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  <title>D Love</title>
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  <updated>2002-11-25T22:47:28Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:20506</id>
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    <title>Vacation</title>
    <published>2002-11-25T22:47:28Z</published>
    <updated>2002-11-25T22:47:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">If anyone finds a trip from any NYC airport to RDU after 5 PM on 11/27 and returning anytime on 11/29 for under $200, email me at usbl@silverbox.com. Expedia screwed me by listing a $550 flight as $165. I won't be fooled again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:20361</id>
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    <title>The Controversy is Over...</title>
    <published>2002-11-21T16:16:50Z</published>
    <updated>2002-11-21T16:16:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.lanceandeskimo.com/journal/jimmies.shtml"&gt;http://www.lanceandeskimo.com/journal/jimmies.shtml&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:20004</id>
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    <title>Right on the Mark</title>
    <published>2002-11-20T16:53:13Z</published>
    <updated>2002-11-20T16:53:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.iacenter.org/treaty.htm"&gt;http://www.iacenter.org/treaty.htm&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:19923</id>
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    <title>$$$</title>
    <published>2002-08-19T18:33:20Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-19T18:33:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Someone with a bachelor's degree earns $1M more than someone with just a HS diploma over a lifetime. A master's degree is worth $1.4M more than a HS diploma and a professional degree is good for nearly $3.0M more or $4.4M in a life time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All according to some census bureau info. Man, I'm 25 and am still working on having earned my first .125M. I should've worked harder as a teen.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:19614</id>
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    <title>Life</title>
    <published>2002-08-01T21:56:05Z</published>
    <updated>2002-08-01T21:56:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So a family friend just found out she has 2 months to live. She has 5 kids, the oldest being 18 and just lost her husband to cancer a year ago. Man, it's bad enough to have 2 months to live. To live them with guilt over leaving your kids orphaned must really suck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't figure out if this news makes me more appreciative that I am at least healthy even though I am spending 90+ hours a week at work OR makes me realize working 90+ hours a week is a waste and that I should find something fun to do for a living...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:19247</id>
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    <title>Random Thoughts</title>
    <published>2002-07-24T16:54:11Z</published>
    <updated>2002-07-24T16:54:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I forgot I had a LiveJournal account until I saw it pop up in my address bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it me, or was the dialogue on Sex and the City really awkward? I only got to watch it yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't left work before 11 in the last 4 work weeks. Luckily that was broken up by a week's vacation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of vacations, upstate rocks. I love going there. Is there anything better than a double scoop of Stewart's Fireworks ice cream?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also did Montreal. Had the best piece of steak I ever had at The Keg. Sad that a [small] chain steakhouse made better steak that Peter Luger's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the Mets will make the playoffs...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:19033</id>
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    <title>NY, NY</title>
    <published>2002-06-20T16:50:10Z</published>
    <updated>2002-06-20T16:50:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is there any chance I'll ever really leave NYC? I've gone to HS, college, law school and now work in Manhattan. I have lived my whole life in Queens. Maybe I'm just kidding myself that I'll somebay escape upstate somewhere.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:18780</id>
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    <title>They Make Me Cry</title>
    <published>2002-06-07T17:41:10Z</published>
    <updated>2002-06-07T17:41:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">From the Onion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tensions continue to rise between India and Pakistan, with the nuclear rivals threatening to go to war over the disputed Kashmir region. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Marlon Watts, Architect: "You know, this is precisely why I only read the sports and comics sections." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't have said it better myself.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:18498</id>
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    <title>Denial</title>
    <published>2002-05-31T15:58:12Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-31T15:58:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am not a lesbian.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:18215</id>
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    <title>Friends</title>
    <published>2002-05-29T21:54:41Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-29T21:54:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Are there any rules for when you can de-friend someone? Let's say, hypothetically, you were friends with this guy in college, even roomed with him senior year. Had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After college, he never once calls you or makes an effort to contact you. You only see him because of a mutual friend. You include him in your wedding party because you think it's weird to include the mutual friend but not him. He still never calls or anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you saw him, the mutual friend mentions the money the friend owes you and the friend says (I shit you not) "Oh yea, it's in the mail. I sent it this morning." 4 weeks later, you haven't received the check. Even your mutual friend gives up on him after all his unreturned phone calls and broken promises to meet up here or there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a 4 year period. Does he still qualify as a friend? If not, that means I'm down to 4 male friends. Yipes.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:17973</id>
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    <title>Urinals or Toilets?</title>
    <published>2002-05-24T17:13:35Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-24T17:13:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Which do you prefer? I was a toilet man since urinals are kinda gross, but since the drought warning in NYC, I realized urinals use a lot less water so I've switched, though I stand a good distance away as to prevent splashing (my firm has barriers between urinals so there are no privacy issues). Anyway, I ask the Q because yesterday there was a piece of crap in the urinal. It was about the size of a ping pong ball so perhaps the pipes got backed up somehow and it got in there. Otherwise, why the heck is there crap in a urinal?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:17728</id>
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    <title>M&amp;Ms</title>
    <published>2002-05-21T21:15:04Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-21T21:15:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Why does Eminem continue to be popular? Fine, his first song was catchy and new. Since then, however, we've seen what a piece of trash he is. And his new song sucks. It's terrible. I mean, is it that teens never change and the more adults make controveries out of this guy's songs the more teens love it? He's a scrawny funny looking white kid with a nasal voice who can't make songs not involving himself. Me me me me me. B Real (was that his name?) had a nasal voice, but at least he sounded good and every Cypress song wasn't about them and how great they are. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm done ranting.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:17475</id>
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    <title>Stolen</title>
    <published>2002-05-16T22:24:48Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-16T22:24:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So once again a brilliant idea on my part is taken from me. So I was an asst-coach at my old HS last year. To make a long story short, the new AD came in and wiped out a 20 year old+ tradition of only giving varsity XC letters to runners who ran sub 15:00 twice. So the head coach and I came up with a side award to keep the tradition going. It was a last minute thing since we didn't know this was coming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I then decide, since I was going to start working fulltime and no longer coach, that I would donate money for a plaque that would take the place of the award. I tell them all this last May. I secretly decide later on that it would be a nice idea to name it after the head coach. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year later, what happens? The AD decided to make this plaque an "official" award, the school is now sponsoring it (meaning I don't get the sweet "donated by DLove '94" on it). The plaques have been ordered (using the format I had suggested). AND, they're honring the head coach for 20 years of service, so the award will be named after him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were all my ideas and now they've all been stripped from me. I get to share no glory! Darn them all!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:17401</id>
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    <title>The Nature of Work</title>
    <published>2002-05-15T17:01:43Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-15T17:01:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Is it better to make six figures and be disatisfied at work or make $35,000 and thoroughly enjoy your job? Or is the grass just greener on the other side and once you start working for $35,000, you will unfailingly become disatisfied with your job because that is the inherent nature of anything that is a "job"?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:17122</id>
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    <title>Little Things</title>
    <published>2002-05-14T16:44:58Z</published>
    <updated>2002-05-14T16:44:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So my secretary (or is it "professional assistant") is out today and her fill-in decides that the letter I gave her to send out (which did not say "By Hand") should be hand delievred to the client for $45 rather than sent regular mail for $0.34. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I order some more sticky pads and get the 1 inch x 1 inch variety. What the hell am I supposed to with those???</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:16893</id>
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    <title>Summertime</title>
    <published>2002-04-10T18:27:30Z</published>
    <updated>2002-04-10T18:27:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Man, it's nice out, I haven't slept enough and I don't feel like doing my work AT ALL. Man, am I ever shlepping around. Someone motivate me!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:16418</id>
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    <title>Permanent Vacation</title>
    <published>2002-04-04T19:07:17Z</published>
    <updated>2002-04-04T19:07:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Let's take a vote- Should I cancel my LJ account or not? I'll let the people decide. All 3 of you who will read this.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:16219</id>
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    <title>I Touch Myself</title>
    <published>2002-03-08T17:04:34Z</published>
    <updated>2002-03-08T17:04:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just realized- no one ever touches each other. From the moment I leave my house and kiss my wife goodbye through to the moment I get home at night and kiss her hello, I do not touch anyone else. Our culture has engrained in us the idea that touching people is bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I can't touch anyone's shoulders. It might be taken as a come on or something. You just don't touch people. It subtley makes the world less intimate.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:15914</id>
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    <title>The Last 16 Seconds...</title>
    <published>2002-03-05T15:50:37Z</published>
    <updated>2002-03-05T15:50:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.atomicarchive.com/Example/Example1.shtml"&gt;http://www.atomicarchive.com/Example/Example1.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only reassuring fact is that I woul dhave 16 seconds to pray that I would survive this. Of course, the bomb would most likely be downtown, thus wiping me out in 2 seconds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did enjoy being naive and innocent so. So much for those days.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:15778</id>
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    <title>Hopeless</title>
    <published>2002-03-02T17:08:41Z</published>
    <updated>2002-03-02T17:08:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I got a 5. I'm not as astute as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alllooksame.com/"&gt;http://www.alllooksame.com/&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:15425</id>
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    <title>The Page</title>
    <published>2002-02-22T15:33:56Z</published>
    <updated>2002-02-22T15:33:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">OK, so I haven't had time to post any pix on it really. But nonetheless, I'll post my new website. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themachados.com"&gt;http://www.themachados.com&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:15326</id>
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    <title>Love &amp; Marriage</title>
    <published>2002-01-28T18:17:53Z</published>
    <updated>2002-01-28T18:17:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hey, what do you know? I'm married. And Tahiti rocks.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:14975</id>
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    <title>Rumors of my demise...</title>
    <published>2001-12-19T18:43:24Z</published>
    <updated>2001-12-19T18:43:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Yes, I am here. It's just that since December started, I have been either working or worrying about the wedding. So that means I don't have time to go roaming around LJ. And to be honest, I've seen about 2-3 journals that are interesting. And the rest are these rambling things from people who take themselves too seriously. Those were interesting at first but the novelty wore off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I doubt I'll be back until the new year, when I will have a Mrs. DLove.</content>
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    <title>Happy Birthday!</title>
    <published>2001-11-28T15:31:45Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-28T15:31:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birrrrthdaaaaaay to meeeeeee, eeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to me!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:dlove:14428</id>
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    <title>"I'm on the brute squad." "You are the brute squad"</title>
    <published>2001-11-21T17:23:28Z</published>
    <updated>2001-11-21T17:23:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So D Love has passed the NYS Bar Exam. Although 80% of first time takers passed, I will rejoice as if it were a major achievement anyhow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo. Within a few months, I will be officially D Love, Esq. Nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go start suing people.</content>
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