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  <title>Ampersand Blue</title>
  <subtitle>Ampersand Blue</subtitle>
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    <name>Ampersand Blue</name>
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  <updated>2006-10-13T03:04:54Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:1766</id>
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    <title>It's funny because it's true</title>
    <published>2006-10-13T03:04:54Z</published>
    <updated>2006-10-13T03:04:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://users3.ev1.net/~rootstudio/fyadhaus/016.htm"&gt;http://users3.ev1.net/~rootstudio/fyadhaus/016.htm&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:1473</id>
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    <title>Flashlight of Steel +2</title>
    <published>2006-08-22T04:54:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-22T04:54:24Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">My parents had this retarded-ass shouting match fight about stupid shit tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what, is Jason going to get all emo? Boohoo, is the emocake going to cry? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, fuck that. Emo people give up - I was busy thinking of &lt;i&gt;solutions&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, I narrowed it down to two possible courses of action: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Tell them that if they don't shut the fuck up, I am going to kill the next person who says something with my knockoff steel MagLite flashlight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Tell them that if they don't shut the fuck up, I'm going to kill them &lt;i&gt;both&lt;/i&gt; with my knockoff steel MagLite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My MagLite knockoff is great, I got it all ready and everything - it's 12 inches of steel with a partially rubberized grip, great as an improvised club. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emocake my ass. I'm not emo, my problem is more likely to be a deeply ingrained inclination towards using violence to solve any and every problem stemming from a lifetime of playing video games where the solution to complex issues such as international poverty and political discourse is shooting people in the face and taking thier ammo.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:1143</id>
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    <title>Best Buy is Stoooooopid</title>
    <published>2006-08-16T23:42:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-16T23:42:08Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">So I've applied for five jobs at two Best Buy locations. I get a call from one of them, and it sounds like they want to interview me for a sales job. So I go down at the agreed upon time, BUT WAIT - the job isn't sales, it's mainly moving boxes and shit around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, that's alright too, I guess. If I get the job, apparently I can advance to sales in the future. I'm still a little blahed though - it sounded like it was a sales job over the phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person who interviewed me said that they might call me back for a third interview, since apparently it's a three interview process: one online/on the phone, one with what would be your department manager, and one with what would be your store general manager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawr. Monies monies monies...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:874</id>
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    <title>Cold!</title>
    <published>2006-08-15T14:05:07Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-15T14:06:12Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">I woke up this morning and had a bit of a cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are still red and itchy from the eye infection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job interview is &lt;i&gt;tommorow&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am soooooo fucked.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:568</id>
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    <title>ampersand_blue @ 2006-08-11T22:18:00</title>
    <published>2006-08-12T02:24:12Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-12T02:24:12Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Terra Naomi - Close To Your Head</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Best Buy called, and a little interview was conducted over the phone. I think I did well, because I they told me to come around next Wednesday for an interview in person. If I get the job, apparently I'd work in the department that handles cell phones and mp3 players. I don't know too much about cell phones, but I think I could handle selling mp3 players. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I get the job. I need monies...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:ampersand_blue:311</id>
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    <title>wait, what?</title>
    <published>2006-08-11T20:24:24Z</published>
    <updated>2006-08-11T20:27:42Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Terra Naomi - Up Here</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I originally created this LJ account just to post comments on Dak's blog, but I guess I might as well post some things to it since I have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like such an emo-faggot bitch for even doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from Best Buy, where I applied for a job. It came in while I was hanging out at Dak's house, so my engrish speaking mum took it - I hope Best Buy doesn't think I'm a fob now. They said they'd call back today, and I'm really worried. Me and interviews tend to get along either really well, or really, really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the Best Buy job though, I seriously think I could do a good job there. I need the regular pay, I have the knowledge they need, and I can deal with customers of both the good and bad variety well. I think if they give me the chance, I can do the job, and do it well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need the chance. And the monies. That too.</content>
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