<?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-3544954</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:19:04.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shades of Green</title><subtitle type='html'>Korean-American &lt;p&gt;
student @ UCBerkeley &lt;p&gt;
Computer Science major &lt;p&gt;
fan of videogames, anime, other nerdly stuff &lt;p&gt;
clarinetist, member of Cal Marching Band</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-5265899525273691509</id><published>2007-05-27T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T02:56:38.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(sigh)It has been almost a week since my graduation date.  Over 2 weeks since my last academic event for a class.  I am officially a graduate of the University of California.And for a long time, things still felt the same.   But slowly, things are starting to change again.  Coming back from a graduation celebration of a close friend today, I was somewhat surprised to realize that people are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/5265899525273691509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=5265899525273691509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/5265899525273691509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/5265899525273691509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2007/05/sigh-it-has-been-almost-week-since-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-8594303237440095634</id><published>2007-05-01T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T13:36:23.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Winding down....In less than two weeks, I will be officially finished with my undergraduate collegiate career.  It is scary to think that 4 years has gone by so quickly...More on this later, I just need something to start off my obligatory posts about how it's all winding down...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/8594303237440095634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=8594303237440095634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/8594303237440095634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/8594303237440095634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2007/05/winding-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-5554324187392358153</id><published>2007-04-01T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T19:47:20.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, I took time out to actually roll out all the coins I've saved over 4+ years in a cookie tin to see exactly how much money I've saved.Pennies: 25 rolls = 1250, $12.50  + 37 leftover ($0.37)Nickels: 6 rolls = 240, $12Dimes: 7 rolls = 350, $35 + 36 leftover ($3.60)Quarters: 3 ($0.75)Total amount rolled up to be taken to the bank: $59.50Time elapsed: 2.5 hoursHourly wage: $23.80 per hourTime </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/5554324187392358153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=5554324187392358153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/5554324187392358153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/5554324187392358153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2007/04/today-i-took-time-out-to-actually-roll.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-238793644324244951</id><published>2007-03-02T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T01:05:00.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>and so, it has been forever and a day since I've logged anything in this online journal of mine.  I really do go through spurts of inspiration, where writing what's on my mind kinda inspires or rejuvenates me.  However, nothing drastic in my life usually happens, and when I do, it's usually to the point that everybody knows cuz I let them know.  And I think this blog has reflected that in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/238793644324244951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=238793644324244951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/238793644324244951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/238793644324244951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-so-it-has-been-forever-and-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116276943860305369</id><published>2006-11-05T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T15:30:38.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I, like God, do not play with dice and do not believe in coincidence." -V, "V For Vendetta"Last night, some of my friends may have inadverdantly been giving me some advice.Maybe I should have listened to them.Do you believe in coincidence?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116276943860305369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116276943860305369&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116276943860305369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116276943860305369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-like-god-do-not-play-with-dice-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116198671592465010</id><published>2006-10-27T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T15:05:15.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Regular thoughts:What a crappy week, I accomplished little to absolutely nothing.  All week long, I felt sluggish and completely unmotivated.  I can't tell whether it's from senioritis and knowing the end of college is near (with no real aspirations of grad school right around the corner) or if it's because of the hell that was last week, trying to get the goddamn networking IM client to work for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116198671592465010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116198671592465010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116198671592465010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116198671592465010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/10/regular-thoughts-what-crappy-week-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116141004928156217</id><published>2006-10-20T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T22:54:09.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Generic thought:Normally I don't do these kind of things, but after reflecting on how my senior year at college will be and what I want out of it, I thought this would be an interesting parallel to reflect on:Fill this out about your SENIOR year of high school! The longer ago it was, the more fun the answers will be.1. Who was your true best friend?I would say the trio of Dan Hom, Jeff Chou, and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116141004928156217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116141004928156217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116141004928156217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116141004928156217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/10/generic-thought-normally-i-dont-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116099539436500263</id><published>2006-10-16T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T03:43:14.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random thoughts:am i naive?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116099539436500263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116099539436500263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116099539436500263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116099539436500263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/10/random-thoughts-am-i-naive.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116082208423509720</id><published>2006-10-14T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T03:34:44.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sober thoughts:Uh...quite possibly the craziest and most unexpected night I've experienced here at Cal.Quote of the day: "It's alright, cuz there's beauty in the breakdown." -"Let Go", Frou Frou</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116082208423509720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116082208423509720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116082208423509720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116082208423509720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/10/sober-thoughts-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-116029927309168261</id><published>2006-10-08T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T02:21:19.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drunken thoughts:Sometimes I wonder, after all has been said and done, and we've put our feelings on the line, will we still end up OK?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/116029927309168261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=116029927309168261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116029927309168261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/116029927309168261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/10/drunken-thoughts-sometimes-i-wonder.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-115247852996345135</id><published>2006-07-09T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T13:55:30.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fuzzy Thoughts:So last night, my roommates and I got into a bit of an argument which led to us basically stripping our personalities and philosophies down and just explaining to each other who we are at our core, so that there is no misunderstanding.  It was a very interesting discussion that led to an exchange of a lot of ideas, many of which I don't agree with and some of which I did.It also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/115247852996345135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=115247852996345135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115247852996345135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115247852996345135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/07/fuzzy-thoughts-so-last-night-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-115179334592895194</id><published>2006-07-01T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T15:36:05.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(argh, saved as draft, forgot to post, this was written on Saturday)The trip down to San Diego was quite fun.  Got to hang out with some people I haven't seen and indulge all sorts of nerdly delights with Keith and Kevin.  The internet is a strange and wonderful place and it takes a special kind of person to really appreciate some of the more eclectic things on it ^_^.Highlights of the trip </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/115179334592895194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=115179334592895194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115179334592895194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115179334592895194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/07/argh-saved-as-draft-forgot-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-115088002483543400</id><published>2006-06-21T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T01:53:44.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In a move that would make my roommate proud, I listened to "Vitalogy" by Pearl Jam today.  Lately I've had somewhat more of a motivation to listen to their catalogue, as I am going to see them in concert soon (I won free radio tickets to go see them).  Overall, it was an excellent CD with hard rocking beats, though provoking lyrics, and some interesting musical experiments.  It left a better </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/115088002483543400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=115088002483543400&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115088002483543400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115088002483543400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/06/in-move-that-would-make-my-roommate.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-115070066806490831</id><published>2006-06-18T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T00:04:28.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy shit, I'm updating.Yes, I am going to once again try to start writing in here occasionally, especially as I have more time in my life now that summer is here.  Writing in here always seems like such a job, but after I am done, it feels somewhat therepeutic and there is always a feeling of nostalgia of looking over what I have written and how I was feeling at that time.Having said that, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/115070066806490831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=115070066806490831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115070066806490831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/115070066806490831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2006/06/holy-shit-im-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-113092725918416063</id><published>2005-11-02T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T02:27:39.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeesh, I do apologize for the last entrie's atrocious font, but I can't seem to fix it, so oh well.That's it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/113092725918416063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=113092725918416063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113092725918416063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113092725918416063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/11/yeesh-i-do-apologize-for-last-entries.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-113083373496132671</id><published>2005-11-01T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T02:24:26.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone, it's time for a song lyrics, emo-esque post!!!!...  From the top of the first pageTo the end of the last dayFrom the start in your own wayYou just want somebody listening to what you sayIt doesn't matter who you are... Is there anybody out there who Is lost and hurt and lonely too Are they bleeding all your colours into one? and if you come undone As if you've been run through Some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/113083373496132671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=113083373496132671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113083373496132671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113083373496132671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey-everyone-its-time-for-song-lyrics.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-113074500984747188</id><published>2005-10-30T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T23:50:09.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Beer before liquor, never been sicker"This weekend I learned how true this old adage is.  Blah, first time I've really woken up with a hangover.  But it was good times on Friday at JDLP/Kyle/Steve's, saw some cool costumes (myself, I went as Kevin Saavedra...just put on some industrial earmuffs) and had some good liquor and good times all around I suppose.  I'd especially like to thank those I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/113074500984747188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=113074500984747188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113074500984747188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/113074500984747188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/10/beer-before-liquor-never-been-sicker.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112979579265026427</id><published>2005-10-20T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T01:09:52.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is it that when procrastinating at work, I spend like HOURS revisiting the same sites or checking my email.  HOURS! I could've used that time to watch a movie or play videogames or something!  That's just a collosal waste of time O_oQuote of the day: "My LA woman has a gipple mulva" -me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112979579265026427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112979579265026427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112979579265026427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112979579265026427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/10/why-is-it-that-when-procrastinating-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112962408931967376</id><published>2005-10-18T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T01:28:09.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bob Sagat is a comedic genius, great at improv and offensive humor.  If you're looking for a good time out, look no further than Danny Tanner.My favorite bit? Not even a bit, more like an offhand remark, but he basically called all those on "My Sweet 16" stupid bitches.  Truer words have never been spoken.Quote of the day: (after realizing an old friend of one his daughter's was in the audience) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112962408931967376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112962408931967376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112962408931967376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112962408931967376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/10/bob-sagat-is-comedic-genius-great-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112953418532037382</id><published>2005-10-17T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T00:29:45.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As opposed to last week's heartbreaking loss, this week was just a pathetic loss.Still, in the large scheme of things, I can't be complaining.  Though the day was a long and tiring one, the band put on an excellent show and the party afterwards was a good time in washing away our sorrows.  For some reason, the evening felt more relaxed and chill than other parties I've been to, it was quite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112953418532037382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112953418532037382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112953418532037382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112953418532037382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/10/as-opposed-to-last-weeks-heartbreaking.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112901299818400019</id><published>2005-10-10T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T23:43:18.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't updated in a while, and things have happened since then, but they're far too long and gone for me to talk about them at great length.Green Day concert was this shiznit, rocked all orifices, Billy Joe Armstrong really knows how to work a crowd.Various football games and events have come to pass, most notably SoCal trip, which was marred by the fact that we suffered such a heartbreaking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112901299818400019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112901299818400019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112901299818400019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112901299818400019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/10/havent-updated-in-while-and-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112717248253239233</id><published>2005-09-19T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T16:28:02.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The other day, I said something nice to someoneAnd she gave me a big smileAnd on the inside, I melted:)(we should say nice things to each other every once in a while, it really is its own reward)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112717248253239233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112717248253239233&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112717248253239233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112717248253239233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/09/other-day-i-said-something-nice-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112695178726876469</id><published>2005-09-17T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T03:09:47.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's 3AM, I'm programming, and I have to wake up in less than 4 hours for Sat morning practice :(But I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm doing well</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112695178726876469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112695178726876469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112695178726876469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112695178726876469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/09/its-3am-im-programming-and-i-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112650813231269353</id><published>2005-09-11T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T23:55:32.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had an interesting thought the other day.  One of my friends did something to another one of my friends.  It was something that I would call "mean".  In the large scale of things (and actually even in the small scale of things), it didn't really mean anything, but it was somewhat rude, especially given some things that happened prior to the event.However, I thought to myself, that in some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112650813231269353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112650813231269353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112650813231269353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112650813231269353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-had-interesting-thought-other-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112530024039657042</id><published>2005-08-28T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T00:24:00.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last two nights have been a little bit crazy, filled with good times, good food, good alcohol, and good company.  Much props to the caretakers at TH for providing with an excellent "trial" party, hope everything went well, and hopefully we'll see more of that in the future.  Much props as well to the good people over at McKinley Multicultural Center for excellent frybread, excellent drinks, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112530024039657042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112530024039657042&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112530024039657042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112530024039657042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/08/last-two-nights-have-been-little-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112522200118123393</id><published>2005-08-28T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T02:40:01.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got more hangers, hurrahTruth be told, I'm not sure what's going on and the best course of actionAnd fuck all that shit, seriouslyWe're all human, but sometimes, I don't understand why the fuck somethings happenAnd to a certain someone, hope things get better and you understand why things happenFuck, this'll prob seem really weird later....Quote of the day: "You weren't even drunk and you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112522200118123393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112522200118123393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112522200118123393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112522200118123393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-got-more-hangers-hurrah-truth-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112509264442322479</id><published>2005-08-26T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T14:44:04.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need more coathangers!Also, blahBut at least the cat is gone....FOREVER!still lovin the new apartment ;) (even though it occasionally makes me sneezy, but a good vaccuuming of all surfaces will hopefully put an end to that)Quote of the day: "CLOSE YOUR EYES!!!!" -Mary Parrish (apparently I have really pretty eyelashes)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112509264442322479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112509264442322479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112509264442322479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112509264442322479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-need-more-coathangers-also-blah-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112482671846286682</id><published>2005-08-23T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T12:58:56.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's been a hectic last few days (more like a week actually [actually, probably more than a week]), but also one of the best in recent memory. Leaving my new friends at Border's Group Inc. was incredibly bittersweet, I really felt like some solid friendships would have formed had I been able to stay for the long run, but I will really treasure my time there and unlike my last job, I will actually</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112482671846286682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112482671846286682&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112482671846286682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112482671846286682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-been-hectic-last-few-days-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112219664861824303</id><published>2005-07-24T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T02:17:28.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A few thoughts:First, working at Border's has somehow broadened my horizon on bookstores.  Sure, I frequent bookstores all the time, but it's always to scope out the same damn sections over and over again (games, magazines, humor, manga, TV/film).  It's also made me realize how little I read.  I mean, I was always aware of how little I read (seriously, my reading for leisure has pretty much been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112219664861824303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112219664861824303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112219664861824303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112219664861824303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/07/few-thoughts-first-working-at-borders.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-112185052244109916</id><published>2005-07-20T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T02:08:42.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Per the request of Ms. Sylvia Yun, I shall update the blog.  My apologies for not updating sooner, it's just that I tend to do it when I'm online at night when nothing interesting is really going on.  I have since remedied that by playing videogames at night (currently trudging my way through the entertaining and fun but somewhat exhausting Xenosaga Ep1) and by the time I am ready to hit the hay,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/112185052244109916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=112185052244109916&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112185052244109916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/112185052244109916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/07/per-request-of-ms.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111964749043047205</id><published>2005-06-24T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T14:11:34.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my, it's been a while since I've updated. I've just been trying to fill my days with activity, try to keep from the boredom of Summer setting in, saying Hi to people before they inevitably have to leave. One slight update is that I finally got a call back from an employer (Border's) and i am possibly looking at some research work if my friend can successfully hook me up with it. I guess the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111964749043047205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111964749043047205&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111964749043047205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111964749043047205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/06/oh-my-its-been-while-since-ive-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111821422891691195</id><published>2005-06-07T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T00:06:58.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Instead of hanging around muggy Walnut Creek all day today, I decided to return to Berkeley to take care of an errand and pick up some stuff from the house. Also, since today was the first CalSO performance, it was a nice excuse to go to Berkeley and be able to play and march again and put on a funny hat and vest costume again and see a bunch of people I haven't seen in a while. Actually, it's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111821422891691195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111821422891691195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111821422891691195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111821422891691195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/06/instead-of-hanging-around-muggy-walnut.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111788068702960922</id><published>2005-06-04T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T03:24:47.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy crap, the craziest thing just happened.  A moth flew into my room and went absolutely ape-shit bananas!  Like, this was no ordinary moth, it was flailing about and flying at a reckless speed.  It was as if it was in immense pain or on fire and just like kept crashing into everything in a futile but desperate attempt to get away from whatever was causing it pain.  I literally have never seen </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111788068702960922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111788068702960922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111788068702960922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111788068702960922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/06/holy-crap-craziest-thing-just-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111760676542714420</id><published>2005-05-31T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T23:19:25.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just for fun, it's the song lyrics game:Rules: on your current playlist, place it on random and pick the first fifteen songs on the list (no matter how cheesy or embarrassing), and write down your favourite line of the song. try to avoid putting the song title in the line.For the readers, comment on this or IM me with your guesses. (Dan, if you're reading this, there should be at least one in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111760676542714420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111760676542714420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111760676542714420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111760676542714420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/just-for-fun-its-song-lyrics-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111705468201939069</id><published>2005-05-25T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T13:58:02.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, this is the official start of summer entry:Finals are done and over with, the semester is at an end, and I couldn't be happier.  As I've mentioned before, this semester kicked my ass.  I was so excited about being accepted into the computer science major last fall that I missed out on an important step, which is being advised as to which classes to take.  In fact, due to the fact that I was</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111705468201939069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111705468201939069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111705468201939069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111705468201939069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/well-this-is-official-start-of-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111640092750234937</id><published>2005-05-18T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T00:22:07.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whoops?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111640092750234937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111640092750234937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111640092750234937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111640092750234937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/whoops.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111636140936430741</id><published>2005-05-17T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T13:23:29.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1 more...."What are you so afraid of?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111636140936430741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111636140936430741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111636140936430741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111636140936430741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/1-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111633089169217613</id><published>2005-05-17T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T04:54:51.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I swear to god, it's like they're doing it to me on purpose....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111633089169217613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111633089169217613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111633089169217613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111633089169217613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-swear-to-god-its-like-theyre-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111630538828849443</id><published>2005-05-16T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T21:49:48.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blah, I hate finals.CS170 doom in less than 12 hours....And yet, I could care less.  i'm ready for this semester to be over, for better or for worse.  It kicked my ass.  I need to plan schedules better from now on.In other news, sometimes really bizarre occurences happen,a nd you end up feeling like you're being tested or something.  But whatever, I suppose things happen for a reason...Quote of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111630538828849443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111630538828849443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111630538828849443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111630538828849443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/blah-i-hate-finals.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111499830609620434</id><published>2005-05-01T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T18:45:06.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was TA workshop and Spring Show BBQ, hung out with some peepz afterwards, including the seldom-seen Katy Nilsen, twas nice seeing her again.  Spent part of the day/night in a lil bit of a sad, mopey mood.  learned of some things, i guess i'm more disappointed than sad. Sometimes what hurts the most is when it seems like you aren't even considered."At least, talk to me?"Quote of the day:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111499830609620434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111499830609620434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111499830609620434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111499830609620434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/05/yesterday-was-ta-workshop-and-spring.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111473901430184905</id><published>2005-04-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T18:43:34.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday Jessica Alba!!!!!!!!!!Oh girl...I remember when you were just a little genetically-enhanced bio-weapon with stunning good looks and the ability to kick anyone's ass.  Now you're dancing on stages with poles and lassos and making out with Bruce Willis....(sniff), where does the time go?Quote of the day: "Whaat the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" -me, imitating someone else</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111473901430184905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111473901430184905&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111473901430184905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111473901430184905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-birthday-jessica-alba-oh-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111459370745248082</id><published>2005-04-27T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T18:36:18.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CS162 networking project = teh suck.  That is all.OK, that's not all, but I'm damn glad it's over, not matter how much we failed in implementing it. BAH. Certain things just didn't come together, some more than others, but whatever.I think we all deserve a very tall and very stiff drink.After finals, i guess :PBut it's good to be home at a non-insane time and watch The Amazing Race on TV, instead</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111459370745248082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111459370745248082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111459370745248082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111459370745248082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/cs162-networking-project-teh-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111381897413639679</id><published>2005-04-18T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T03:09:34.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Holy crap, the coolest thing just happened.So there was this mosquito in my room and I had been chasing it for a few minutes, trying to pound the walls it landed on to make it fly away until it landed low enough that I could actually reach it and kill it. Finally, I get such an opportunity, only to barely miss, and have it fly away, and I lose track of it.I go to the kitchen to get some juice, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111381897413639679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111381897413639679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111381897413639679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111381897413639679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/holy-crap-coolest-thing-just-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111338616056153576</id><published>2005-04-13T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T02:56:00.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CS170 midterm came and went, and it was decidedly "aight."  I feel better about it than the first midterm, but I know I got at least one major problem incorrect.  We'll see, the point is it's over, and so is the last of my major midterms.  I can take a bit of a breather before my next set of major assignments.And take a breather is exactly what I did, I went to see Pablo Francisco, comedian </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111338616056153576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111338616056153576&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111338616056153576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111338616056153576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/cs170-midterm-came-and-went-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111295426820450933</id><published>2005-04-08T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T02:57:48.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today I realized that I made a big mistake about 4 months ago.I wish that advising sessions would have been available before for me before I had picked classes for the Spring.  Or at the very least, I wish I had done my research better.Just in case any budding CS majors are reading this, here is a hint:  unless the professors are REALLY good and you've got a LOT of free time and don't mind </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111295426820450933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111295426820450933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111295426820450933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111295426820450933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/today-i-realized-that-i-made-big.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111286764268249503</id><published>2005-04-07T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T02:54:02.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Because it's late, and I should be doing hw.....   Pick a band or artist and answer using their song titles.Band: The White Stripes1. Are you female or male?: "The Same Boy You've Always Known"2. Describe yourself: "The Hardest Button to Button"3. How do some people feel about you?: "We're Going to be Friends" or "Offend in Every Way"4. How do you feel about yourself?: "I Just Don't Know What to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111286764268249503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111286764268249503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111286764268249503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111286764268249503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/because-its-late-and-i-should-be-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111286432965022103</id><published>2005-04-07T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T01:58:49.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saw Sin City tonight.Truly one of the better movies I've seen in a while.  However, it had some flaws that I can't quite pinpoint.  Everything that makes a great movie was in this film, but something was missing.Highly stylized art and film direction? CheckAll star cast? CheckGratuitious violence and nudity? CheckInteresting, complex, and well-fleshed-out characters? CheckExcellent script with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111286432965022103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111286432965022103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111286432965022103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111286432965022103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/saw-sin-city-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111269351495434789</id><published>2005-04-05T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T02:31:54.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hereby declare Cantonese to be the world's most irritating language.Sorry, if this offendsBut godDAMN, when two people are really, imean REEEEALLY, going at it with a conversation in Cantonese......It grates, sometimes, it doesQuote of the day: "And Steve was like "YOU...are my favorite gay guy!" -Nitzya</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111269351495434789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111269351495434789&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111269351495434789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111269351495434789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-hereby-declare-cantonese-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111208652076432132</id><published>2005-03-29T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T00:55:20.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring Break was fun, had a blast, was a teensy-bit sick, but for the most part enjoyed myself.  Saw some people I haven't seen in hella days, went bowling with the 4BAG + Jay, played a lot of videogames, hung out with Sylvia, her BF, and Helen (who I haven't seen in FOREVER, and is looking hot as always ^_^), went to a geek-fest LAN party, had some great food, enjoyed the company of many people,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111208652076432132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111208652076432132&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111208652076432132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111208652076432132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/spring-break-was-fun-had-blast-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111105585717834107</id><published>2005-03-17T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T02:38:19.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remind me to NEVER go to a free screening involving lots of college students ever again, ESPECIALLY if it's supposed to be a scary or serious movie (I guess it'd be alright if it was a comedy).Saw the Ring 2 at an advanced screening today. It was quite possibly the least frightening experience I've had at a movie. Movie itself was alright, didn't have the same charm, mystery, or intrigue as the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111105585717834107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111105585717834107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111105585717834107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111105585717834107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/remind-me-to-never-go-to-free.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111094603829867440</id><published>2005-03-15T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T23:06:59.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate nachos.No, not the delicious mexican tortilla chip dish, I loooooove those nachos.I'm talking bout Not Another Completely Heuristic Operating System, the semester long project in which the operating systems class I'm taking is based on. i won't get into the gritty details, mainly because they are boring and mainly because I don't understand half the details, but basically the second phase </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111094603829867440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111094603829867440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111094603829867440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111094603829867440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-hate-nachos.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111050836865634017</id><published>2005-03-10T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T18:32:48.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lately I've felt inadequate, academically.  This point has been hit home the last couple days when I woke up way too late, nearly missing my 1:00 class on Wed and completely sleeping through my morning-thru-noon classes today.  I've been missing sleep, behind on many assignments and reading, and for no real good reason.  there's no reason for me to not be relatively up on my shit.  And yet, here </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111050836865634017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111050836865634017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111050836865634017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111050836865634017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/lately-ive-felt-inadequate.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111044906032907997</id><published>2005-03-10T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T02:04:54.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is a post about The Amazing Race.  Skip to the end if you don't care.Anyone who knows me and my TV watching habits happens to know that I absolutely adore The Amazing Race (read some past entries to get somewhat of an idea). It is by far the most competetive of the reality shows, the most interesting, certainly the most exciting, and has some of the most beautiful shots that can be found on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111044906032907997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111044906032907997&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111044906032907997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111044906032907997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-post-about-amazing-race.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-111032190413562961</id><published>2005-03-08T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T14:45:04.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, this has been an interesting last few days.  Between server crashes, assignment deadline push-backs,  paper duedates, I've found myself with lots to do, not enough to do, worrying about nothing, and whatnot.Nonetheless, I went to a concert last night.  Not just any concert, mind you, the Dear Friends, Final Fantasy concert!  I could do a really lengthy review of it, but I really don't know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/111032190413562961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=111032190413562961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111032190413562961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/111032190413562961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/well-this-has-been-interesting-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-110983874001590911</id><published>2005-03-03T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T00:32:20.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, so lately I've really felt like I should perhaps write back in this thing, so here goes.  I'm gonna try and get back in the habit of blogging.I don't really feel the need to bring anyone up to speed, anyone who knows me well enough knows that nothing about me has drastically changed over the last year and a half or whatever.  I have nothing much to report on today, but hopefully you will see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/110983874001590911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=110983874001590911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/110983874001590911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/110983874001590911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2005/03/ok-so-lately-ive-really-felt-like-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-107119947818225174</id><published>2003-12-11T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T19:44:31.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK, so I haven't updated in hellza days.Yeah, i suck.But in the midst of studying for finals and wasting time reading other people's blogs/xangas/livejournals, it occured to me that maybe I should actualy write in mine.I mean, it's been so long, and so much has happened to me.  But it's really not worth getting into the little details.  Let's just catch up on the major events.The whole "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/107119947818225174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=107119947818225174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/107119947818225174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/107119947818225174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/12/ok-so-i-havent-updated-in-hellza-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-105885352506677867</id><published>2003-07-21T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T22:58:44.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright, let's see what's been happening....Wednesday(7/16):Spent most of the day with James, Brice, and Justin.  Went out to get good ol Americanized-Chinese food at Panda Express (the chicken with snow peas was actually pretty good though) and went back to Justin's to do the usual: watch anime/play videogames.  Hmmm...actually, we never got around to the anime, even though between me, Brice</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/105885352506677867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=105885352506677867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105885352506677867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105885352506677867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/07/alright-lets-see-whats-been-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-105790816958105718</id><published>2003-07-11T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T00:22:49.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So here we go, the rest of the report:Friday:After a kinda restless night and breakfast at IHOP (I ordered a kinda big omelette because knowing how yesterday had gone, it'd prob have to sustain me for the rest of the day), we headed back into the fray known as Anime Expo.  Chris once again went off to go do his own thing with his Naruto group while the rest of us three decided on the day's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/105790816958105718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=105790816958105718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105790816958105718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105790816958105718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/07/so-here-we-go-rest-of-report-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-105782867761116368</id><published>2003-07-10T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T02:17:57.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, the new layout has pretty much been finished with the addition of my lovely pictures.  Don't I just look as cute as can be? ^_^  Any further changes will prob be just to work out the bugs in the system so to speak, or to add other nifty features, so welcome to your new home, my precious blog!Anyways, as promised, here is the newest entry.  And, boy have I got a lot to tell."So Jason, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/105782867761116368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=105782867761116368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105782867761116368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105782867761116368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/07/well-new-layout-has-pretty-much-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-105773534034091229</id><published>2003-07-09T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T00:22:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, the blog has a new layout, as you can see.  Not completely finished yet, but soon I'll get some pics up and this place'll look REALLY......tacky....hehe, naw, i like the ambient feel of this green/black background.anyways, the inspiration for this change came because i was bored of my old layout.  The problem was I didnt really know what to do with my blog.  Then one day at work, one of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/105773534034091229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=105773534034091229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105773534034091229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/105773534034091229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/07/well-blog-has-new-layout-as-you-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-95517046</id><published>2003-06-10T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-10T12:07:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three musical views on the high school experience:"I've paid my duesTime after timeI've done my sentenceBut committed no crimeAnd bad mistakesI've made a fewI've had my share of sandKicked in my faceBut I've come throughAnd I need to go on and on and on and onWe are the champions - my friendAnd we'll keep on fighting till the endWe are the championsWe are the championsNo time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/95517046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=95517046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/95517046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/95517046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/06/three-musical-views-on-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-89236151</id><published>2003-02-17T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T04:44:51.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow.  I spent most of yesterday staring at a screen.  It was an interesting day.Work in the morning.  It wasn't too bad of a day, until the freaking 30-person party came in at around 1.  Oh yeah, and that just HAPPENED to be the time when everyone else comes in too. :P  Well, at least I got to stay on the clock for about another hour.  Lord knows I could use some more pay.  My latest paycheck </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/89236151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=89236151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/89236151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/89236151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/02/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-88416234</id><published>2003-02-02T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T01:25:43.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm a few hours shy of February 1, but close enough.  What can I say, huh?  Finals are finally over!  But more importantly 1st semester is over!  Nothin but kickin back and lettin the good times roll from now on.Heh, well, not exactly.  I mean, at the very least I gotta keep the parents happy.  And of course, there is something to be said about keeping up the good grades.  However, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/88416234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=88416234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/88416234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/88416234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2003/02/well-im-few-hours-shy-of-february-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-85583149</id><published>2002-12-06T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-06T00:32:05.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What a plague blogs have become these daysWhat is it about reading little snippets of people's lives that we find so intriguing?  I can tell myself "OK, I'll spend 5 minutes reading everyone's blog updates" and then spend the next 40 minutes looking through an entirely different person's blog that I found a link to on one of my friend's blogs.I guess I should start writing in this thing more.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/85583149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=85583149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/85583149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/85583149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/12/what-plague-blogs-have-become-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-84962911</id><published>2002-11-23T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-23T00:32:00.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, my poor blog!I've been neglecting you.....Wow, it's almost been a month since I last wrote in youWell, I should have some profound thing to say, I gues....But I don't....Talk to me sometime during Witner BreakI'll update this more then</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/84962911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=84962911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/84962911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/84962911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/11/ah-my-poor-blog-ive-been-neglecting.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-83705994</id><published>2002-10-28T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-10-28T23:11:27.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yup, I changed the name of my blog.  For some reason, I never really got into the whole "place for my head" thing after a couple of days of naming it that.  I mean, sure, it was a pretty good Linkin Park song, but it didn't really apply to me anymore.  Plus, then everyone started calling it Jason's head, which I really didn't like.  A Place for Jason's Head?  Maybe that woulda been better.  Nah, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/83705994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=83705994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83705994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83705994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/yup-i-changed-name-of-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-83207232</id><published>2002-10-19T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-19T01:25:57.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quote of the day: "Jason has something that Sylvi wants" -Sylvia Yun. (not funny? well, maybe it takes a dirty mind.....^_^;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/83207232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=83207232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83207232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83207232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/quote-of-day-jason-has-something-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-83172565</id><published>2002-10-18T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-18T08:40:07.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Updatin from school....Gah, I need to get to sleep earlier.  It's not even  acase of finishing my work anymore.  I either usually get it done or figure I can get it done before whatever class.  No, these days I just seem to be going to bed late for going to bed late's sake.  (Sigh)  Oh well, I guess I'll have to fix taht.What I really want to do is buckle down and get some studying done for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/83172565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=83172565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83172565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/83172565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/updatin-from-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-82940014</id><published>2002-10-13T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T17:35:40.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was awesome.  No, I did not go to homecoming, I forgot to buy a ticket :(  Although, if I had chosen to go over to Mike's, I may have been able to catch the last hour of it free of charge.  Oh well, them's teh breaks I guess.No, what was so awesome about yesterday was that I went to an anime festival in San Francisco at the Metreon.  It wasn't so much of an anime con as it was more of</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/82940014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=82940014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82940014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82940014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/yesterday-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-82456378</id><published>2002-10-02T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-02T23:50:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, time to start writing in my blog again.  I guess I should do this more often, huh?Todya was a pretty uneventful day by most standards.  STuff happened, but nothing too out of the ordinary.  In Gov, we picked partners and bill topics.  I have the fortune of working with Donald Scully about federal land.  To be honest, I'm a bit worried about this whole mock congress thing.  I mean, i don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/82456378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=82456378&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82456378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82456378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/well-time-to-start-writing-in-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-82441790</id><published>2002-10-02T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-02T17:29:02.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!THE AMAZING RACE STARTS TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/82441790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=82441790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82441790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/82441790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/10/waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-81857028</id><published>2002-09-19T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T22:11:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm sure everyone knows what happened today.  Mr. Chang sadly passed away due to complications from chemotherapy.  I really don't want to talk about it too much, because I don't really have much to say that will make me or anyone else feel better.  In fact, I really don't have anything to say period.  It's not that I don't care.  What happened was extremely tragic.  But maybe we should just leave</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/81857028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=81857028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/81857028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/81857028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/09/im-sure-everyone-knows-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-81812686</id><published>2002-09-19T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T00:54:28.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I figure if there is any day to update the blog, it would be today, the day of sr. picnic.  Don't really wanna get into the topics of the past or "catch up", just really wanna talk about today, that's all.Sr. picnic:  Overall, it was a really awesome day.  No classes, no homework, no teachers.  Can it really get any better than that?  Well, ok, there were a few teachers, but they were all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/81812686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=81812686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/81812686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/81812686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/09/well-i-figure-if-there-is-any-day-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-80814701</id><published>2002-08-28T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-28T00:18:59.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After abouta  2 week hiatus, the blog is finally being updated.What have I been doing while this thing has been lying around neglected?  Well, I took about a week off to go down to LA to check out some colleges and hang with my big sister.  Things got off to kind of a bad start when I realized I would have almost 2 hours to kill after greatly overestimating how long the security checkpoint line</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/80814701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=80814701&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80814701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80814701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/after-abouta-2-week-hiatus-blog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-80219675</id><published>2002-08-13T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-13T22:44:18.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lotta stuff to update on today:Sunday:  AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!!!!!!PAINTBALL IS SO FRIGGIN INTENSE!!!!!!Heh, seriously though, it was a hell of a lot more intense than I ever imagined it would be.  I mean, I was imagining it to be a slightly more painful and more staining version of Q-Zar.  On paper, that's what it sounds like.  However, I was very very very very very very very wrong.  I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/80219675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=80219675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80219675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80219675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/lotta-stuff-to-update-on-today-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-80056684</id><published>2002-08-09T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-09T22:05:29.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy birthday to me....Happy birthday to me....Happy birthday dear JasonHappy birthday to me....Yep, tis my birthday.  Wasn't very special, but I wasn't planning/expecting much to happen.  It's ok though, I'm not dissapointed.  Besides, I've got lots of stuff planned coming up, so it's no biggie.  Sunday is paintballin, Monday is Marine World, and Tuesday is something else that I don't know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/80056684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=80056684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80056684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/80056684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79970065</id><published>2002-08-07T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-07T22:30:40.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Days go by, and still I think of you....(sigh) The search for employment continues....Well, to be fair, August isn't exactly peak employing times, but still, it's been a tough search and I'm still crawling through the murk.  Nobody likes me, everybody hates me, I think I'll go eat worms....It's interesting how the week has gone by and I've done so much, yet accomlished so little.  Between </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79970065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79970065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79970065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79970065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/days-go-by-and-still-i-think-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79742820</id><published>2002-08-02T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-02T11:08:17.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dude......I had the wierdest dream....Its the most vivid dream I've had in a LONG time.Ok, so basically, I've asked out the girl of my dreams.  Nobody from our school, just some girl I happened to make up (who looks pretty good too.  A bit modest, a bit shy, but supposedly I've fallen in love with her at first sight).  Suddenly, I find myself in the middle of Vegas with my girlfriend of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79742820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79742820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79742820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79742820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/dude.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79726686</id><published>2002-08-02T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-02T01:22:15.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Wednesday, I went biking with Brice.  It was fun.Heh.Specifically, we went to Carl's Jr to go get lunch and to get a Shinjo bobblehead for Brice.  We stopped by Rodrigo's and brought him along for the ride too.  We met Jeremy there.  We ate.(sigh)It happened a couple of days ago, so.....I can't write as fervently as I usually do.Or as descriptive.Oh yeah, we bothered Dan too and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79726686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79726686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79726686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79726686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/08/on-wednesday-i-went-biking-with-brice.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79586769</id><published>2002-07-30T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-30T01:03:42.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I'm back from my trip to Southern California.  Overall it was a very fun weekend and I got to spend time with my sister, who I don't get to see very often.On our way up, my sister was still at work, so we checked out The Getty Museum, which was funded and built by the estate of this really really rich dude named Getty who appreciated art.  The building itself is wildly beautiful, and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79586769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79586769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79586769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79586769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/well-im-back-from-my-trip-to-southern.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79425650</id><published>2002-07-25T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-25T22:25:01.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once again, I must apologize for not updating my blog in a long time.  Between programming, studying for tests, searching out jobs, anime, and sitting around, I've been very busy and have had little time to write in this thing.  Hopefully things will progress a little more steadily now.  Heh, actually, they probably won't, since I'm goin down to LA this weekend.  We're goin down to San Diego and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79425650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79425650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79425650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79425650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/once-again-i-must-apologize-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79245740</id><published>2002-07-21T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-21T23:13:28.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, I hung out with Glendon, Steve, and Sylvia.  We hit Crescent Plaza and Broadway Plaza with the intentions and ambitions of finding people who would want to hire punk-ass teens like us.  We got a lot of applications, so that's hopefully the first step in gaining employment, but I got the idea from a lot of employers that they really wanted us to be 18 before they even considered a job </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79245740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79245740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79245740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79245740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/yesterday-i-hung-out-with-glendon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-79137146</id><published>2002-07-18T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-18T22:12:50.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lalalalalala, the lazy, carefree feelings of summer are so relaxing.  Even though I sometimes feel like I should be doing something a little more productive, it's still fun to just kick back and hang out with your friends.  Whether we're actually doing anything or just hangin at somebody's house, it seems like we're getting a lot done.  I've gone swimming, paid surprise visits to countless </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/79137146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=79137146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79137146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/79137146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/lalalalalala-lazy-carefree-feelings-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78964587</id><published>2002-07-15T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-15T10:40:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gah!!! I forgot about my precious blog!!!  I've neglected you so much!!!  I've let all my loyal fans (all 2.5 of them) down!!!  I must rectify this..When left we left off, I believe i was struggling to get a program to function correctly  I'm happy to say that I managed to fix all the bugs on time and hopefully it will meet the professor's approval.  But enough on that...Uh..let's see....I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78964587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78964587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78964587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78964587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/gah-i-forgot-about-my-precious-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78767086</id><published>2002-07-10T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-10T00:09:02.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hooray!Today was a day full of triumph and victory.  In programming, I found out that I got a 30/30 on the test yesterday.  My program didn't have nearly as spectacular a score (16/20), but put together, they made a very respectable score.  Unfortuantely, I also discovered that Mr. Lou is probably missing a score on his grade sheet.  I'll have to "settle" this with him tomorrow (chuckles evilly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78767086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78767086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78767086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78767086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/hooray-today-was-day-full-of-triumph.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78720531</id><published>2002-07-08T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-08T23:20:53.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow, I'm doing pretty bad at consistently updating this blog. Well, let's go into recap mode again:Friday:After wasting most of the morning to sleep, I remembered that I was supposed to go watch Nadesico with Brice and then later maybe go bowling with Brice and Justin.  To make a long story short, I ended up going bowling with them and Sylvia at around 3.  The greatest planners in the world, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78720531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78720531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78720531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78720531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/wow-im-doing-pretty-bad-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78580209</id><published>2002-07-05T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-05T01:39:33.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in painLiterally.Not the emotional crap that I suffer through every minute of my waking life.This is actual, physical pain.With some skin irritation added too.Well, actually I don't go through any real emotional pain.  I'm pretty content with things.But I thought it'd be funny to add taht in.Wednesday morning, I woke and found to my dismay that I had a mosquito (possibly spider</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78580209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78580209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78580209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78580209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/i-am-in-pain-literally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78497615</id><published>2002-07-02T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-02T23:21:39.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Catching up with past events as always.Actually, there has been nothing of particular note these past few days, which is why I haven't felt too compelled to write in my blog.  I've been programming, I've been hanging out with friends, I've been taekwondoing.  What more is there to say really?  Nothing.Mr. Lou came back to teach our programming class.  I like him better than the sub teacher we</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78497615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78497615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78497615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78497615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/07/catching-up-with-past-events-as-always.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78363873</id><published>2002-06-29T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-29T16:26:53.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello everyone.Today's blog entry is going to be an editorial.Ihatewhat the internet has become.I remember about six years ago when I was in sixth grade.  Every day I used to go to the library and would wait for my parents to pick me up or wait for the next bus to come so I could go home.  Back then, the Internet wasn't as mainstream as it is today.  In fact, the library was my first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78363873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78363873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78363873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78363873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78232685</id><published>2002-06-26T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-26T11:28:34.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was a very sad day....Korea was unceremoniously ejected from the World Cup in  a 1-0 loss to Germany.  I am dissapointed, but I am also proud of my nation's soccer team's accomplishments.  To go from not-even-scoring-one-goal to top 4 in a single world cup is a tremendous leap.  I'm glad that we were able to go so far, and I look forward to next World Cup, when Korea will go all the way</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78232685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78232685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78232685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78232685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/yesterday-was-very-sad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78167973</id><published>2002-06-24T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-24T23:54:27.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, once again forgot to update this weekend.  Well, here goes:Saturday:Dan and I took a trip to the Milpitas Golfland.  Simply put, that place is Bemani heaven.  If I could live there for the rest of my life, Idon't think I'd get bored very quickly.  For all you non-DDR players (and even for some of you who DO play DDR), Bemain is the term for games that are in the vein of DDR and are made </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78167973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78167973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78167973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78167973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/yep-once-again-forgot-to-update-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78059963</id><published>2002-06-22T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-22T02:39:31.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!KOREA!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78059963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78059963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78059963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78059963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/korea-korea-korea-korea-korea-korea.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-78057886</id><published>2002-06-22T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-22T00:19:44.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, it's official.  Summer has started.  I don't have anything to talk about really, so that's why I haven't been updating this silly old thing as much.  I expected DVC to be a little more eventful, but it's pretty much been like school, except not in such a closed environment and with fewer people who piss me off.  Pretty standard stuff if you ask me.  I imagine that university life will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/78057886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=78057886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78057886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/78057886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/yep-its-official.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77917655</id><published>2002-06-18T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-18T20:20:56.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This morning I woke to my mom screaming.  She sounded like she was in pain.  I probably should have jumped out of bed and ran to see what was the matter, but I was pretty tired...  Anyways, it didn't matter because my dad came to her attention and asked what was wrong.  She gleefully replied in Korean that Korea had scored a last minute goal.Damn, Korea is really tearing it up this year!  We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77917655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77917655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77917655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77917655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/this-morning-i-woke-to-my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77878296</id><published>2002-06-17T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-17T22:46:30.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't updated this thing in ages.  Gotta remind myself to do this on a more daily basis.  I guess I just don't have much to talk about.  Didn't really do much in the time between the end of school and the start of DVC besides crash at people's houses and mooch food off of them.DVC was quite interesting.  Not the first time I've been on the campus, not the first time I've interacted with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77878296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77878296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77878296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77878296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/havent-updated-this-thing-in-ages.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77731448</id><published>2002-06-14T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-14T00:16:07.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's over.....  Junior year is over....  It's kinda hard to comprehend that.... It seemed like just yesterday that I stepped into a strange new land.  Well, actually, Northgate was pretty familiar to me because of marching band, but still, it seems like just yesterday.  Now I'm one of the top dogs of the school?  It's a surreal feeling, much like the one I felt when I first touched down in Hawaii</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77731448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77731448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77731448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77731448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77641568</id><published>2002-06-11T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-11T22:12:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, junior year is almost over.  I should be studying for my last 2 "serious" finals, but I"m not too worried.  It should be alright.  INstead, I'm going to take some time to reflect on this year.Junior year...hardest year of high school, right?  For me, that was definitely true.  However, i found it difficult for a much different reason.  While the workload was strenuous and I definitely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77641568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77641568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77641568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77641568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/well-junior-year-is-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77627546</id><published>2002-06-11T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-11T15:24:46.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes, today was hell, only made worse by the fact that I didn't prepare, but i don't care, it's over.  Chemistry Honors is officially over.  While this may have been a sad time at one point, the presence of Highsmith has sucked all joy from Chemistry.  And so I bid adieu, farewell, and a big "Fuck you" to the man who managed to ruin it all for me.  It's over!!!!!!Actually, the test wasn't too </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77627546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77627546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77627546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77627546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/yes-today-was-hell-only-made-worse-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77522943</id><published>2002-06-08T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-08T23:15:06.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today was the final episode of Digimon Tamers.  I'm so sad.  It's all over now.  Never again will I get to see Takato and Guilmon running around in the park.  Never again will I get to see Terriermon be silly.  Never again will I see Rika's scorn and jealousy of Ryo.  Never again will I see Jeri's utter determination and sheer depression.  They're gone...My friends have moved away...Of course, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77522943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77522943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77522943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77522943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/today-was-final-episode-of-digimon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3544954.post-77492981</id><published>2002-06-08T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-08T00:12:05.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, it's been a while since I last posted in this thing.  I guess I've just been too busy with work.  Or rather, a more accurate description is that I ran out of time due to my massive amounts of procrastinating.  Even while wrtiting this blog entry, I still procrastinate.  I have finals to study for, English assignments to do, a Chemistry lab to work on, trivia questions to write, and a script</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/feeds/77492981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3544954&amp;postID=77492981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77492981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3544954/posts/default/77492981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tavir.blogspot.com/2002/06/well-its-been-while-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Jason</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15447503017633291417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
