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  <title>The Bestest Journal On tha Web!!!!!</title>
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    <title>blue and orange</title>
    <published>2006-05-25T13:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-05-25T13:36:30Z</updated>
    <lj:music>10,000 days: Tool</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;Im currently &lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;rocking out to the new Tool album&lt;/font&gt;. I've heard mixed reviews from different &lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;people about the album&lt;/font&gt;. The majority of them however think it's &lt;font color="#ff9900"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;the bomb. I finished my last&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt; as&lt;/font&gt;signment for the semester &lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;today and Australia b&lt;/font&gt;eat Greece 1-0 so it has shaped to be a nice day all round. I get 6 weeks off after &lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;exams FUUUCKK YEEAAHH&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;. I love holidays&lt;/font&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I think I might go camping or something.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:8838</id>
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    <title>Ready... steady... procrastinate!</title>
    <published>2006-03-10T03:29:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-10T03:29:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>coldsnap: Jinx diamond</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;Im back at uni so naturaly the first thing to do is get back on live journal and start reminicing about stuff just to kill time. The reason for this is the assinment i was handed a wee&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;k ago and involves reading a 400 page book and doing an essay on it in 2 weeks, which would be o.k. if the whole damn thing wasn't a &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#3366ff"&gt;serious yawn fest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#339966"&gt;I havn't been drunk in soooo long it's preety messed up, however i feel&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;great.... I got to get smidge back on LJ so we can keep in touch easier.......... I imagine my life after Uni will be important in defining w&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#99cc00"&gt;hat im going to do for the rest of my existance, so i've been thinking about that lately..... Umm i can't think of much more&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#000080"&gt;to write about.&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:8489</id>
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    <title>A whole sunny day to make use of.</title>
    <published>2006-01-31T03:46:48Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-31T03:46:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I just found out that i don't start uni for like another month yet which is cool, i've been jamming a bit these few days since i got my guitar back. Someone broke into Craigs house and rocked up with a 2 car loads of poeple after Steve got the stuff back from a freind of Craigs (this is the extreamly short version of the story). The two cars followed steve about so he called azza and told him to get as many guys down there as possible. So at 3am in the morning azza, Daniel and I picked up Steve and drove over to Craigs place and sure enough one of the cars was still hanging outside his place. We got their number plate and scared them off. So that was one of a number of little adventures i've been on. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Australia day was not to be forgotten easily. It was the best Aussi day i've had; barbie, pool, beers and friends. It felt like one of those golden days that as a memmory inspires you at the start of a weekend, to go seek out fun just like it was at that momment in time....*sigh*. So all around a very good day. I've my dads invoises to log into the computer, then i think i'll play some guitar and then perhaps go for a walk it seems like a nice day not to be wasted indoors.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: In summer, the song sings itself. : William Carlos Williams.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:8393</id>
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    <title>The return of the Marcus</title>
    <published>2006-01-05T10:59:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-05T10:59:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My CD I made with Music 2000 like 4years ago it's not toobad</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The tomb was dark and rank, walking up to the stone block in the middle of the room proved awkward for the man holding a torch which barely illuminated the moss covered stone environment. The monolithic block of an accient sarcophigus which dominated the center of the room seemed to issue a warning with it's the mere presents of itself. The man reached out to touch the stone seal carved into the front of the block...&amp;nbsp; Suddenly the bock opened up before him and there from out of the belly of darkness which surrounded him emerged Marcus! WTF!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hi everyone!&amp;nbsp;I havent entried for awhile due to heaps of partying and other such stuff i think my last entry was before the gig. Damn it has been a while. How good was new years, oh yeah! I went on a road trip down to Dunnsberough (im not sure how it's spelt) and Denmark with the Dunny, Nick, Jackson, Darcy, Rob and Al. Fuck it was some serious fun I could do it all over again. The night before new years eve was spent in Dunnsberough at three bears pub. After a massive drive we arrived at the youth hostle attatched to the pub and we got smashed. All i remeber about the night was constantly having a beer in my hand and a huge grin on absolutly everyones face. bliss.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;The morning after Jackson looked pale as death and just about ready to kill himself we had another 6 hour trip ahead of us thankfully we made it in one piece and Jackson recovered enough to party more. I had my third flipper ever and it was great danced my arse off and just enjoyed myself immensley. When the count down i felt fuckin good although a lot of that could be blamed on the drugs. Damn good time won't be forgotten easily. :D&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: Calenders are for careful people not passionate ones. : Some guy called Chuck?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:7964</id>
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    <title>I love summer.</title>
    <published>2005-12-08T13:41:14Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-08T13:41:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>joshplayingfableontheplaystation</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I've been painting recently, it's the first time since doing art in school i've even touched a canvas, so im not going to expect very much to come through, however getting back into it fills my mind with new images and ideas that i can't wait to try out. Our drummer got back from Sydney yesterday and tommorow we have our final practice before the party. I hope we sound ok we haven't been practiced for almost a week and we have over 15 songs to play without screwing up : /&lt;br&gt;Im babysitting my brothers tommorow also, until practice of course. Today and monday i worked with my dad i actualy missed work probably because im now getting some income finally. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;quote: &lt;br&gt;Nothing is really work unless you would rather be doing something else. : James M. Barrie (1860- 1937)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:7797</id>
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    <title>I got a quad box!!!!!!! it has big speakers.</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T13:07:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T13:07:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got the quad box ohmygod ohmygod It's sOOOO loud. When i plugged it into the amp to try it out, i thought turning it up to 5 should give me good idea of how loud it is. So i strummed the guitar.....objects on the other side of my room fell off their shelves. Im not jokeing that actualy happend. It's loud. Turned up to 2 it's louder than my crate on full volume and it sounds like the world is ending in perfect tone. It gives my inner ear orgasms. I had to stop playing it because dad was worried about the foundations of the house. (That i made up). It sounds so crisp it's the sexiest combo ever and im ging to try it at band practice tomorror.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:7432</id>
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    <title>I wanna quad box!... or a really big speaker.</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T07:16:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T07:16:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Wolfmother</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Im pissed off but im also happy, i don't know if thers a mood icon for that. Im happy because today i bought an AMP yay! yay! yay! yay! Oh what an amp it's 350 watts of basey goodness! the guy i bought it off said he got it for $1150 and it's two years old and has been looked after pretty well, so im pretty happy with the purchase. Now, im pissed off because another guy who was selling a 400 watt quad box wasn't bloody home at the time we arranged to meet! Aaaarrgh!!! i could have been playing a quad box by now *sob* through my nice new amp. I'm going to have to make do with my little 60 watt crate for now at band practice, but hopefully not for long.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: I never think of the future it comes soon enough. : Albert Einstein&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:7243</id>
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    <title>Exams, Band, Car</title>
    <published>2005-11-23T09:47:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-23T09:47:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I feel like crap about writing on the net about Jo. I was annoyed with her. Out of the two of us she's usually right so im going to delete the entry. Comments were appriciated people so don't stop commenting and thanks liska for extending a hand to her i think she needs someone to hang out with/talk to. That aside i had my second last exam today. I've got biomech on friday, then i am killing brain cells to make room for next year at uni. Band, band, band i want to practice with the band. I hope we don't stop learning songs after the party i can think of at least twenty i want to play eventually with captain sunshine and the surf cadets (man i hate that name, i've been assured it's temporary). I've been playing magic the gathering the card game with smidgen and jules. It's such a nerdy game (but so much fun!) i guess it's better than playing computer games. Im going to sell my car after exams so if you know any one who wants a 1989 Honda accord selling at $4000 tell them to give me a ring.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: Anger is a signal and one worth listening to: Harriet Learner, &lt;em&gt;The Dance of Anger&lt;/em&gt;, 1985&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:marcos_polos:6803</id>
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    <title>Heart in the sun.</title>
    <published>2005-11-11T12:10:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-11T12:10:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Red Jezebel</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Beautiful, im going to a bar in glen forrest tonight that should be interesting. Im listening to Red Jezebels CD for the first time at the moment which im really liking, it seems like a good purchase, "Heart in the sun" im going to have stuck in my head for a long time. Not much to talk about. I really would like to see lots of people at the momment. Rissoles going in less than four weeks, even for someone who seemed to be in the background from where i was, it seems sad (im not just saying this cause your reading). Im feeling a bit empty at the momment. I don't need to feel this way this close to exams. im going to go out and talk with friends i think thats what i need. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. That word is love. :Sophocles&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Ignore</title>
    <published>2005-11-10T13:36:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-10T13:41:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>noise</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I finished my assignement today the last one of the whole fucking year!!!!! well almost finished i just have to tie up a few loose ends. Im entering the most stressful phase of uni along with everyone else, exam time. I've got two days to study for two exams in a row. im screwed. Watch me go crazy:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Im going to draw a picture.....maybe. Im just sitting here blank as a sheet of paper woundering about weekends wtf is the point of a prison society, i felt like i was chained to my work im litteraly caged due to my responsabilities. responsabilities responsabilities thats a long word to type with one finger...... noise&lt;br&gt;noise&lt;br&gt;noise&lt;br&gt;noise&lt;br&gt;noise&lt;br&gt;Quote:noise&lt;br&gt;comment comment comment comment comment comment cmookms skmkks jjfdkmds msckmds sckoeifmvl...... im going to bed zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz my back has left me again ..... i need....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Note:&lt;br&gt;this is me tired, very fucking tired. i thought it would be interesting to see what i came up with. cya people. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Listening to sad music makes u want 2 kill yourself.</title>
    <published>2005-11-03T02:46:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-03T02:46:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>-</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I've got a cold. ther is flem all in my nose and throat and when i sneeze i explode gunk into my tissue filled hands. I feel yuck. &lt;br&gt;I watched the Hours (the movie not the clock) yesterday while i was bundled up on the couch with a ba-zillion tissues sorounding me. It's very much a dramatic movie but i get all emotional when im sick so it didn't seem to bother me that it was. I acctualy thought it was quite good very well written and a surprising twist towards the end made it well worth watching. For the rest of the day i played grand theft auto San Andreas which was the best veg session i've had in a long time. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life is a study if you want to be happy study happiness, if you want to be sad study sadness. So heres some personal tips i give myself to cheer me up. If you have problems solve them and don't think you cannot no matter how bad it is, cause if you do that your not helping yourself. Listen to sad music and you will eventualy want to kill yourself. Change your taste in music. The sun rays stimulate anti-depressents within your body. Exercising for 30 minutes will put you in a good mood and make you feel so much better about yourself. So go outside and exercise. If you are depressed don't ever smoke dope, it interfers with your ability to solve complicated matters and equations therefore increasing depression and decreasing selfesteem. DO SOMETHING, don't whatever you do alow yourself to become bored. You think too deep into yourself when you are bored. These things worked for me i share them with you now in the hope that if you ever feel like your world is crumbling you will stand up for yourself and take a smart attitude towards dealing with your emotions.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quotes about happiness:&lt;br&gt;Most folks are as happy as they make their minds up to be.: Aberaham Lincoln&lt;br&gt;Happiness depends upon ourselves: Aristotle&lt;br&gt;To be stupid selfish and to have good health are three requirements for happiness, however if stupidity is lacking all is lost.: Gaustave Flaubert &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Party aftermath</title>
    <published>2005-10-31T14:01:20Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-31T14:01:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sound of silence</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I just had a nice chat on the phone. Made me feel good on the inside. Cleared up some stuff. Umm i don't know if im the only one who does this but i have a tendency to expect the worst. It's one of my better qualities, funnilly enough by expecting the worst you can be prepared for anything (like a good scout)Damn. hehehe,&amp;nbsp; Still, some times it can annoy the heck out of people. Turning thoughts onto a different laneway now, i had a cool chat to my homeboy smidge about the different kinds of perception people have (yes we were pissed as newts) aaaaaaaaannnnnddddd i look sooo drunk in those photos haley took im definitely keeping a copy I had lotsa fun. Don't you think it's ironic that by being completely insane sometimes(i.e getting smashed and being stupid) we keep ourselves sane. Some highlights of that night would have to include myself trying to put my music on with rissole (in her bathers) stopping me (wisely) to wait for the next track which i was sure to like and 9.999 times out of ten i did and then went bouncing off to the dance floor to jive it up some more, James turning up stealing the show with his beetlejuice outfit, everyone hammerd and looking like a freak show, im sure if a kid had come in they would have been scared shittless. In other awsome-wicked news i've got two, count'em, two new friends on lj say (im in a homie G mood)WATUP! to Kate (im so sorry i haven't put you on till now) and Roomy (wicked drummer so im told).&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: Insanity in individuals is something rare but in groups, parties, nations and epochs it is the rule. : Friedrich Nietzsche (1844-1900)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>I want to get hammered with you.</title>
    <published>2005-10-28T07:15:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-28T07:15:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nuth'n</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I wanna get drunk i really really do. i was just looking through liskas pics of one of her saturday nights and it looked like she had a ball. I would love to go to some randoms house with a bunch of friends and have a wicked-cool time. I'm in such a party mood dammit! I've got Jamies b'day dress up thing on 2morow but thats not 2night. Aarrrghh!!!! i would serriously be up for a leavers all over again at this very momment. I wanna see everyone drunk and i wanna be drunk i don't care if im drinking goon 2night im getting hammerd!!!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quote: Work, curse of the drinking classes: Oscar Wilde&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Yeah, doing pretty sweet.</title>
    <published>2005-10-26T12:15:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-26T12:15:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>family making sounds, im trying not to listen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yay! what a cool day! I finally got my massive report handed in to do with work experience, which could not have gone better apart from getting a wicked assesment from my karate manager guy i also got a free life time membership to the club and offered a job, which involves me becoming a karate instructor!!!(In like 3 years so don't ask me how to do fly kicks cause i don't know) My Nanas come over from england her names Silvia and shes my last grandparent. I've just finished practising some songs for an upcoming cover band i will be playing bass for, im on top of the fucking world i cannot wait to play in front of an audience again even if it's just five people, i love that feeling when you rock out in front of people. *commences air guitar solo and once again falls back off his chair*. I noticed so many depressing journals in my friends list which propted me to look back on my own sad days recorded on lj..... You guys will feel better. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Three quotes on suffering (i thought it would be appropraite): &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar. : Thich Nhat Hanh &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Pain is inevitable; suffering is optional. :Unknown &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You desire to know the art of living my friend? It is contained in one phrase: make use of suffering. :Henri Fredrik Amiel&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>I Got Chilli In My Veins!!!</title>
    <published>2005-10-17T14:23:53Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-17T14:29:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The hum of my computer screen</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;Wow! I did a lot today, work wise anyhow. I got up and there was no hot water in the shower so instead of taking the risk of catching numonia (this is 5:30 in the morning by the way) I &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;decided to skip the shower besides I didn't smell too bad. Did a bucket load of reading on the train watched a presentation in Exercise Rehab witch turned out to be pretty interesting, the lecturer told us that he was experimenting on how nerves are oversensitive to damage in muscle in other words the intensity of pain you have after a work out (delayed muscle strain) is not correlated to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;the amount of damage you do to your muscle. Current studies sugest its to do with a leakage of calcium inflamating the worked on muscle. He told us about one experiment where they injected someones leg with chilli and that brought on a pain sensation. I wasn't very &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;surprised by that though, if&amp;nbsp; Nando's hot sauce&amp;nbsp; can leave a burning sensation in your mouth imagine what would happen injecting extra hot periperi into your leg. Anyways after that i got lots of assinment stuff done and then went off to a lecture and a tut. Got more stuff done &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#006600"&gt;after that and then went to my final tut. I went home after that when the only piece of bad in my day popped up. I had lossed my car keys. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;I had to phone dad to pick me up and now i've got to ring the lock smith tomorror to break into my car. However i got home safely and&lt;/font&gt; i've kind of sorted out what i have to do. Bye people and good night im going to bed *yawn*. Sleep well.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: If you can't sleep get up and do something instead of lying there worrying. It's the worry that gets you not the loss of sleep.:Dale Carnegie&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Openthadoor, geton tha floor, everybody do tha dinosaur</title>
    <published>2005-10-16T07:40:06Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-16T07:41:55Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;Last night was wicked. I went and saw the campus bands' final at the rosemount after drinking two bottles of bubbly, I was bouncing all over the place! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;After that the lads and I went off to Smidges place and then boogied on over to Carnnigies. I was walking over to it when I heard Nirvana &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;playing and I started to run. ROCK ON!!! I bounced around in there until the place closed, for once they didn't play any RnB which was good, it &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;was rock all the way yay!! So of course after that the party moved over to the Amp and the bouncing comenced once more. Lights, music, alcohol in all sorts of &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;flavors and copious amounts of bouncing.... this led to a chain reaction which ended up setting off a serious craveing for a Kebab (AKA: food of the gods) It was a tremendous taste sensation chicken with salad,cheese, egg and sweet chilli sauce YUM! It was 6am when we got back to Smidges where I passed out. Heres a handy tip for getting over a hangover: obviously drink heaps of water before &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#009900"&gt;going to bed, but the next day go for a jog or a run you'll end up sweating out the left over alcohol, it may be hard convincing yourself to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;go for a run when you feel like you want to curl up and die but trust me on this, once you've done a half hour walk/jog/run you'll feel like you've just woken up from a 100 year sleep. It is the best hang over cure possible garanteed. At the mo. I'm at home &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;and im gonna write up some results and a method for a lab report. Take it easy people I look forward to seeing you guys next weekend and the weekend&lt;/font&gt; after and the weekend after that.:D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: Take care of yourselves and one another: Jerry Springer&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Guess Whos Back</title>
    <published>2005-10-09T08:50:24Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-09T08:50:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;I tried updating my journal about a week ago but my damn computer crashed on me. Loads has happened since my last entry (which was too fucking long ago) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;and i can't be bothered listing it all apart from lottsa parties and lottsa uni work and tiny social dramas im sure would have made good reading but i didn't record them so we will never know for sure, nuffsaid.;) Anyways marcos_polos is back and ready to type *ohyeah &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;totally focused*. I just finished yesterday putting together one of those wieghts machine things, it took a whole day all up but im quite proud of it since it works fine and it's probably the biggest thing i've ever assembled, its black instead of white too which is cool. I picked up&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt; my guitar again reasently im a bit rusty but after a few hours i got back most of my skill, i've written a few cool riffs and licks too, im looking&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt; forward to starting a band soon which&amp;nbsp;should be much better than the last one i was in. I've just done a few hours study. Im feeling really mellow at the momment. I wanna see The Corpse Bride it was directed by Tim Burton who directed The Nightmare Before Christmas and&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#660000"&gt;Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, I love that weird feel he puts in his work. O.K. ive got to get back on to live journal more, i can't believe i forgot about it and left all you people floating in cyberspace, i think im gonna change my picture, the smiling devil has got to go. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;Heres a quote for anyone who has ever said anything they regreted in the morning after a heavy night.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;It is better to hide ignorance but it is&lt;/font&gt; hard to do this when we relax over wine.&lt;br&gt;:Heraclitus (540BC-480BC)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Damn straight.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Praise thee god of assignments we thank yee for your generosity.</title>
    <published>2005-09-19T08:34:33Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-19T08:34:33Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Students - Im In The Library Again</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;I feel so relieved at the momment if you had seen the mood icon at the top of the screen you would have already guessed that. The reason: two assignment due today i had not finished, i was panicking cause i needed an &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;extention otherwise i would lose a bucket load of marks. I then double checked if the assignment were due today and it turns out they are actually due on friday. OH YEAH THANKYOU GOD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;, JEHOVA, ALLAH, WHOEVER OR WHATEVER THE SUPREME DIVINE RULER OF MY ASSIGNMENT IS.... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;probably the lecturer but im not going to thank him he's the one who gave me the assignments in the first place. I apologise im high from not haveing the stress of two unfinished assignments on mind anymore. I'll tell you, it's quite a rush. My work ethic is going down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt; the drain at the momment i've got an exam tommorow and im going to get feakenblend at feakenblends place tonight, fuck yeah BBQ+Beer make Marcus a very happy man. Im going to have to &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;be careful not to kill the brain cells holding the biomechanical study info though. I have a feeling Nikki &lt;/font&gt;will enjoy her b'day pressie. I love giving Pressies it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: Life is a sexualy transmitted disease.&lt;br&gt;:R.D. Laing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;P.S.What's the best pressi you ever got?&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Picking Myself Up</title>
    <published>2005-09-13T06:48:01Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-13T06:50:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;Ive just done an exam. I hadn't even looked at the six weeks of lectures until last night. Im sure i have just occumplished my first failed exam. My sense of self worth has deteriorated to an all time low. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;As i sit here next to people who are finishing their lab reports which are due in a week while mine have not even been started i am wondering if i am cut out for uni. Im three years through my course and i feel like giving it up. That cannot be good. Ive also got another exam in a week plus i haven't even started &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;my work experience. I don't have time at the momment for anything but doing uni work so that lines up another shithouse weekend filled with essays, study and feeling like im being left out of the most awsome nights of my life. Still im going to go out and get drunk, i think i need it, ive been sober for two &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;weeks in a row, i'll go insane at another week with no devils liquor. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;Anyway stay positive right, nikkis got a BBQ on&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt; monday which should be fun. Even though it's the night before my exam i think i can still get blend and survive with at least a sixty percent mark easy. Fuc&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;k it. Im going to blitz those damn reports i reckon i could do two lab reports in two days yeah, and ill give my supervisor for work experience a buzz &lt;/font&gt;and have that sorted in a jiffy, i'll study all day sunday for my exam which should leave me guzzling beer and suasages at the Grays' house monday night and hungover but rearing to get my exam done on Tuesday. How bout that for Organisation. Marcus is on a comeback. &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Worst Weekend Ever</title>
    <published>2005-09-12T08:55:42Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-12T08:55:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;OK this weekend, not so good, even though i saw the remedials play i just was not in the mood to go out. I was freaking out over &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;exams which im halfway through at the moment and that really effected how i was feeling on the weekend. Also i put my hand up to drive into town with the girls so i didn't get anywhere near &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;drunk enough to enjoy myself i think thats the only time ive ever gone a night on the town sober, &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;lesson learned. I got some parking ticket saying that i was in a parking zone reserved for a different class of car!?! $100 ticket WTF!!! The next day i was still feeling like shit and i said some dumb shit (which mind you was totaly not true) to a good friend over the phone (sorry). We all have&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt; our bad days right? Marcus=dumbshit (some of the time). Moving on to a different subject My nan's coming out from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;England in October and i is excited about that. Nannas are cool they give you candy and stuff, though i don't know if she will give me any candy now that im 20. I hope she does&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;font color="#660000"&gt; &lt;font color="#330000"&gt;My cousins are supposed to be coming gut from England too at some point and that's probably going&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/font&gt;to be even more exciting yay! I haven't seen them in like five years but i can still remember drinking a bottle of vodka with them and hanging upside down on the bed so we got drunk quicker. Aagh gotta go to my tut now seeya peoples!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</content>
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    <title>Weekend blues</title>
    <published>2005-09-05T08:43:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-05T08:45:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;Another big weekend....I wish. On friday night i stayed indoors......INDOORS and the shit thing was every one went out without me. I did however go out on saturday night even though i was designated driver i still had a little to drink, a lot of fun and hardly any sleep. I feel really tired at the &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;moment, take a good guess why. I've been doing my assignments between classes which has be productive and I finally got hold of Karate man which i made an appointment to see, didn't turn up to the appointment cause i&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt; got told the wrong day *#$@&amp;amp;!* but i finaly got in touch with his underlings whom i gave the all important forms to fo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;r &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;them to give to him. Yay finally! Im not satisfied with my weekend I want more. I got told today that there are two exams next week which mind you i have not&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt; studied for at all and more assignments due. Haley is now on the friend of marcos_polos list and now benefits&amp;nbsp;from privalidged oppertunities to which the list brings, just don't ask me what they are. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;Quote: Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do what you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not; it is the first lesson that ought to be learned; and however early a &lt;/font&gt;mans training begins, it is probably the last lesson that he learns thoroughly. :Thomas H. Huxley (1825-1895)&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Karate guy sly...must die ...i'll tell you why.</title>
    <published>2005-08-31T06:26:08Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-31T06:26:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"click click type type"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;I need to do my assingments. I've reached the stage where you suddenly realise that if you continue doing nothing you will fail your course, so you get an addrenaline rush of panic at the thought of your life going down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; the plug whole which fuels all of your motivation for doing work. I'll tell you now it's a system that works. I've been doing it for years. It's got me this far and i have faith it will deliver me from the p&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;anic which is climbing into my muscles at this very momment. So I figure i've got time to check how my online buddies are &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;going and have a quick shmooze around their journals. Im currently over due with my work experience forms but thats, like, totaly not my fault. The damn karate sensia still hasn't phoned.....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i should go over there and kick his butt.....*scratches head*. A very stupid idea. He'd probably tell the police.... once he got out of hospital. So now i've got one week to do two written a&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;ssignments and a presentation. I think im going to go to the library. I posted Mel as my friend on LJ, im finding more and more people everyday.... ahhh...makes me feel warm and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt; fuzzy inside....... mind you she hasn't posted me as her friend yet. HINT HINT KNUDGE KNUDGE!!!!!*throws brick* &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#330000"&gt;Quote of the Millisecond:Complaining &lt;/font&gt;is good for you as long as your not complaining to the person your complaining about. :Lynn Johnston&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Sorry screening problem fixed.</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T07:48:07Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T07:48:07Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey everybody sorry about the screening, i fixed the problem and you can now all bask in the glory of your comments.</content>
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    <title>A chocolate rock song!</title>
    <published>2005-08-30T07:25:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-30T07:25:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>A Perfect Circle - rEMIXED and then NIN - downward spiral</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;It's 1:35 and i still haven't started any of the three assignments due in a week. Man.... there are so many people on LJ it's heaps good. It keeps me procrastinating, it's brilliant. Im sitting here right now with a whole bar of Wonka chocolate next to me, the main reason i got it was to get a golden ticket now im just a bit disapionted that i can't&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; visit the chocolate factory... oh well i still have the chocolate right? I feel a little reflective at the mo. Can someone please tell me where the years went? I swear i was in school a few weeks ago (sigh) i know now i learned more out of school than in it...well of the things that matter anyway. I was so up myself when i was a kid i used to think people who left school early, smoked &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;and fucked around were idiots. I was a fucking gimp, i grew up a bit after that stage and then didn't know what to think, kept to myself really, but then i grew out of that also. I hate trying to define myself i end up getting nowhere. If i write an autobiography i'll make it up as i go. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;Hands up whos seen high fedelity??? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;It's in my top ten movies of all time. Jack Black is a legend.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;OHH Yeeaahh, i just wacked on some music with a bit more of a beat, a bit more "ommph" *dances around for a bit* I swear there is such a thing as the perfect song and one day im going to write it. It'll have everything! The danciest/rockiest beat along with the phatest/chunkiest bass line, the crem d&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;ele crem of guitar riffs, an unforgettable, unforgivably unbeatable lead solo that would make even first time listeners of the song break out into tears, all this going on while the lirricks take your very soul on an epic journey from the darkest, saddest corners of your being to the most joyest, happiest memmories mixed in with endorphin fueled rapture served with bundles of love by words that really speak to you. *breaks into an airguitar solo and falls off chair*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am a rock god. I just haven't got &lt;/font&gt;round to being one yet. I have a new LJ friend, her name is liska, everyone wave to Liska. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote: After silence, that which comes closer to expressing the inexpressible is music. :Aldous Huxley, 1894-1963 &lt;em&gt;English writer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Heellllooo binge drinking</title>
    <published>2005-08-29T04:01:40Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-29T04:01:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Who listens to music???.... Jeeeeezz!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6666"&gt;They say variety is the spice of life well im taking their advice whome ever they are. I graduated from stonerville hightimes college half a decade ago and have now moved to the over endulgence/abuse of other more party/social drugs.........hello binge drinking. Not that i had never drank alcohol before&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt; but the amount i've been consuming resently has had some critics turning in their grave my liver being one of them. Before meeting a few new friends of mine (you know who you are) an average blinder of a weekend would consist of a rather rowdy night on the town or mayhaps at a mates place throwing back a few beers/goons/spirits/shots and then later towards the end of the alochol fueled laughing/fucking around/being stupid &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#cc0000"&gt;we would sit back and pull down a few cones/tugs of a joint/hits from the bong. After that night their would probably be more cones in the morning and the night after. If we were feeling adventures and up to it we would get drunk again that night aswell, then of course all day sunday was spent doing shit all other than sleeping and not moving from the chair/bed/mattress/table/toilet of which you happend to pass out on. FUcked if &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#990000"&gt;i had known that some dumb bastards would get drunk four nights in a row on an average weekend. Well FUcked i am. After going out on thursday, friday and saturday night and getting pretty damn drunk on all three occations im now left wondering who wouldn't mind lending me their internal organs when mine fail on me. Fisty asked me on friday or saturday night (i can't remember which one for memmory loss reasons) if her and her mates were turning me into an alcholic, i didn't really have to think very hard &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;about the answer. They think im soft. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;I think i like being able to play sport without killing myself in the process. Maybe i've been brain washed by my nutrition and physiology lecturers... Nahh... im probably just out of practice. More beer is needed. I'll show'em whos soft!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;P.S. I had good fun on the weekend and i really don't give a damn about the amount of alcohol i&amp;nbsp;drank but my wallet didn't look too healthy. *Mental note: spending entire allowance on alchole can and does happen if you are dumb enough to take the money with you.* &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#660000"&gt;Ohyeah big shout out to Raynee, Nikki a&lt;/font&gt;nd Rissole i got you on my friends list (i know this is a big step up for you in the socail ladder but don't be afraid you can all repay me in back rubs.) You guys are probably looking at the screen right now with a very bored look on your face. :p &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Quote of the mellenium: smokin' blunts, drinkin' beers, drinkin' beers, beers,beers! :Jay and silent Bob &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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