-and-work-first-this-is-my-100th.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109141908781832911</id><published>2004-08-01T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T23:58:07.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Interesting...I totally forgot that I posted that other post before I went to bed last night/this morning. Good for me?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109141908781832911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109141908781832911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109141908781832911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109141908781832911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/interesting.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109141902817225149</id><published>2004-08-01T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T23:57:08.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kayaking and muckI hung out with my cousin David today. It was really cool. He's at his grandmother's for like two weeks, going home saturday. He's a cool kid, literally the only one of my family that I'd like to hang out with. There's a few more that I wouldn't mind seeing once in a while, but he's the only one that I like enough to hang out with. Kinda depressing, I guess.Anyway, we had a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109141902817225149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109141902817225149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109141902817225149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109141902817225149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/kayaking-and-muck-i-hung-out-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109133452765950229</id><published>2004-08-01T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T00:28:47.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so I went bowling...Tonight. It was nice to let some steam out after working at a girl scout camp for four or five weeks. I mean, really. I needed to be loud and boisterous. nice.tomorrow I have to wake up at maybe 11 to make sure I know how to get to my cousin's grandmother's house to pick him up. We're hanging out for the day. It would have been nice if my room was clean, but it's not. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109133452765950229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109133452765950229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109133452765950229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109133452765950229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/08/so-i-went-bowling.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-109081657666517619</id><published>2004-07-26T00:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T01:03:23.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>homepages and late  Why do I never update this? You people need to start bugging me to update this more.I was thinking that I should make a page that was both the magic homepage (my current homepage) and the blogger page as frames, then have links to both of them so I could go to either that I felt like. I'd probably update this more if it was in my face more. And that leads me back to my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/109081657666517619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=109081657666517619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109081657666517619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/109081657666517619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/07/homepages-and-late-why-do-i-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108893006305115221</id><published>2004-07-04T04:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T04:34:23.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Note to selfDon't try to start projects (ask me if you want to know what it is) at 3:00 in the morning. Idiot.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108893006305115221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108893006305115221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108893006305115221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108893006305115221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/07/note-to-self-dont-try-to-start.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108883259355558187</id><published>2004-07-03T01:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T01:29:53.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>weird dreams and late nightsso, I've had incredible problems sleeping. I haven't been able to sleep until 3 or 4 in the morning as of late. And this is with taking sleeping pills.And my job starts monday. I have to be there at 8:45, so going to sleep at 3 isn't going to be so good. I think I might set my alarm for 10 or so tonight so I can get used to waking up earlier.Yeah, I got a job. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108883259355558187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108883259355558187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108883259355558187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108883259355558187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/07/weird-dreams-and-late-nights-so-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108744886089718783</id><published>2004-06-17T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T01:07:40.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aroundIt's been a bad couple of days for me. Sigh. Not going to talk about it. Anyway, for reasons I won't disclose now, I had to leave my house for a few hours. Talk to me on AIM if you want to know. I killed time driving around, then I went to borders and got Modest Mouse- Good News for People who like Bad News, because I like "float on," and Beastie Boys- Ill Communication, because it was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108744886089718783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108744886089718783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108744886089718783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108744886089718783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/06/around-its-been-bad-couple-of-days-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108632634529713701</id><published>2004-06-04T01:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T01:19:05.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>nyquil != tiredor is it =! ?crass!yes, I'm too lazy to check.even though it's already on my computer.Two days ago, my dad was yelling at my sister for a while, so when he went outside to put the hose away, I went and had a talk with him about how he makes everything so high-pressure. Amazingly, he seemed to see my points. He's going to try to take some time when something like that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108632634529713701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108632634529713701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108632634529713701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108632634529713701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/06/nyquil-tired-or-is-it-crass-yes-im-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108564633774541433</id><published>2004-05-27T04:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T04:25:37.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>againyep, the cat did it again. not the bird, look at the post time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108564633774541433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108564633774541433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108564633774541433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108564633774541433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/again-yep-cat-did-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108562086589617870</id><published>2004-05-26T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T21:30:31.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I winSnopes just put up an article about the draft, and it basically confirms what I said, with a little more. They're hiring now because a bunch of positions all created at the same time became vacant, because they were for a specific time, and that the draft, if there were one, would probably be only for some positions, because it would take too long to train everyone for regular service, and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108562086589617870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108562086589617870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108562086589617870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108562086589617870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-win-snopes-just-put-up-article-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108556036860942704</id><published>2004-05-26T04:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T04:32:48.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Late night and dead birdAgain, my cat kept me up for over an hour after I wanted, and would have, gone to bed so I could let him in. grr, he needs to go outside earlier in the night, so I don't have to wait up at 4 in the morning to let him in.when I was waiting, my mom and I were checking the doors to see if he wanted to come in. Out the front door, there was a bird sitting on the front step</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108556036860942704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108556036860942704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108556036860942704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108556036860942704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/late-night-and-dead-bird-again-my-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108545250947682008</id><published>2004-05-24T22:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T22:35:09.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>draft talkthere's been  some talk about a draft going on. Also see our discussion at se-ct.com.Anyway, the talk is this: there are two bills, HR 163 and S 89 (both links from the library of congress website), that are copies of each other, that both require two years of service of every person living in the United States. They've both been getting some press lately. However, I'm not as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108545250947682008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108545250947682008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108545250947682008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108545250947682008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/draft-talk-theres-been-some-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108520819540927934</id><published>2004-05-22T02:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T02:43:15.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>but wait, there's morehere's my house. I can't quite pick it out, but it's just to the left of the middle-bottom of the image.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108520819540927934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108520819540927934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108520819540927934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108520819540927934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/but-wait-theres-more-heres-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108520802452925614</id><published>2004-05-22T01:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T02:40:24.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>home againyeah, I'm back at home. and it isn't fun. I have to get a job, and my dad likes yelling. There aren't any jobs that I want. I don't really want to be just a clerk or cashier. Maybe I'm asking too much, but I want a job that I won't hate every day of. I would go back to camp wakenah, where I worked for two summers, especially since one of my friends is working there, and it wasn't so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108520802452925614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108520802452925614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108520802452925614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108520802452925614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/home-again-yeah-im-back-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108374025248496542</id><published>2004-05-05T02:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T03:00:56.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I never post that I'm tiredNo, really. Never.Oprah kills children.I'm an assassin, killing people with water. and no real death. nuts.First final is philosophy, on thursday. I'm doing a few questions for a study group. The teacher gave us a list of 17 that he's going to pull the 2 or 3 final questions from, so we divvied them up (divied? no, divvied. ew, that looks weird). The first one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108374025248496542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108374025248496542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108374025248496542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108374025248496542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-never-post-that-im-tired-no-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108285373932689665</id><published>2004-04-24T20:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T20:47:10.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taking a BreakI should have been working on my project for the past three hours, but I haven't been. At five, I went and played Super Smash Brothers with Rob for an hour. Then I came back at six, and after an hour, I went and got supper. A spicy chicken sandwich, a slice of pepperoni pizza, and some brownie thingy. It was pretty good.Anyway, I'm just starting to work on my project again, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108285373932689665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108285373932689665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108285373932689665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108285373932689665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/04/taking-break-i-should-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-108130425307618148</id><published>2004-04-06T22:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T22:20:16.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have cupcakesBecause Megan got them for me for my birthday. Mini-cupcakes, really. I seem to always hit the dash key when I mean to hit the equals key, and vice versa. I use the wrong finger. yeesh. or something.school is ok. With my one class I enjoy. But I didn't get to do the homework for it last night because I was doing my essay for philosophy, which I finished at 3:30 in the morning. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/108130425307618148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=108130425307618148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108130425307618148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/108130425307618148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-have-cupcakes-because-megan-got-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107971716812322866</id><published>2004-03-19T12:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T12:28:33.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Break, site, sleepIt's been too long since I posted here. I've been busy.I went home for spring break last week. It was ok. I mean, no one was really home except for Andrew, and we hung out once. I went skiing the first weekend with the Boy Scouts. That was ok. A few of the leaders really sucked, but oh well.I spent a lot of time yesterday working on my personal Drew page for computer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107971716812322866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107971716812322866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107971716812322866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107971716812322866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/03/break-site-sleep-its-been-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107812458565447241</id><published>2004-03-01T02:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T02:05:23.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should be in bed, but I'm notyeah, that's where I should be. But I'm being too lazy to go to sleep right now. Isn't that ironic?I did my computer science homework today. and that's all I did. I'm so bad at doing work ahead of time. But I really need to, because in the span of two days (thursday and friday) I have a quiz, a test, a midterm, and a paper due. The paper has to be five pages, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107812458565447241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107812458565447241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107812458565447241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107812458565447241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-should-be-in-bed-but-im-not-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107790131946175014</id><published>2004-02-27T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T12:04:27.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taken from an emailPart of this was from an email I wrote to my mom. Because I'm too lazy to type something new. Except this. And anything that may follow the part from the email. yeah.This weekend I'm going to Virginia for fencing. And by "this weekend," I mean 7 AM saturday to about 4 AM monday. it's not going to be fun, and I'm not going to fence. At all. Unless someone gets hurt. Oh well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107790131946175014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107790131946175014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107790131946175014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107790131946175014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/02/taken-from-email-part-of-this-was-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107720501995716936</id><published>2004-02-19T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T12:04:43.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>before deleting important record logs, programs should have an additional "ok" screengrr...I accidently deleted all my stored passwords in Mozilla. that means that I have to go back and try to see if I can get them all back. dammit. that's going to be frustrating, although it will keep down on the amount of stored passwords on my computer. or something. also, the password that I use for all my</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107720501995716936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107720501995716936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107720501995716936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107720501995716936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/02/before-deleting-important-record-logs.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107703072981380846</id><published>2004-02-17T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T10:14:26.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>only a few more minutes in class leftI'm in computer science. right now. (ba da da da. ba da da da). I need to get that album, too.this is fun, but I seem to understand these things faster than the rest of the class, so I can kill time on the net while still getting everything. yay! especially since all the lectures are on the internet. yay for powerpoint on a website! woohoo.I just took a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107703072981380846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107703072981380846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107703072981380846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107703072981380846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/02/only-few-more-minutes-in-class-left-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107682394774690983</id><published>2004-02-15T00:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T00:47:38.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>away message says it allsleep now, fencing tomorrow at west point. test and quiz before 11 on monday. some studying done, more to go. good luck me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107682394774690983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107682394774690983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107682394774690983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107682394774690983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/02/away-message-says-it-all-sleep-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107654773149733720</id><published>2004-02-11T20:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T20:04:00.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Official NCAA record:  2 and 3orstories of a walk-onYeah, I had some really good bouts and some not so good ones. Well, really only one that was disappointing. I mean, one of my losses was to a Div. 1 A strip. And I still got a point on him. What that means is that I did really well. Division 1 in NCAA means that the school can give all kinds of perks to the athlete to entice him or her to go</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107654773149733720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107654773149733720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107654773149733720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107654773149733720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/02/official-ncaa-record-2-and-3-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107492463443957831</id><published>2004-01-24T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-24T01:12:04.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>adventures with mascaraWell, not really mascara. Or whatever that stuff is that is put around (over) one's eyes. Anyway, what happened is we (the fencing team) were playing floor hockey, and to make a quick long story short, I turned around, and someone tried to clear the ball, and it hit me right above the eye. I mean, right above the eye. If it was one centimeter lower, or if I was one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107492463443957831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107492463443957831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107492463443957831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107492463443957831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/adventures-with-mascara-well-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107423071705635807</id><published>2004-01-16T00:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T00:26:38.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>at school...againyes, I'm back at Drew early for fencing. sigh. Not exactly where I want to be. Well, I wouldn't mind, if it was for regular school. Then it'd be fine. But I'm not. Oh, my eagle ceremony. It was pretty good. I had to do a lot of standing for presentations and carp, but feh. Too bad more people (read: my friends) couldn't come. Oh well. A lot of people came, though. about 100 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107423071705635807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107423071705635807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107423071705635807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107423071705635807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107372103703947125</id><published>2004-01-10T02:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T02:53:45.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ex-girlfriendsblack jettasYeah...I know you don't get that...unless you're Megan. And even then, I'm not sure. It might be one of those memories that only I have. So it should be written down before I forget it. But it's probably no use, because it's not like it's an important memory like oh yeah, bullets hit JFK from two directions, or even a personally identifiable memory like and then we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107372103703947125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107372103703947125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107372103703947125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107372103703947125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/ex-girlfriends-black-jettas-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107336976793805286</id><published>2004-01-06T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T01:17:19.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>commentsYou know what you people need to do?That's right, use the comment feature on this to (not surprisingly) comment. There's only been like three, or something like that.So work on comments. Or else...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107336976793805286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107336976793805286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107336976793805286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107336976793805286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/comments-you-know-what-you-people-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107335370025925328</id><published>2004-01-05T20:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T20:49:31.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(bleeding gums murphy)-(murphy)=went to dentist todayAnd I'm also pissed that I missed the Simpsons and other shows new episodes last night. grr. and such.But I went to the dentist today, and the hygenist was kind of odd. First off, when she was polishing my teeth with the spinning thing, she kept going onto my gums. and now, back where my wisdom teeth were, especially on the right bottom </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107335370025925328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107335370025925328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107335370025925328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107335370025925328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/bleeding-gums-murphy-murphywent-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107328268160644897</id><published>2004-01-05T01:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T01:05:52.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>drinking coke with the shadow of a wooden 3D puzzle in front of meyeah...that's that. I've been working with some 3D puzzles that my aunt got me for christmas. It's been fun. No, really. I'm bringing them back to college and carp. Should be fun. "before you get to talk to me, take this apart and put it back together. No, no pretending you did it.Um..let's see...what else have I done....was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107328268160644897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107328268160644897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107328268160644897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107328268160644897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/drinking-coke-with-shadow-of-wooden-3d.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107294512354124922</id><published>2004-01-01T03:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T03:19:50.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy new yearyeah, so today was better. dad wasn't as freakishly annoying. heh.Wennt over to Matt's at 8. It was pretty good. I suck at halo for xbox, because I can't get used to the controls. I wish I could hook up my mouse for it on the xbox. It's so much better on pc. I can't wait until I get back to Drew and can really play it. You know, with other people over the lan. I hope more than </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107294512354124922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107294512354124922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107294512354124922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107294512354124922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2004/01/happy-new-year-yeah-so-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107285255396761224</id><published>2003-12-31T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-31T01:36:59.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuck you, dadI'm fucking pissed off right now. My dad's such a goddamned asshole, I can't handle it anymore. This is shit. His planning for my goddamn eagle ceremony is so frustrating. fuck, I can't deal with being in this house for another two weeks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107285255396761224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107285255396761224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107285255396761224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107285255396761224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/fuck-you-dad-im-fucking-pissed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107224741871106722</id><published>2003-12-24T01:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-24T01:31:17.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>because it's hard to buy presentssigh. I had to spend about $200 buying presents for myself, because my mom didn't know what to get me. which sucks.gah, so anyway, today I checked out my grades for my classes online.seminar:Amath:Alogic:Aspanish:A-whee.Too bad A+s don't exist. darn it.anyway, I'm going to my grandmother's tomorrow for christmas eve. fun carp. I'm out.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107224741871106722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107224741871106722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107224741871106722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107224741871106722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/because-its-hard-to-buy-presents-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107206978349519872</id><published>2003-12-22T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:12:01.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10 &gt; a monthin daysbetween posts, that isif you can't figure that out, too bad.well, I'm back at home. been home since wednesday. It's ok. It kind of sucks, though. I mean, stupid family and such. But having a car is nice. and so is...real food. Well, not really, because I always manage to eat well enough at Drew, and I eat a bit less here. relatively significantly, too. eh.I refereed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107206978349519872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107206978349519872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107206978349519872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107206978349519872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/month-in-days-between-posts-that-is-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107113227864013630</id><published>2003-12-11T03:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T03:45:24.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ha, comments, bitchso what if I didn't get to bed yet, I got some code for a comments thingy. Not as good as cystema's (mine has ads), but I'll get around to figuring it out some day. (read=never)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107113227864013630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107113227864013630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107113227864013630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107113227864013630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/ha-comments-bitch-so-what-if-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107113195023594591</id><published>2003-12-11T03:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T03:41:19.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>too longSo yeah, It's late and I'm tired. I think that's a song or something. And I shouldn't've capitalized the "i" in "it's." So what. Anyway, I'm hoping I get back into the trend of writing in this more often. I was reading through someone else's blog, and it said something about how blogs are better when you don't say everything that happened to you that day, and I totally think that makes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107113195023594591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107113195023594591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107113195023594591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107113195023594591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/too-long-so-yeah-its-late-and-im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-107060557420034472</id><published>2003-12-05T01:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T01:26:54.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need more timeso anyway, I've had my copy of diablo II sent up, along with the expansion, so I've spent a lot of time doing that. um...I saw squirrels having sex today.tell you more later</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/107060557420034472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=107060557420034472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107060557420034472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/107060557420034472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-need-more-time-so-anyway-ive-had-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106809882494969294</id><published>2003-11-06T01:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T01:07:03.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>teh suckyou know what sucks? getting a nosebleed right before I have to go to bed. like, one minute before.and so does typing with one hand.sigh.well, my mom was elected to the RTM (basically town council of Waterford). yay!I went and made $75 on election day getting people to vote, and such. 'twas fun.When talking to my mom on tuesday (election day), I told her about megan. fun carp.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106809882494969294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106809882494969294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106809882494969294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106809882494969294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/11/teh-suck-you-know-what-sucks-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106788545537947534</id><published>2003-11-03T13:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T13:52:46.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bastagesI got my textbook that I had ordered. they had mislabeled it for another mailbox (the campus mail people, not the people who I ordered it from). He got it, and walked out into the main room, and talked to a friend and told him that he got a package for someone else. He actually was talking to my friend Justin. Who then took it, and got it to me. yay!legal text:the rest of this is from</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106788545537947534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106788545537947534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106788545537947534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106788545537947534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/11/bastages-i-got-my-textbook-that-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106679740840839836</id><published>2003-10-22T00:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T00:36:48.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Matrix blows my mindyeah. that's all for that. I saw that tonight.Fencing is making me really tired. So it's helping that I'm on the computer at 12:30 in the morning. ha, ha. Anyway, yesterday I ran an 7:43 mile. YAY! best time ever! and then I was dead for the rest of practice. I hope I can be more energized tomorrow, well today. but it doesn't seem like it.today I bought $100 of magic </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106679740840839836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106679740840839836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106679740840839836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106679740840839836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/10/matrix-blows-my-mind-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106662329377746035</id><published>2003-10-20T00:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-20T00:14:53.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>need more time!orI can't think of two interesting titles for thisIt's been an interesting couple of weeks. Fencing's going better, I'm feeling more comfortable with everything, plus I ran an 8-minute mile! yay! And I've gotten an 8:05 and an 8:10. And those were all part of a mile and a half run. So I definitely could get less than 8 minutes if I was really trying, and didn't have to run </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106662329377746035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106662329377746035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106662329377746035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106662329377746035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/10/need-more-time-or-i-cant-think-of-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106506913455498135</id><published>2003-10-02T00:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T00:32:14.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I should be in bed by nowordon't see thirteenorHTML&gt;non HTMLso yeah, don't see thirteen if you like the kind of movies that I like. Or rather, don't like the kind of movies that I don't like.And the light is on, so I can't go to bed. Yeah, I'll convince myself of that yet.So anyway, since the last time I updated, the weekend passed. yay! well, not yay for the passage, yay for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106506913455498135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106506913455498135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106506913455498135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106506913455498135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-should-be-in-bed-by-now-or-dont-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106437303262839691</id><published>2003-09-23T23:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T23:10:55.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eyesight problems of the Dali LamaorWhy maids would be good to haveIt's been way too long since I've been here. It's been a solid week (well, maybe 4 or 5 days) since I've even been online at all. Sigh. And I almost regained all the feeling in my left hand fingertips because it's been a while since I played guitar. Too long. So I played again today. That was good, but I didn't have enough </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106437303262839691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106437303262839691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106437303262839691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106437303262839691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/09/eyesight-problems-of-dali-lama-or-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106324715768819251</id><published>2003-09-10T22:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T22:25:57.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need favoritesWow, it's been a while since I updated this. I mean, I definately got out of the rhythm of posting on here, or for that matter going on the internet every day before bed. I don't have my favorites because my roomate hasn't gotten around to putting them onto his computer that he brought, because it's the only one that has a frigging floppy drive. Anyway, school has been good. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106324715768819251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106324715768819251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106324715768819251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106324715768819251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/09/i-need-favorites-wow-its-been-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106227121277732162</id><published>2003-08-30T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T15:20:24.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another five hours is also not as niceI've been having a pretty good time here. It's really hot. They put me on the substance-free floor, which should be interesting. The upside is that any parties probably won't be near my room. Unless you consider "up" to be "near". But I don't. Unless the up isn't that far. Gad, I should shut up.But I won't.I'm all unpacked and set up. I didn't bring a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106227121277732162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106227121277732162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106227121277732162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106227121277732162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/another-five-hours-is-also-not-as-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106204839612908719</id><published>2003-08-28T01:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T01:26:36.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes, less than five hours of sleep is good![/sarcasm]and yes, I know that I don't use UBB code on here, HTML is used, but I think it hides it if I try to really make it HTML. with the angle brackets and carp. feh.anyway, I have to get up at 6 to go to college! yay! hrm. or maybe not yay. I mean for the time, not for going to college. I have to go, and I don't know when I'll be able to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106204839612908719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106204839612908719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106204839612908719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106204839612908719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/yes-less-than-five-hours-of-sleep-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106196127383015615</id><published>2003-08-27T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T01:15:53.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this makes me sneezeorreturn of the son of the attack of the holy crap why haven't I packed yetYeah, I'm leaving in 31 hours, and I'm not packed yet. Like, not at all. I've got some stuff out, stuff that we bought because I had to get new carp.Today, I can't really even think of what I did. Oh yeah, I went and got a clock, a 128-cd case, and some magic cards. I got some nice cards in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106196127383015615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106196127383015615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106196127383015615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106196127383015615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/this-makes-me-sneeze-or-return-of-son.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106187366617110196</id><published>2003-08-26T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T00:54:26.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why can't I stop sneezing?Yes, that was an embellishment. four or five times doesn't quite constitute "can't stop."However, "can't stop" is a good song. And a nice video, too.Anyway, last night after I got my sheets out of the dryer and brought them upstairs (at 1:45), my cat came in the room and was walking around on my bed for a while. So I had a hard time making my bed. I managed to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106187366617110196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106187366617110196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106187366617110196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106187366617110196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/why-cant-i-stop-sneezing-yes-that-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106178267237879953</id><published>2003-08-24T23:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T23:37:52.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>look! I'm updating two days in a row!even if by the time I post this, it'll still be sunday. it's two days in a row. or else!last night, I didn't sleep much. feh.today, I went to a wake for my great-uncle. who I don't ever remember seeing.So my cousin brought her son (david, technically also my cousin [yes, my cousin david mentioned before]) really late, right as we were leaving. My aunt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106178267237879953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106178267237879953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106178267237879953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106178267237879953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/look-im-updating-two-days-in-row-even.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106170541758273360</id><published>2003-08-24T02:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T02:10:17.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when $50 isn't enough, kick customers outyesterday, I went to the Shack and then to the mall with amanda. I got three cds for 42 bucks. or around 42. It may have been 43. Pink Floyd "Dark Side of the Moon", Dashboard Confessional "A Mark A Mission A Brand A Scar", and Barenaked Ladies "Maybe you should drive". I haven't listened to the BNL one yet. Anyway, that was fun.I did some shopping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106170541758273360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106170541758273360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106170541758273360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106170541758273360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/when-50-isnt-enough-kick-customers-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5549286.post-106152442068814001</id><published>2003-08-21T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T23:53:40.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>getting lazier and lazierwell, I'm bored. bored to the point of almost going to bed. no, seriously. and it's only 11:18. PM. this is three hours earlier than I've been to bed in weeks. feh. I'm not going to bed. maybe some chatroom annoyances.today, I had pizza for supper. Did you know Pizza Hut isn't in the phone book? stupid pizza hut. tomorrow, I have to get a mouse, a backpack, and also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/feeds/106152442068814001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5549286&amp;postID=106152442068814001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106152442068814001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5549286/posts/default/106152442068814001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quentinmcalmott.blogspot.com/2003/08/getting-lazier-and-lazier-well-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Zachary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08180849273685111250</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
