<?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-8760319299016763785</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:10:24.515-08:00</updated><category term='voting'/><category term='Summer'/><category term='halo 3'/><category term='Irving'/><category term='lonely'/><category term='teen'/><category term='guys'/><category term='Portal'/><category term='WoW'/><category term='Family'/><category term='mexican'/><category term='World of Warcraft'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='BBS'/><category term='Waukegan'/><category term='games'/><category term='school'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='blamming'/><category term='Lame'/><category term='Freshman'/><category term='life'/><category term='Flash'/><category term='texas'/><category term='girls'/><category term='Cuautla'/><category term='newgrounds'/><category term='Illinois'/><category term='classes'/><category term='Love'/><category term='posts'/><category term='cook outs'/><category term='blogging'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='High School'/><category term='Morelos'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Mark...</title><subtitle type='html'>She lures you in with those kisses... but finishes you off with the truth...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-1755635925424302785</id><published>2010-08-07T19:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T19:16:52.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle eastern action story....</title><content type='html'>Characters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark&lt;br /&gt;Adilah&lt;br /&gt;Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Trader&lt;br /&gt;village people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: a sort of middle eastern trade villages separated by deserts….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niche = a type of game using ten balls and the dealer uses 2 white balls….&lt;br /&gt;……….&lt;br /&gt;     The gang Mark, Adilah, and Jesus, go into a trade post. The entrance  had an arch which seemed to never end, but they did when you saw all the  clothes hanging from the rope drying. As they enter they are greeted by  an old niche dealer, you might wonder why he was still dealing.&lt;br /&gt;    "What's life without gambling a little?" said the dealer.&lt;br /&gt;      Of course no one payed any attention to him but Mark…. So he grabbed a  seat on a not so comfy stand up chair. Adilah stops and looks back to  find Mark playing a quick game, she heads back and calls for Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;    "Jesus, come back here!" yelled Adilah.&lt;br /&gt;     Adilah sat down next to mark trying to convince him he's not going to  win… Jesus arrives but doesn't say anything he's jus studying the  dealer.&lt;br /&gt;    "Just grab a seat my friend, and let begin!" said the dealer.&lt;br /&gt;    "Ha! I'm going to win for sure!" replied Mark.&lt;br /&gt;    "Mark, you don't have to do this." said Adilah.&lt;br /&gt;The  dealer brought out the balls… then he grabed two that were in a blue  container.. Mark thought he just kept them there for safety. Jesus knew  those balls had something different about them… by the end of 3 rounds  the dealer lost one match while mark had won the other two. So,  naturally, mark had won.&lt;br /&gt;    "Ha! What did I tell you?" asked Mark.&lt;br /&gt;    "Well young sir, I cant say you didn't warn me…." said the dealer.&lt;br /&gt;    In that moment the dealer took a gun out and pointed it at Mark. The three sprang into action almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;………………………………............................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Jesus gets shot… mark tries to shoot the dealer but misses… Adilah  also tried shooting, but ended trying to run away. Mark also made a run  for it. There was a huge arch leading to the a desert and the other  villages. Mark got this far before he realized he didn't hear any  footsteps behind him. He looked back and saw Adilah trapped by the  dealer. Mark continued to run out. As soon as he got out he turned left  to were all the cargo trucks were and ran towards there. While mark was  running, he heard a big explosion coming from the village he just left.  Mark saw what seemed to be a person being thrown out at a high altitude,  mark knew that was Adilah. She had crashed on the windshield of and  orange car and was knocked out. Mark ran faster but it was still a while  to go. Five minutes later Mark got to the car where Adilah had actually  crashed and to his amazement had survived. Adilah was just sitting  there so mark got close, really close. Adilah opened her eyes and  flinched back a bit. Mark withdrew and told what happened in there. She  told him everything.&lt;br /&gt;    "Adilah, we have to go back." argued Mark.&lt;br /&gt;    "Mark, are you crazy?" barked Adilah. "We can't go back! Jesus got shot, he dead. DEAD!"&lt;br /&gt;    "I doesn't matter. I'm going, wether you like it or not" declared Mark.&lt;br /&gt;    Mark left the car and started to head back to the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF CHAPTER ONE&lt;br /&gt;er something...&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-1755635925424302785?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/1755635925424302785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=1755635925424302785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1755635925424302785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1755635925424302785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2010/08/middle-eastern-action-story.html' title='Middle eastern action story....'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-3888984057453539064</id><published>2008-08-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T21:45:46.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school Mofo!</title><content type='html'>O M F G!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome! like woah its already friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it! im getting my permit like on thursda er something idk but its cool! ah man i can go on and on but for now... its just simple!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-3888984057453539064?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/3888984057453539064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=3888984057453539064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/3888984057453539064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/3888984057453539064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-day-of-school-mofo.html' title='First day of school Mofo!'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-5401130414252012757</id><published>2008-08-01T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:12:06.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexican'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halo 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cook outs'/><title type='text'>July 27-31!</title><content type='html'>ok so like it's july 31 and like, the past week has been wuite fun although i lost track of time for like most of the summer which really suck and i wish  didn't because its really gay now... you know trying to plan shit out before i go to school. Damn i really need to finish that one CSP project. and uhm... damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo since i don't have anything else better to do im going to break things down…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, 27: Was lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, 28: was even more lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, 29: uhm... was actually pretty fun considering some of my cousins came to my house and it was F-U-N, FUN! OMG! OK, so my cousin jesse and Evelyn came over and we had a blast doing little things! we were going to make a fire but i guess not. Bummer. Uhm... We taught evelyn how to play &lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vYnVuZ2llLm5ldA=="&gt;Halo 3&lt;/a&gt; and then we gt to playing and i have to admit, if she keeps this up she's going to beat us one of these days!&lt;br /&gt;:P uhm..... and that was basically it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, 31: which was yesterday and i cant really remember since a lot of stuff happened.... uhm.. omg i woke up at like 9:30 am and uhm was on my pc for a long time... i have nothing else better to do heehee! and uhm... my brother was home i was like wtf man.. he was like what? and it was funny because he was playing some regae music.. and like it sounded reallreally funny!|  :P  | lol sooo the he "Left" and then uhm... i did some stuff for like 3 or more hours and then he came back with my cousins, Jesse and Evelyn!BBBUUUTttt... i didnt know that... i scared the shit out of my brother after i gave my awesome dog a bath, because when i finished they got home.... should have told you that earlier... oh well.... uhm.. so i scared hime then i went upstairs to go check out who else was here... then my cousin jesse scared Me! (that asshole :P) anduhm.. i went to the bathroom to take a shower... something reallyreally gay happened during that and.... the i was pissed... but whatever right? so then afterwards i got over whatever made me mad and i was playing some Halo 3 with Jesse, Evelyn, Jesus(my brother, Jr) and myself... that was a really great time! uhm.... i totally pwned them! heeheehee|  :D  | and thennnn.... some more of my cousins came over... damn its really great having family! soooo... they came and we &lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; to have a cook out... lol that was yummy! uhm.. after we ate, my bro left.. but we still kept it going on… lol but then eventually got bored and went outside and play Hide-and-go-seek lol but that was kinda short lived…. Sooo then we played Tag.. But when I was it I chased Jesse out of the block and I was too tired to go and get him back si left him and tagged jazmin(my other cousin)… and yeah.. So we quit and went nside because it was reallyreally &lt;b&gt;HOT&lt;/b&gt;. we went inside my mom's room and had a pillow fight in the dark but when we tried to record nothing would show up and I got hit with a pillow on my face and the camera too soo that hurt…. But luckily I have fast sense of something and I avoided getting hit in the eye, although yeah I did get hit…&lt;br /&gt;But after that everyone, and I mean EVERYONE left…. Bummer….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, August 1: uhm.. Lol I ordered a medium pizza from pizza hut at like 2:30 and they said it would take an hour I was baffled  and placed an order! Lol so they came right when I was about to head for the bathroom to go and take a shower right before they came but I guess I was kinda late on that….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-5401130414252012757?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/5401130414252012757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=5401130414252012757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5401130414252012757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5401130414252012757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/08/july-27-31.html' title='July 27-31!'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-9148617637242839611</id><published>2008-07-26T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T22:14:26.416-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newgrounds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='posts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blamming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Portal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBS'/><title type='text'>Newgrounds!</title><content type='html'>OK... so like today i posted some thing on Newgrounds and like idk i guess its gay... but i put a lot of effort into it and it would be a real bummer if it got blammed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just in case you want to check 'em out please feel free.... remember to vote 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Wars Advanced:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/450813&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.O.M. Pac-Man:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/450812&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like enjoy i guess but idk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i posted something else but i deleted it because it was super buggy... and i guess people couldn't  get through that.... it whats inside that counts right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-9148617637242839611?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/9148617637242839611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=9148617637242839611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/9148617637242839611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/9148617637242839611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/newgrounds.html' title='Newgrounds!'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-1107015148443037851</id><published>2008-07-26T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:31:54.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><title type='text'>she lures you in with those kisses... but finishes you off with the "Truth".....</title><content type='html'>yeah so this is my what? 6th blog.... eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what wrong with blogging? i think its better than posting bulletins or even forwarding messages to all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm.... So like freshman year was fucking lame.... and nothing new happened just about the same old and boring people walked the fucking crowded halls and stalls... there were fights at least once a month and everything sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I on the other hand had an ok ride. I mean, nothing interesting ever happened. Yeah i met new people, i met great teachers, and did went to some cool places...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more to come from me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-1107015148443037851?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/1107015148443037851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=1107015148443037851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1107015148443037851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1107015148443037851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/she-lures-you-in-with-those-kisses-but.html' title='she lures you in with those kisses... but finishes you off with the &quot;Truth&quot;.....'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-8187310375742433066</id><published>2008-07-26T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:29:53.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='classes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>More after thoughts......</title><content type='html'>uhm.... ok its 8:00 pm on July 25 this is my third blog of the day and i don't feel to good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey hey... i think i remember more now omg....&lt;br /&gt;damn there is a lot of indian people there.. and asians... and koreans... and mexicans... and salvidorians..... and hungarians....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.E.: Ah PE... how i loved it.... OMFG... they made us run in the track almost everyday... and if we didnt do that we played dodgeball which was awesome!omg i still had my gym shorts from abbott and like i wore them everyday... and they made fun of it but i was like eh.... they were way awesomer....&lt;br /&gt;they'd be like:"Ey, Mark."&lt;br /&gt;I'd be like:"yeah?"&lt;br /&gt;Person:"Why do you wear those lame shorts?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:"Because I'm showing school pride! and why are you fat?"&lt;br /&gt;person:"Ha! That's not the school we're in!"&lt;br /&gt;Me:"I know."&lt;br /&gt;Person:" then What the heck, mark?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:"yeah... i dont know man, just stop asking... and their awesome because im the only one wearing them! So ha! to you! lame-oh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's how that would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech ED: OMFG i loved this class because i sat with a group of funny guys/gals and like they made everone laugh (except the teacher). and like it was really fun doing group work with 'em! omg this one time i was stuck in a room with this one guy and like i dodnt know him and i was weirded out, but then after it like a day we were like cool buds! lol we really didnt do much work but it was fun Googleing in the place.. omg and on this one "lab" i had to make a little thingy that uses a battery and has a switch to turn on or off some little LED light that blinked and that was cool because i had two! and we were only suposed to get like 1 by the end of the semester. uhm... we also created little race drag cars that ran off of bbgun air crap.... that was freaking sweet... like omg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature: Quite possibly one of my most non-educational classes! oh-my-godd i forgot to mention something earlier in my blogs about school and Texas... instead of monitors they had projectors like, high-teh projectors like ones that cost 2 grand each... they also had laptops instead of desktops... well they still had computer labs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways i really didnt learned much from there because it was mostly social studies... and it was weird we had test on LIT but like we (the students) didn't know much of the concepts. lucky for me i did that shit last year for Lit comp in 7th grade. and.... it was funn we watched a lot of movies there lol i think i was in the awesome class because we would do lots of crap... that was school related!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies: Woow! My teacher was great.. i forget her name but it was cool... i really learned stuff from like the rise of america to the end of slavery.. basically like every other year! | :D | and yeah... that all i have to say about that... not much happened... but yeah... lol i liked a girl from that class but that was it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math: Ahem... Math... a bit too much for me... Math what else can i say about that? lol my teach was also a coach, but he got his diploma so don't be slow... he really challenged us.. and i have to say.. we let him down! but other than that damn i had a blast in that class... after lunch sometimes there would be matches against the teacher to see who could throw him down, but its kinda obvious no-one could. lol! This one time, he had a broken knee and he brought his knee electifier and we started to mess around with it... he was like whoever can handle this gets an "A"! i was like F that... but this one guy totally did try it and he ended up doind something really retarted looking... and he was in a wierd position... standing up.. and he said "Praise the Lord!" lol that was hilarious... of course no-one was offended. lol ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY: lol ew... the teacher was mean... she was small too... and we did some crazy shit.... like this thing that was a liquid but felt like a solid.... and... oh yeah i had a lot of nose bleeding action going on in this class... i was a fruequent student in the nurse's office. lolnurses are cool! they're funny, and helping! | :D | uhh... i got a weeks worh of detention for talking when not to but i only served a day... heehee | :P |  yup thats about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; but damn lol i can't believe i rode on the bus that year... well most of the time... um.. and that was fucking crowded like a mofo.... im not kidding it was like everyseat was filled... and there were still people left standing... like 2-3 i think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so my last week of school in texas was BADASS... as an 8th grader we got off the hook... and that was just one of the many awesome things.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now since I'm here, I have more to tell!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-8187310375742433066?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/8187310375742433066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=8187310375742433066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/8187310375742433066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/8187310375742433066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-after-thoughts.html' title='More after thoughts......'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-5786562954735839160</id><published>2008-07-26T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:28:30.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World of Warcraft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illinois'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cuautla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morelos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waukegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WoW'/><title type='text'>Summer 2008!</title><content type='html'>ahhh.. summer.. just what i really didnt want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so like the first week of summer was ok.... uhm... and so was the rest....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so like on the 5th of july.. there was a quince and it was good... uhm... i wa sorta bored so i stayed in the car talking with michelle... and while i was there it was fucking crazy they put this one song from cuautla morelos, Mexico and like it got everyone up and start danceing  around in a circle lol they cal 'em los chinelos... and it was funny!.... uhm.. the food was good!&lt;br /&gt;:D yumyumm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next weekend i went to six flags with some of my cousin but i got sick from all the rides and that was lame... eww... uhm... i should have just stayed homw and gone to Michelle's house... but i didn't and yeah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know june went by so fast i don't really remember much besides going to the movies with Michelle, or my family. lol wow....&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do know that &lt;b&gt;My&lt;/b&gt; family threw like a lot of fucking parties and now... theres like a lot of people coming to them... lol at first it was just one of my uncle's family and then two and then four and now its like five... jeez they always stay up late as fuck and it gets annoying... like my cousin &lt;a href="http://www.msplinks.com/MDFodHRwOi8vd3d3Lm15c3BhY2UuY29tL2Rqd2F1a21pbg==" target="_blank"&gt;Jesus&lt;/a&gt; , or Jesse, stayed here just waiting to go home until like 6 in the morning... i was like damn seriously? wtf man? lol that was some funny shit right there!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;ps: Jesse, man. You should have just slept it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm... I've been working hard on my projects that have nothing to do with school because i really don't want to do that damn book B.S. but i have a test on it on the very first FULL day of school.. what a bummer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm... so like recently I have been playing some World of Warcraft and it's really fun! like wow! lol uhm... mmo's are fun!  like just yesterday i got owned by a lvl 12 hunter... and im a lvl 17 paladin... like wtf right? he had a pet tiger... i had a little kitten... that really doesnt do much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-5786562954735839160?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/5786562954735839160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=5786562954735839160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5786562954735839160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5786562954735839160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-2008.html' title='Summer 2008!'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-1825011231823879901</id><published>2008-07-26T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:27:11.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freshman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Freshman year 2007-08</title><content type='html'>uhm... so like this school year was such  a drag and like i just couldn't wait till it was over but i met someone really special. Michelle!♥ and then i wished it would never and but sadly it did.... uhm... i was in CSP which was a load of crap 24/7.... they made you do shit that was totally not cool yo! and whatever i did it i guess, well i had to... lol i passed so dont be thinking stuff... i have to admit being a freshman sucks! maybe sophmore year will be better! idk.... but i met good peeps lol and it was fun(er).... uhm... i guess teachers were ok.... except the damn kids in regular were fucking SLOW!!!! i cant believe i was in reg for like two days... OMG! it was like a zoo.. ididnt learn anything when i was there i was distracted by everyone... lol but it was funny?? idk.... uhm.... yeah i saw old friends and met new ones! i cant believe how much puberty really affected people! lol i was still kinda the same.... eh... omg o loved school during the winter season because the cold never seemed to end and when it did everyone got all wild and shit.... just 'cause it was warm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg so like there was this one day whe like around 5th period the power went out because of  a storm... idk.. but i was in the library, doing something.... and like the lights went out over and over again until they just stayed off.. and i could hear everyone scream in the cafeteria.. that shit sounded crazy! but then the librarian got all mad and stuff and that was funny she left.. and the other librarian was all like just stay seated you guys... she'll be right back... and like that was funny also... but omg there were people stuck in the elevator and siht.... so they had to get the firedepartment there to get them out and when they did someone, i think, was haveing an asthma attack? idk... but that was scary.. i could hear everyone still screaming. lol wow! sooo then they kicked us out. like half day... and that was the best.... WooT!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then like the last two weeks i was going out with mchelle... that was fun! and so far its been cool!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyays... yeah freshman year sorta sucked... but i reallyreally want an easier highschool...... there probably more but i cant think of it now!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-1825011231823879901?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/1825011231823879901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=1825011231823879901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1825011231823879901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/1825011231823879901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/freshman-year-2007-08.html' title='Freshman year 2007-08'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8760319299016763785.post-5140902820476121023</id><published>2008-07-26T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T21:09:17.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>Texas.. after thoughts.....</title><content type='html'>Ok, so like i know its been a while and like i hardly remember it but i like to think that living in Texas was better than in Waukegan. I mean come on.... There's nothing here for me to say besides i really miss it, yeah it was sorta gay. We got home sick but other than that it was mkay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was mostly sunny... always hot... and X-forever beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so like this one day half the sky was brown and the other half was blue but within 2 hour or so the sky had completely gone brown, like sand brown... and i was like: wtf?... it was also a bit foggy but not really.... uhm... people there are real&lt;b&gt;REAL&lt;/b&gt; assholes but there are a few who you can relly on! uhm... OMG.... yeah at first the thought of living was like a nightmare... but it was, atleast for me, a learning experience i guess? i learned a lot of shit from school, which i was surprised... OMG i was in RED ART for semester 1 and like i got into ADV Art by semester 2... and like i totally skipped Inermediate Art, or whatever that was called..... i met good friends... good people.... and a Math teacher whom i will never forget. Mr., &amp;amp; Coach, Grey... lol and an awesome lit teach too.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot his name... starts with an L oh yeah!!!Mr. Linear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as an 8th grader we could go anywhere we wanted to for a "field trip"... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these where just some of the places we chose:&lt;br /&gt;The gentleman's club..lol&lt;br /&gt;Six Flags.... pffft...&lt;br /&gt;Cancel this and stay home for that day instead... lol&lt;br /&gt;a renaissance fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to a renaissance fair!!!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like i remember being with a group of friends just walking aimlessly around..... that place was freaking HUGE!!!! like woah!&lt;br /&gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm... then i was with this one girl and one of my friends.... we entered this maze thing and i was lost so the girl helped me, i dont remembder her name. I think  its was with an B or an L idk..... so we were hanging out for the rest of the thingy... and uhm... &amp;amp; in between all of that i myself got lost! lol i was like wth? getting all wet! OMG i forgot to mention it started to rain! Since back in the day there were no cement roads there was stone and dirt, there was freaking mud all over!  lol some poeple came back with their shirts completely covered with dirt.. and i have to admit that was hilarious..... uhm... i saw some poeple bought these kick-ass wodden swords and staffs lol and little dragon thingies... like to show-off to other people and it was awesome! ithere were also jousting? yeah! that was freaking sweet! i wanted to do that but i was to young.... and it looked like it would suck if you were to fall... so i didn't... but yeah... that was that.... we got back to school and the ppl who bought staffs and swrods had to put them away (because of safety issues, duh). lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo.... a couple of weeks later there was a little dnce type thingy but i did't know about it... and i didnt go... which really sucked. and to my surpirse that was the 8th grade dnce/graduation party.... i can't believe i helped but i didn't get to goo....&lt;br /&gt;bummer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so like lunches there were awesome! mmmhmmmm!!!!&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better than here! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yeah texas is where i got into a lot of crap i'm into now, but not all... maybe just maybe.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8760319299016763785-5140902820476121023?l=markanator.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/feeds/5140902820476121023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8760319299016763785&amp;postID=5140902820476121023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5140902820476121023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8760319299016763785/posts/default/5140902820476121023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://markanator.blogspot.com/2008/07/texas-after-thoughts.html' title='Texas.. after thoughts.....'/><author><name>Mark</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12123507356873911574</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_PZ8CQ5XNxds/SIv67HcW-lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hxGO-IKoKEQ/s1600-R/l_a198148b4bdbae0227f3adc5d8f4c050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
