<?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-5867590</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:23:09.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.:smoking pot:.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>291</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-109677104929467290</id><published>2004-10-02T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T23:46:54.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEW BLOGSo don't go to this one anymore. New blog's at http://cooldumbstuff.info. And for all of you retards who came here after searching something about smoking pot on google, go fuck yourself, lol. I'm not a friggin pothead and I'll never be. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109677104929467290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109677104929467290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/10/new-blog-so-dont-go-to-this-one.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-109461549887305391</id><published>2004-09-07T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T20:55:18.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SchoolSucks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109461549887305391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109461549887305391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/09/school-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-109278502647497637</id><published>2004-08-17T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T16:23:46.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, okaySee, I'm updating. Happy now?Well actually it just sucks that there's only like 20 days left in summer. I thought it'd be all long and fun, but it wasn't long. Though it was fun.Since last update, I've also gone to a resort-thingy in Port Townsend (stayed there for 3 days), climbed half of Mt. Ranier (got up to 7,000 ft), and camped at 5,000 ft. for 4 days, which are the main </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109278502647497637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109278502647497637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/08/okay-okay-see-im-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-109062377206689861</id><published>2004-07-23T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T16:02:52.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Summer, So Far   Alright, alright, sorry for not updating for about a month, but that's because I was gone on a trip to Hong Kong and China for vacation! Hong Kong is an island off the coast of China. It was actually pretty fun, and I'll try to keep this post down and I'll just go over the main cool stuff of this trip.   Before I went, I thought this trip'd be a little boring, cuz all we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109062377206689861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109062377206689861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-summer-so-far-overall-it-was-really.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-109036330184899739</id><published>2004-07-20T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T15:41:41.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BackYeah, I'm back... I'll have a big fat post up soon... when I feel like it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109036330184899739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/109036330184899739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/07/back-yeah-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108821923689031208</id><published>2004-06-25T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T20:07:16.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On VacationIn Hong Kong right now on vacation! It's hot here but really fun so far. I've only been here for one night and one morning so there's not enough that's happened for me to make a detailed post. Well, I got http://penguins.tk to work again so you can pretty much forget anything I said in yesterday's post. As I said, a guest comic'll be up on Monday, hooray. Also, I don't feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108821923689031208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108821923689031208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/on-vacation-in-hong-kong-right-now-on.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108805387742673784</id><published>2004-06-23T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:03:17.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Night beforeK, I'm leaving next morning. Orion will be mowin our lawn for us and waterin flowers, hehe. But he gets paid, that lucky duck. Anyway, the main reason why I posted is because http://dot.tk, the people who make it so I can use the ".tk" at the end of http://penguins.tk, has been kinda unreliable recently, so...From now on, use http://www.penguins.tk (note the www) instead of http:/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108805387742673784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108805387742673784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/night-before-k-im-leaving-next-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108794969299858473</id><published>2004-06-22T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T17:14:52.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SummmmmerrrIt's finally here, at least for me! I know, it was officially here like two days ago for all you technicalomofological nerdy people but school got out today for me so I'm happy! The only kinda sucky thing but kinda cool thing is that I'm leaving for a trip in two days, and won't be back until sometime in late July, i think. We're goin to Hong Kong, where I have a crapload of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108794969299858473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108794969299858473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/summmmmerrr-its-finally-here-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108779392317538047</id><published>2004-06-20T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T21:58:43.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The 4,000 ClubFinally got 4,000 hits on Penguins.tk! That is pretty cool, I never thought so many people would go to the site. At the beginning, I got about 2 or 3 visitors every day, and it was kinda poopy to make all these comics and not have anybody see em. Now, I get maybe 45 or 50 hits per day, which isn't much compared to the some of the other comics out there, but it's a sure sign of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108779392317538047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108779392317538047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/4000-club-finally-got-4000-hits-on.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108770592612461510</id><published>2004-06-19T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T21:32:06.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BoredBlah, today was boring.I'm going on a trip during the summer, so today we had to start planning it out. I also won't be able to update Penguin Comics, so I need guest comics! If you can draw, and you can think of something funny that could be a Penguin Comic, then send it to me at penguins(@)gmail(dot)com which is my email, duh. I really need all the guest comics I can get! Please!So </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108770592612461510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108770592612461510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/bored-blah-today-was-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108760075921765923</id><published>2004-06-18T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T16:19:19.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Day That Shoulda Been The Last Day of SchoolBut no, we still have 2 more days. Poop.Today was fun, and hella hot. Last part of the day we just screwed around on the field, which was fun. I don't wanna type. Too hot. Also I have a piano recital tonight which sucks. Here's part of a convo from me and Tristan.tristoIio: your a big fat loooooooooooooooserBeeFqUBe: no utristoIio: no u</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108760075921765923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108760075921765923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/day-that-shoulda-been-last-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108744620845509775</id><published>2004-06-16T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T21:23:28.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summer's CominCan't wait can't wait can't wait! Four more days... or was it five. Whatever. All I care about is that school is almost out. Yes yes yes!Sorry, I'm hella hyper right now. My dad also got our internet connection working again, so now I'm going to have fast internet forever. Before, I used a little adapter thingy and leeched off the next door neighbor's wireless connection (lol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108744620845509775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108744620845509775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/summers-comin-cant-wait-cant-wait-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108727672235978548</id><published>2004-06-14T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T22:18:42.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ScrewedYeah I'm screwed, tons of homework due tommorow, as well as like two presentations, and I haven't practiced.No time for a good post, but you can check out Penguin Comics for a new guest comic that I put up, from Tyler. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108727672235978548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108727672235978548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/screwed-yeah-im-screwed-tons-of.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108717885448035273</id><published>2004-06-13T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T19:08:41.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The day before MondayMeh, today was boring for the most part. I just did a bit of hw and went to church in the morning. The sermon was hella boring, so I just sat through it thinking about how lucky Spencer is to be playing Halo on his brand nex XBOX, that bastard. *drool* XBOX...I played on my Dreamcast today, somehow a long time ago I hated myself for buying the Dreamcast and not going for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108717885448035273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108717885448035273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/day-before-monday-meh-today-was-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-10871018432320963</id><published>2004-06-12T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T21:44:03.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SaturdaySomehow, though today wasn't anything special, I felt hyper that school is going to be out in like 7 days. So I was supposed to do my finals hw, I just slacked and went outside. I had Eric over for like 3 hours, and we had fun. After that, we had our neighbors over for dinner, and after dinner I just burned songs onto CDs. I got Hybrid Theory onto a blank CD-R, but I since I'm such a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/10871018432320963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/10871018432320963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/saturday-somehow-though-today-wasnt.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108692784834489505</id><published>2004-06-10T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T21:24:08.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am a little boy with bad behaviorK, remember that one time a long time ago when I got in trouble for kicking Spencer's backpack, though we were both just screwin around? And that one time not so long ago when I got in trouble in Science for "disrespecting" the sub by making him think that another kid was me? Well, my mom is STILL FRIGGIN MAD AT ME FOR THAT!Every goddamn day. "Attitude is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108692784834489505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108692784834489505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-am-little-boy-with-bad-behavior-k.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108683120331819752</id><published>2004-06-09T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T18:34:40.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: heyAuto response from GoATchEeSE187: i'm sad :(BeeFqUBe: why r u sad BeeFqUBe: poo now u made me sad too</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108683120331819752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108683120331819752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/beefqube-heyauto-response-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108675263434980566</id><published>2004-06-08T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T20:43:54.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TuesdayBoring day today, nothing to talk about. I think I'll go make a Penguin Comic.BTW, lol Tyler made a bogus hit counter on his site, now it looks like he has like 2,700 hits. Funny stuff...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108675263434980566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108675263434980566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/tuesday-boring-day-today-nothing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108666508718963123</id><published>2004-06-07T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T20:24:47.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh No, CompetitionCheck this out from Tyler's Blog (fatbatman.tk): "Visit my website more often, Cuz i want more views than wilfred's blog. I probly would be beating him in views if i started at the same time he did. So visit the blog more often. Adios little oinkie oinkies." Well, I don't really care, and I just made another link to his site from mine, and he doesnt eve have one to mine, so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108666508718963123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108666508718963123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/oh-no-competition-check-this-out-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108656109687663128</id><published>2004-06-06T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T15:31:36.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Two-Wheeled TortureJust got back from a bike ride with Orion, Davis, and Jack (don't know his site). We headed out in the car around 8 AM, and drove to this city out in the country side named Fall City. From there, we began biking, and it was really easy the first 15 miles. We got there in about an hour, maybe a little less, so we averaged about 16 or 17 mph on the bikes, which is pretty good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108656109687663128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108656109687663128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/two-wheeled-torture-just-got-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108632536276325218</id><published>2004-06-03T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T22:02:42.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lotta StuffWow, it's already 10 PM and I just started hw. And there's a bunch of stuff due tommorow- poo. School was OK today, there was more of that Buzz thing I talked about in the last post, but it was still kinda funny, though not as much as yesterday. I let Joe borrow my CD player for Spanish, but then in Science he was like "I lost it", and then I was like, "You lost it." and he was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108632536276325218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108632536276325218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/lotta-stuff-wow-its-already-10-pm-and.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108623384542790420</id><published>2004-06-02T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T20:37:25.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School Almost OverJust like 10 more days left. Can't wait...Anyway, today was pretty fun. There was this dumb but funny buzz thing going on, you know, where you write "buzz" and a time, like 3 PM on the back of somebody's hand, and then write something on their palm, and that's what they have to say whenever anyone says their name until that time. Spencer buzzed me, and wrote "I don't have a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108623384542790420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108623384542790420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/school-almost-over-just-like-10-more.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108613192771326973</id><published>2004-06-01T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T16:18:47.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hooray for PenguinsYes, we finally passed the 3000 hit mark on http://penguins.tk! Also, I made a new comic today, be sure to check it out. I think it's pretty cool, lol. If you vote, you are really cool because we definitely need some right now!Today seemed really short somehow. The day was over really quick, and it wasnt that boring or anything. It's really awesome because theres only like,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108613192771326973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108613192771326973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/06/hooray-for-penguins-yes-we-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108604411751856210</id><published>2004-05-31T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T15:55:17.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long Weekend=AwesomeHey, my comp is still down, but I'm updating from my dad's slow computer. Oh well, he's in the shower, so it's cool. This 3-day weekend has been seriously awesome and fun. On Saturday I went over to Orion's house for a sleepover. Originally we were just going to fix my bike (because he and his dad know a lot about bikes), which we did, but when my mom came to pick me up we</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108604411751856210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108604411751856210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/long-weekendawesome-hey-my-comp-is.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108584469678361083</id><published>2004-05-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T08:31:36.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friggin ComputerYo, the reason why I haven't been able to post in a while is my computer is really annoyingly crashing and not letting me get online. Even when I can get online it's only for a few minutes, so I'm typing HELLA fast right now. Hope u all hav a good Memorial day weekend cuz Im gonna be doin fun stuff. Sorry I couldnt have a better post. Cya later guys!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108584469678361083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108584469678361083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/friggin-computer-yo-reason-why-i.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108552839949525331</id><published>2004-05-25T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T16:39:59.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nerd's RewardYo, today was tight. All nerds who got 3.5 GPA or higher for the last two trimesters got to go to the Family Fun Center, which is basically like Funtasia or Gameworks, but with a go-cart track, bumper boats, rock wall, and other cool stuff. Sucks for Spencer, Tristan, and some other people- they had like 3.4 the first trimester and 3.8 the second, so they couldn't go because 3.4 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108552839949525331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108552839949525331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/nerds-reward-yo-today-was-tight.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108546307366730852</id><published>2004-05-24T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T22:31:13.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frick, no time for a post today, all i'll say is I have a new Penguin Comic up! I'll post tommorow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108546307366730852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108546307366730852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/frick-no-time-for-post-today-all-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108534986393143661</id><published>2004-05-23T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T15:04:23.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another WeekendSup all, yesterday was fun. I did all the chores in the morning (which wasn't the fun part) but in the afternoon I went to Best Buy, partly to pick up a gift for Kaela (birthday) and also for a pair of behind-the-head headphones! Yay! My CD Player (which I ordered online 3 weeks ago yesterday) *still* hasn't come. God. I could have gone to Best Buy and bought it the normal way </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108534986393143661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108534986393143661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/another-weekend-sup-all-ye_108534986393143661.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108525526908747956</id><published>2004-05-22T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-22T12:47:49.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eli's Guide to Sounding Smartfrom http://boredom-insanity.tk-Make up words that sound smart like "extraneous"Example: "This assignment so extraneous"-Use uncommon connector words like "therefore"Example: "This assingment is extraneous, therefore it's unfair."-Don't use contractions like "it's"Example: "This assingment is extraneous, therefore it is unfair."-Constantly use math terms </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108525526908747956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108525526908747956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/elis-guide-to-sounding-smart-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108519541379543256</id><published>2004-05-21T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T20:10:13.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool FridayHey all, today was pretty cool (translation: i'm in a good mood). I woke up around 7:30 today and managed to get on my bus in time after taking a shower and eating and all that crap. Math was annoying, because we had a quiz but I wasn't ready. It wanted to know about "slope intercepts" and rewriting equations, but I was just like... "huhnhh...?" so I probably did bad, even though I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108519541379543256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108519541379543256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/cool-friday-hey-all-today-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108502756616838651</id><published>2004-05-19T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T21:32:46.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2600Wow, my blog has finally gotten it's 2600th hit. Don't know why that's so special, but it makes me realize that a lotta people read it. So I better be careful about what I say, lol.I kinda wanted to stop blogging two days ago, because I felt it was getting boring. Then came the "incident" (below). And now I realize that it's fun to go online and just bitch about your day, which is a lot </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108502756616838651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108502756616838651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/2600-wow-my-blog-has-finally-gotten.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108492161552942489</id><published>2004-05-18T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T17:04:34.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Twelve-Oh-Friggin-ThreeDAMMIT, I got 12:03 on the fun run! 12:00 is an A, and 12:01 through 15:00 is a B. Can't believe I got a B. GRaaargh! Well today has really been sucking for me. English was dumb, though we watched an OK movie. Stupid Erik gave out my site address to all these people, I wouldn't be surprised if they're reading it. Hilary was all like, "yeah, I've been to his site before,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108492161552942489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108492161552942489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/twelve-oh-friggin-three-dammit-i-got.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108485657509123645</id><published>2004-05-17T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T22:02:55.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quick PostHey all, today was OK for a Monday, lotta things happened and it wasn't that bad. Classes were OK, we had a stupid sub in English tho. In English we read this Shakespeare play, and the lines made no sense. One of my lines was like "This is not yes thou no thy is there not no." But it was still pretty funny.I talked online a lot today, but the main thing is I drew a new Penguin Comic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108485657509123645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108485657509123645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/quick-post-hey-all-today-was-ok-for.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108476648558333636</id><published>2004-05-16T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T21:01:25.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fat PostYo, I've been doin lots of stuff the last two days, so here's a big fat post about the last two days. On Saturday, I just cleaned my room in the morning, then around noon I went to Christian Kang's house! Haven't seen him much since he moved last summer, so it was cool. We ate at Jack In Da Box, then went to his new place and had fun. We played a lot of Tony Hawk, and then some Need </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108476648558333636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108476648558333636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/fat-post-yo-ive-been-doin-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108460202039716823</id><published>2004-05-14T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T23:20:20.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: i saw a new xbox for $100BeeFqUBe: they're offering such good deals nowBeeFqUBe: i want one so muchoreo2476: no, they'll rot ur brains and makee u kill pplBeeFqUBe: oh sorry i forgotBeeFqUBe: i'd better buy nintendo then</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108460202039716823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108460202039716823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/beefqube-i-saw-new-xbox-for-100.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108459441478359144</id><published>2004-05-14T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T21:13:34.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HeheHooray, PE was really fun today, we just did an untimed Fun Run and we got to walk and still get an A. Me and Joe cut across the field cuz it wasn't graded anyway, but then it was stupid tho funny cuz all the girls were like, "OMYGAHD, YER CHEETIN!!!" and we just laughed.School was pretty much fun today probably cuz it was a Friday. After school though I had to go to piano lessons and it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108459441478359144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108459441478359144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/hehe-hooray-pe-was-really-fun-today-we.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108442640096354391</id><published>2004-05-12T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T22:34:47.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun RunYay, fun run today. Actually it sucked, because I had to tie my shoe THREE TIMES during the run. Twice during the first lap, and once right before the last lap- fuck. My final time was 12:30, I could have gotten better.English was stupid today, but so was Science. PE was kinda fun though, after the Fun Run we did weight workouts, as well as sit ups and stuff. We were the first group to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108442640096354391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108442640096354391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/fun-run-yay-fun-run-today.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108433690525835321</id><published>2004-05-11T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:41:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Progress ReportsHey all, today we had progress reports. Right now I have four As and three Bs. My parents were mad at me for getting the Bs, but hey, that's my parents. Sigh...Not much happened today. In Social Studies we had the DUMBEST project where we had to build paper castles for the whole class period. Me, Spencer, Joe, and Max just kinda slacked, cuz it prolly wasn't gonna be graded </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108433690525835321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108433690525835321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/progress-reports-hey-all-today-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108416512956106269</id><published>2004-05-09T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T21:58:49.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, the blogger layout has sure changed- check out blogger.com. Posting to the blog is also weirdly different now- publishing takes a lot longer than it used to. This kinda sucks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108416512956106269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108416512956106269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/wow-blogger-layout-has-sure-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108415262292779910</id><published>2004-05-09T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-09T18:30:22.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Comic!Normally I don't title my post New Comic, but since you guys have been waiting so long, I guess I should say it's here. Please don't expect too much, the last week or two I've been extremely busy, or I've been sick. I would update more but.. ya know, shit happens.Today was fun, I went on a bike trip with Orion, Nick (8th grade), and Davis (8th grade). Last year it was either just me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108415262292779910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108415262292779910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/new-comic-normally-i-dont-title-my.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108407918148295403</id><published>2004-05-08T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T22:10:51.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YoHey, today was cool. I'm still sick but getting better. This morning I had a bloody nose, but I stopped it in time to go to the Solo and Ensemble Festival today, where I performed on the Clarinet. For the most part I did good though I squeaked once, but I still got good marks.I got back home for lunch, then after that, I went to Eric's house where we had fun. At first we just played PS2, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108407918148295403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108407918148295403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/yo-hey-today-was-cool.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108388438889796481</id><published>2004-05-06T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T16:04:15.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hooray for UnsicknessYay I'm getting better, though I'm not completely good yet. Oh well.What sucks is that I have to make up a shitload of hw because I missed so much. And the music contest thingy is coming up in a few days, and I haven't really had time to pratice while I was sick. Bwah. Also today I pretty much quit track because I missed so many sessions while I was sick, and I was going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108388438889796481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108388438889796481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/hooray-for-unsickness-yay-im-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108381182396716498</id><published>2004-05-05T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T19:54:50.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BlahYeah, still sick. Yeah, it sucks. And I would rather be at school. Hope I can make it tommorow. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108381182396716498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108381182396716498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/blah-yeah-still-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108370653440699077</id><published>2004-05-04T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T14:39:23.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The National Transportation Safety Board recently divulged theyhad covertly funded a project with the U.S. auto maker for thepast five years, whereby the auto makers were installing blackboxes in four-wheel drive pick-up trucks in an effort todetermine, in fatal accidents, the circumstances in the last 15seconds before the crash.They were surprised to find in 49 of the 50 states the last</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108370653440699077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108370653440699077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/national-transportation-safety-board.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108368569965642765</id><published>2004-05-04T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T08:52:14.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SickYah, I'm sick at home. And no, it's not cool. Yeah, sure, I get to miss school but it sucks crap. Even if you tell me how boring and dumb the school day was, being sick makes school look fun. Bwah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108368569965642765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108368569965642765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/sick-yah-im-sick-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108364212817287335</id><published>2004-05-03T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T20:46:11.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AchooDammit I'm sick. It started around 7th period today and it got bad so I skipped track. Now it's really bad. I hope I'm still sick tommorow, so I don't have to go to school, but I also hope I'm not sick cuz being sick sucks ass. We had a sub in for Thompson today, she sucked. Kept bitchin about how "she always feels that middle schoolers put so much pressure on her" and stuff. Oh well. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108364212817287335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108364212817287335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/achoo-dammit-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108354505755305290</id><published>2004-05-02T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-02T18:02:04.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long PostK, here's the nice long post I said I'd write by the end of today. On Friday I can't remember too much that happened except my legs were hella sore, and track sucked for me. Tim actually did not go to Alcholics Anonymous, that was a dumb rumor that I was stupid enough to believe. I'm not sure what actually happend though, and I haven't asked. After track I had piano lessons but they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108354505755305290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108354505755305290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/long-post-k-heres-nice-long-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108347133982599709</id><published>2004-05-01T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T22:19:52.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quick PostSorry, hella tired. Lotta things going on. I'll have a nice long post for you by the end of tummorow. BTW, it's the first day of the new month, so all rankings on TopWebComics are reset! If you're awesome, head over to penguins.tk and vote for us! I'll be your best friend! Not really. But still go.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108347133982599709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108347133982599709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/05/quick-post-sorry-hella-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108328776214049056</id><published>2004-04-29T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T18:20:19.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Crappy DayToday sucked. I just got home from track using the activity bus and it's 6:00 PM. That means I was on the fuckin bus for an hour and a half. I could have got home faster hopping on one foot.This morning we had the last WASL test, hooray. The rest of the day sucked, though. Math was as boring as hell, English was as boring as hell, Science was dumb, and Health was nasty. We watched </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108328776214049056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108328776214049056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/crappy-day-today-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-10831167531450691</id><published>2004-04-27T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T18:50:25.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Da Hail?Weee, today was awesome, hail just randomly came down out of nowhere! I was at track, and it hurt... lol. It sucks for some people because they were doin the Richmond Beach Distance run, so they were like 2 miles away from Einstein when it started... hehe. We all got let out of track early, and it would be pointless to wait for the activity bus, so me and Kerrigan just walked home,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/10831167531450691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/10831167531450691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/what-da-hail-weee-today-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108293989361682527</id><published>2004-04-25T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T17:42:25.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GrrSorry guys but my internet is mostly down right now, so I wont be able to post as much, or update Penguins for these few days. Hopefully it will be OK soon.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108293989361682527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108293989361682527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/grr-sorry-guys-but-my-internet-is.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108283022026729056</id><published>2004-04-23T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T11:14:46.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hooray for Friday!Sorry I didn't post yesterday, nothing happened cept I was trying to get Halo to work, which it didn't. Whee. Anyway, today was pretty cool, track was fun because we did distance, it was hard but still cool because we ran two miles. I hope I get the events I want, but it doesn't matter too much.I just got back tonight from a concert at Benaroya, it was actually pretty good</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108283022026729056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108283022026729056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/hooray-for-friday-sorry-i-didnt-post.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108261132668331805</id><published>2004-04-21T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T22:27:00.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wah, Wish I was in Private School!Note: mollie's not my gf, for the stupid ppl who might think that. its just... a tradition. lolBeeFqUBe: r u takin the wasl?MarsGuo37: noMarsGuo37: thank godMarsGuo37: heheMarsGuo37: 1 good thing bout bein private skool!!MarsGuo37: heheBeeFqUBe: lucky!!MarsGuo37: damnitBeeFqUBe: i thought everybody has to take it!!BeeFqUBe: wahMarsGuo37: g2gBeeFqUBe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108261132668331805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108261132668331805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/wah-wish-i-was-in-private-school-note.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108261021632364254</id><published>2004-04-21T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T11:16:23.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHyArgh! Many things are going wrong!! First, yesterday night, I got Rainbow Six 3 from my cousin for my birthday, which is a hella tight game. But GADDAMIT my mom made my cousin return it because it was rated M!!! And because she doesnt like blood and stuff. And my other cousin helpfully had to add, "Ooh ooh I've seen them play that game before, when you shoot their heads they explode in blood</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108261021632364254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108261021632364254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/why-argh-many-things-are-going-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108250970231261491</id><published>2004-04-20T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T18:12:57.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WASL, FUCK!PS: It's also my birthday today. Hooray.Yo wutsup all, I was so tired this morning, as usual... somehow I was more tired than most other days when I wake up. Then I realized it was 5 minutes until my bus left, and so I gobbled down breakfast, took a shower, then had my mom ride me to school. But it was weird, you know, because it was 8 AM and nobody was on the Einstein campus. Then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108250970231261491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108250970231261491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/wasl-fuck-ps-its-also-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108243519262063253</id><published>2004-04-19T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T21:30:36.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WeeeNo more music, hooray. It made the site load slow. And people were saying it didn't always work, so screw it.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108243519262063253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108243519262063253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/weee-no-more-music-hooray.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108243264078340719</id><published>2004-04-19T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T20:48:04.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Backtah SkoolI got schooled today. Aha. Bad joke.Anyway, this morning I was hella tired. As were probably lotta people. I did NOT want to go to school. But what choice do I have? And no, I won't skip.My classes were pretty dull, in English we just got more WASL preparations, same with social studies. Cartooning Ms. Pleasant got pissed at me because I was talking to Alex. During work time. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108243264078340719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108243264078340719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/backtah-skool-i-got-schooled-today.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108229893726827562</id><published>2004-04-18T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T07:44:07.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UpdateSorry, haven't posted for a while. LOtta things been going on, but here I am.On Thursday I had Adam and Dan over for a sleepover. Originally a LOT of other people were going to come, and my mom had a list of people she wanted me to invite, but only they could make it. It was still fun, though. Dan was hooked on Dreamcast lol, the only game he liked was NBA 2K though. Dan+Video Games=Not</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108229893726827562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108229893726827562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/update-sorry-havent-posted-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108204634001544122</id><published>2004-04-15T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T09:29:37.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Didn't workHey, so it didn't work (read the last post). there wasn't any a big explosion or anything, but the site loaded way too slow, so it wasn't worth getting rid of the banner. I'm going back to ad-supported hosted. Goodbye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108204634001544122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108204634001544122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/didnt-work-hey-so-it-didnt-work-read.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108204586934662244</id><published>2004-04-15T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T09:21:47.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Taking a RiskHey guys, I've found a good FTP webhost out there that I might try out. For most people who don't know what the hell I'm talking about, FTP stands for File Transfer Protocol, and basically it lets you transfer files over the internet. And if you host your blog on an FTP server outside of blogger, then you don't need the pesky ad banner on top. So I'm going to try hosting my site on</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108204586934662244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108204586934662244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/taking-risk-hey-guys-ive-found-good.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108190475573280363</id><published>2004-04-13T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T18:09:51.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: im boredOnEfuNkyChuNk: me tooBeeFqUBe: i cant think of anything to doOnEfuNkyChuNk: same...BeeFqUBe: theres all these things i want to doBeeFqUBe: but cantBeeFqUBe: like driveBeeFqUBe: lolOnEfuNkyChuNk: haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108190475573280363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108190475573280363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/beefqube-im-bored-onefunkychunk-me-too.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108190284770678156</id><published>2004-04-13T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T17:38:03.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mid-Spring-BreakIt's already Tuesday- gahh! I don't want to go back to school in only- six more days... and in one week, the WASL!Anyway, today I went to the mall. I wanted this CD/MP3/Radio Player at Best Buy but those retards stopped carrying it, so for now I must use my crappy as hell, skips like crazy, weighs twenty pounds, "portable" cd-player. At least it reads burned CDs.Lunch was OK</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108190284770678156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108190284770678156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/mid-spring-break-its-already-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108181512580227722</id><published>2004-04-12T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T17:16:50.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lol, my conversation with helen. check out the time stamps, lol.pigluver634 (5:07:58 PM): dammit! u type so fast!BeeFqUBe (5:08:16 PM): yesBeeFqUBe (5:08:17 PM): i doBeeFqUBe (5:08:19 PM): i type really fastBeeFqUBe (5:08:22 PM): wee, i love to type fastBeeFqUBe (5:08:26 PM): lalalala, typing fast is funpigluver634 (5:08:26 PM): urg. its frusteratingBeeFqUBe (5:08:28 PM): your name is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108181512580227722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108181512580227722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/lol-my-conversation-with-helen.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108181503350091467</id><published>2004-04-12T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T17:14:27.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring CleaninToday basically I cleaned my room, which took the whole morning. And I cleaned the family room, and organized all my CDs and stuff. My room is so much better now. I threw away all my useless crap, made my bed (wowza) and organized my other stuff. I also hooked up a pair of good speakers to my CD player, so I can listen to stuff in my room and also take the player away whenever I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108181503350091467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108181503350091467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/spring-cleanin-today-basically-i.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108173883162445251</id><published>2004-04-11T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T20:04:24.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Egg DayHooray for Easter! It wasn't really special today, at least for me, the only thing easter-ish we did was go to the special Easter service at church. Otherwise, it was just like any other day.I made a new Penguin Comic, using an idea I thought of while sitting at church listening to the pastor talk. Lol, it's not the best comic ever in terms of the joke, but the art has definitely</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108173883162445251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108173883162445251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/happy-egg-day-hooray-for-easter-it.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108166359657053098</id><published>2004-04-10T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T09:11:36.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Internet DownFrick, the internet on my main comp stopped working, so I have to use my dad's crappy laptop. Also that means I can't play Halo PC online. But the main thing is that i won't be able to go online nearly as much which means I might not be able to post as often FOR NOW.Today we went up to Mt. Vernon to see all the tulips, because they're like in bloom right now. That reminds me of a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108166359657053098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108166359657053098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/internet-down-frick-internet-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108157032902341920</id><published>2004-04-09T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T21:15:59.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring is in the airHooray, finally, Spring Break! I'm not really doing anything special this coming week, but still it will be good to have no school.School was OK today. English was funny, because Ms. Thompson pronounced the word route "rout", which is fine, but then Ian was all like "Excuse me, but the proper English pronounciation of route is 'root', not 'rout'." And then Ms. Thompson got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108157032902341920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108157032902341920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/spring-is-in-air-hooray-finally-spring.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108147610749851964</id><published>2004-04-08T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T19:10:00.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One Day Left...Can't wait until spring break. A week of pure bliss. I don't know if I can last throuh tommorow though.... aaaaargh!We had a party in Enrichment today. It was fun except there was hardly any drinks, so I went and bought a pop for me, Alex, and Mika. Then we watched the Lion King while eating chips and popcorn. It was fun, except in the middle I had to go for a student council </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108147610749851964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108147610749851964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/one-day-left.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108146709704160283</id><published>2004-04-08T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T16:35:25.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: i should be more careful from now onBeeFqUBe: anything i say is considered "flirting"pigluver634: yup. welcome to the viewpoint of a girlpigluver634: everything is analyzed...BeeFqUBe: yup. welcome to the frustration of a guy..BeeFqUBe: everything is misread...pigluver634: lol. get used to itBeeFqUBe: lol. ur stupid.pigluver634: i know. u said that like 5 bizillion times.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108146709704160283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108146709704160283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/beefqube-i-should-be-more-careful-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108130488944417211</id><published>2004-04-06T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T19:31:55.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Accidental FastingToday I forgot to eat lunch.Yes, I know it's like, how is that possible? Well first I went to the office to get a form for Track and Field. Then I hung out with some friends who were sitting outside of the lunchroom, and soon the bell was over. Sad, huh?Well, there wasn't much that happened today. Some person dissed on me just because I like Kurt Cobain (read comments on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108130488944417211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108130488944417211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/accidental-fasting-today-i-forgot-to.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108121998275072729</id><published>2004-04-05T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T20:06:32.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RIP Kurt CobainDamn, back when Kurt Cobain died back in 1994, I didn't even know who he was- but obviously, now I do, and so does almost everybody- for those of you who are like "Derr, Kurt Cobain, who the hell is that?", he was the lead singer of Nirvana- one of my fav bands. Ten years ago on this day, Cobain shot himself in the head after taking too much heroin. I'm not a big fan of his </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108121998275072729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108121998275072729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/rip-kurt-cobain-damn-back-when-kurt.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108113339779385119</id><published>2004-04-04T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T20:01:26.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awesome WeekendThat had to be one of the most fun weekends! Saturday was OK, I just worked on homework. Sunday I went over to Orion's house, and me, him, and Davis (an 8th grader) went to the Seattle Center for a Magic tournament. Not the pull-rabbits-out-of-a-hat magic, but the card game. A few of you think it's dumb, but trust me, it's not anything like Yu-Gi-Ho or Pokemon... lol. We've all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108113339779385119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108113339779385119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/awesome-weekend-that-had-to-be-one-of.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108106675443602195</id><published>2004-04-04T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T00:22:56.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TiredLong day today, don't want to post (at a birthday party). Post tommorow.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108106675443602195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108106675443602195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/tired-long-day-today-dont-want-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108088434268055893</id><published>2004-04-01T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T21:42:41.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Voting Fun!LOL! Today I was really bored and so I decided to ask people to vote for Penguins. Soon, I realized that Penguins was 18th place on TopWebComics (out of over 600 comics) because so many people had voted, and because all votes are reset at the beginning of each month. So I got more people to vote, and soon we overtook Elftor, lol! Then, at our 9 PM, it was midnight for TopWebComics, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108088434268055893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108088434268055893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/voting-fun-lol-today-i-was-really.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108086474965729587</id><published>2004-04-01T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T18:32:08.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Breaking News: Tommorow is going to be the end of the world!April Fools, haha!No really, thats what today was basically like, lol. But it was still fun. My sister set my clocks forward so when I woke up I was like "oh shit, my bus is leaving!" so I ran downstairs and then I realized that it was still an hour until I had to get to school. Grrrr....I made a new Penguin Comic today celebrating</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108086474965729587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108086474965729587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/04/breaking-news-tommorow-is-going-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108070366736960249</id><published>2004-03-30T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T19:31:23.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: i have so much hw... :(x tOObEEswEEt x: me 2BeeFqUBe: and its only tuesdayx tOObEEswEEt x: ugh dont remind mex tOObEEswEEt x: im still counting downBeeFqUBe: yeah..BeeFqUBe: hehBeeFqUBe: friday seems so far awayx tOObEEswEEt x: no i mean the end of the yearx tOObEEswEEt x: lolBeeFqUBe: lol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108070366736960249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108070366736960249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/beefqube-i-have-so-much-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108069505724411414</id><published>2004-03-30T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T17:36:57.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CatchupSorry didn't update yesterday. Nothing really happened at school yesterday, after school I went to Orion's house and played Xbox as part of a science project he was conducting- so I volunteered to be a guinea pig... lol. A guinea pig that plays video games.Today I got a new chatbox for the blog, hooray. I still don't like those stupid ads at the bottom that are like "click here to get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108069505724411414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108069505724411414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/catchup-sorry-didnt-update-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108053924183001581</id><published>2004-03-28T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:50:55.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BeeFqUBe: NIRVANA ROCKSChristianlkerig: WHITE STRIPES ROCK!!!BeeFqUBe: only when they're on my adidas shoeBeeFqUBe: heheChristianlkerig: lol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108053924183001581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108053924183001581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/beefqube-nirvana-rocks-christianlkerig.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108053626844439274</id><published>2004-03-28T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T21:03:00.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun Never LastsBlah, I really don't wanna go to school tommorow. School sucks. That goes without saying.This morning I was hella tired cuz we got back from Canada around midnight. So we skipped church, and then I just practiced piano and did stuff. After lunch I just went bike riding and then I went over to my neighbor's house, where I taught their 7-year-old kid how to ride a bike w/out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108053626844439274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108053626844439274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/fun-never-lasts-blah-i-really-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108044051324105656</id><published>2004-03-27T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T18:36:26.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Canada, eh?Hey, BeeFqUBe beamin down to ya from far-off Canada right now. I just had a math competition in Blaine, a city right at the border of the US and Canada. Read more about it in yesterday's post. Anyway, we did pretty good, won 4th place out of about 100 different 7th grade teams. Dan took 8th place as an individual, out of like 400 people, so that is hella good. But being Dan, he was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108044051324105656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108044051324105656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/canada-eh-hey-beefqube-beamin-down-to.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108036443743436441</id><published>2004-03-26T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T21:17:28.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FuhRyeDayUhHooray. I know god loves me when I remember that he created Fridays for a reason. School was pretty good today, nothing special, but not boring or anything either. Tommorow I have a math competition.. yes, a math competition, sad, isn't it? The thing is, though, Einstein won 2nd place at this competition like 5 years ago, and thats no small thing cuz this is like the state </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108036443743436441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108036443743436441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/fuhryedayuh-hooray.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108027642569234712</id><published>2004-03-25T20:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T20:50:35.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Badger badger badgerHooray for the Band festival, I got to skip 2nd period English, Enrichment (thank god), and 4th Period Cartooning, for the band festival! And we got to go to Edmonds and just sit there and see other bands perform and then perform two pieces ourselves. The other bands actually were OK, but the Einstein Wind Ensemble was totally the best (lol). They totally blew everyone else </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108027642569234712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108027642569234712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/badger-badger-badger-hooray-for-band.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108019150688187954</id><published>2004-03-24T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T21:15:15.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LithiumWahoo, new music, as I said in the last post. Hope you like it. Anyway, I also made a new Penguin Comic, go check it out! Sorry that this one took so long, I was just feeling kinda lazy.Today I can't believe I bought Funyuns. Normally I buy three cookies every day before science but today somehow my hand kinda went towards the bag, and before I knew it, I was chompin down on those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108019150688187954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108019150688187954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/lithium-wahoo-new-music-as-i-said-in.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108017883192341618</id><published>2004-03-24T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T17:43:59.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YayWahoo! New music! It's Nirvana, for the stupid people who don't know. Tell me what u think in the poll.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108017883192341618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108017883192341618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/yay-wahoo-new-music-its-nirvana-for.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108009846758913131</id><published>2004-03-23T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T19:33:51.013-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First Day of the Third TrimesterWahoo, third trimester, that means the school year's almost over. Yahoo! I got two new classes- Cartooning and PE Health.Math was boring today, and English was hella boring as usual. Then 4th period I had cartooning, and I know a whole bunch of people in that class so it's all good. I don't really know what it will be like yet cuz today we just went over the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108009846758913131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108009846758913131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/first-day-of-third-trimester-wahoo.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108008853311065767</id><published>2004-03-23T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T16:38:59.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SchFinKtoR: i duno what my sn should beSchFinKtoR: schfinktor is too oldBeeFqUBe: but its coolBeeFqUBe: beefqube is hella oldSchFinKtoR: and some people cant say it right and its anoyingBeeFqUBe: ohBeeFqUBe: hahaSchFinKtoR: no one can say any of my snsBeeFqUBe: how do they say it, like "sha-fuh-ein-kah-tor-uh"BeeFqUBe: heheSchFinKtoR: yeah kindaSchFinKtoR: theyre like sh ch inktar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108008853311065767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108008853311065767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/schfinktor-i-duno-what-my-sn-should-be.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-108001574296649130</id><published>2004-03-22T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T20:25:48.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>School TommorowWaaah, don't want to school. I feel very lazy today, and I don't want to do anything. I don't want to post on my blog today. I just wanna go to sleep. Bubye.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108001574296649130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/108001574296649130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/school-tommorow-waaah-dont-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107993355172162333</id><published>2004-03-21T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T21:50:39.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fun funI'm just glad tommorow isn't Monday. Wait. It is Monday. What I meant was I'm glad that there's no school tommorow.This morning we skipped church (tehe, i can feel the wrath of God descending upon me) and stayed home instead. Around noon we went down to Chinatown and ate stuff, then we went off to this forest in West Seattle where my dad led us on a hike around this trail. It wasn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107993355172162333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107993355172162333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/fun-fun-im-just-glad-tommorow-isnt.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107982728135126313</id><published>2004-03-20T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-20T16:04:44.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dasani = Way Overpriced Tap WaterFrom Guardian Newspapers Limited, today:"..The entire UK supply of Dasani was pulled off the shelves because it has been contaminated with bromate, a cancer-causing chemical.. Coca-Cola's new brand of "pure" bottled water, Dasani, was revealed earlier this month to be tap water taken from the Thames River.."Eeew.... I'm never drinking Dasani again!Full </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107982728135126313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107982728135126313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/dasani-way-overpriced-tap-water-from.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107975982743887447</id><published>2004-03-19T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T21:20:28.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stuck at HomeHooray for Friday, no school! This morning I woke up and then I realized that I still had my normal clothes on. Then it hit me that I had just fallen asleep last night as I lay in my bed thinking about stuff- and then in the morning my sister told me that she had gotten up at midnight and my door was wide open, my lights still on, and I was just lying on my bed, sleeping... weird!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107975982743887447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107975982743887447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/stuck-at-home-hooray-for-friday-no.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107965358755024328</id><published>2004-03-18T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T16:08:05.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>End of TrimesterFirst, a note about the new layout: I thought the old blog layout was getting old and so I redesigned it. I also added music, but I tried to make this file smaller so that the site loads faster. Give me ur comments on the music here. Hooray!Anyway, today was awesome because, obviously, we get a four day weekend after this and the 2nd trimester's over! That means no more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107965358755024328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107965358755024328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/end-of-trimester-first-note-about-new.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107956591430398299</id><published>2004-03-17T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T15:28:32.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Green and RedFirst, happy St. Patrick's day! I forgot to wear green so at the last minute I threw over a green shirt and went to school. On the bus, Dan wasn't wearing green so I pinched him and he got all pissy (hehe) and claimed that he was wearing green even though there was only a tiny bit of green on one leaf on the back of his shirt. And, he was wearing a blue jacket over his shirt, so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107956591430398299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107956591430398299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/green-and-red-first-happy-st.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107950083119588252</id><published>2004-03-16T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:24:03.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Awesome DayToday was awesome: First: found this tightass video of a guy in a Mustang chasing two Porsche Carrera GT's on the Autobahn (the German no speed limit highway)! He has his convertible top down and he's sticking his camcorder up over his head while steering with one wheel and going 150 mph... lol. Check it out here!! Pretty long download time for dialup users but well worth it- hehe. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107950083119588252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107950083119588252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/awesome-day-today-was-awesome-first.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107941486289039848</id><published>2004-03-15T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T21:30:58.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SchFinKtoR: gotta get up early tomorrowSchFinKtoR: pooBeeFqUBe: for whatBeeFqUBe: jazz?SchFinKtoR: yessumBeeFqUBe: its only 9 30SchFinKtoR: i knowBeeFqUBe: o wellBeeFqUBe: nighty nightSchFinKtoR: but i must awaken at 6 30SchFinKtoR: i'm not sleepingBeeFqUBe: ohSchFinKtoR: i'm taking my contacts out and watching bruce leeSchFinKtoR: lolBeeFqUBe: hahaSchFinKtoR signed off at 9:27:06 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107941486289039848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107941486289039848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/schfinktor-gotta-get-up-early-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107941355953306121</id><published>2004-03-15T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T21:09:15.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Four.. no, three days leftThree days left until the end of the second trimester- and a four day break after that, wahoo!Ms. Thompson totally dumped tons of hw on us today- my planner was like packed, I hardly had any more room to write. She assigned like four things due on the last day of this trimester and said she wouldnt take it any later than that... *sigh* oh well. The four day weekend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107941355953306121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107941355953306121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/four.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107932834855035886</id><published>2004-03-14T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T21:30:27.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sundays SuckBeeFqUBe: sundays suckBeeFqUBe: because the next day is mondayMarsGuo37: hahaToday I was totally slacking off- I was bored so I was basically adding new stuff to the Penguins site, such as new buddy icons, a news page, and some other cool stuff. Go there and Check it out! Anywayz, this morning I went to church with Marco and it was pretty fun and we got to eat at this cool </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107932834855035886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107932834855035886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/sundays-suck-beefqube-sundays-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107924087523332278</id><published>2004-03-13T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T21:11:08.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Late Nite PostToday was awsum- first in the morning we had to get up early to go to a math competition but that was OK because we won 1st place for the team round! My team was me, Dan, and Adam and we did really good. Einstein took home like three fourths of all the awards for the middle school section and the rest went to Evergreen... lol.After math I went to Adam's house and we played Gran </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107924087523332278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107924087523332278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/late-nite-post-today-was-awsum-first.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107914044493392182</id><published>2004-03-12T17:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T17:17:16.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My, What Talent!First- yesterday's Ice Cream social was awsum, mainly because Mollie came (hehe) and we got to talk and hang out. Maybe we can all go see Hidalgo tommorow! Wahoo!Today is gonna be stupid because even though it's Friday I have to go and see the Meridian Park Talent Show.... because my sister is in it. oh boy....BeeFqUBe: gonna be so exciting, sitting there for 4 hours </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107914044493392182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107914044493392182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/my-what-talent-first-yesterdays-ice.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107905604088693148</id><published>2004-03-11T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T17:50:31.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WeeeeWowza, it's thursday already! Today was cool except for 4th period which is Painting and Drawing because that class sucks. Made a new Penguin Comic today btw.1st period, I mean 2nd period (stupid even period day) somehow was OK, and enrichment was cool because we got to go to band instead of watch some stupid bullying and harrassment video. A music guy from the UW came and gave us some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107905604088693148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107905604088693148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/weeee-wowza-its-thursday-already-today.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5867590.post-107888943422176399</id><published>2004-03-09T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T19:33:41.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Robots can luv America too!BeeFqUBe: ohSmarterChild: ...say can you see?BeeFqUBe: by the dawn's early lightSmarterChild: What so proudly we hailed...BeeFqUBe: at the twilight's last gleamingSmarterChild: Whose broad stripes and bright stars...BeeFqUBe: through the perilous fightSmarterChild: O'er the ramparts we watched...BeeFqUBe: were so gallantly streamingSmarterChild: And the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107888943422176399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5867590/posts/default/107888943422176399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beefqube.blogspot.com/2004/03/robots-can-luv-america-too-beefqube-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>will</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
