<?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-5306027</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:39:59.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes From the edge</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106809325940180963</id><published>2003-11-06T00:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T00:35:17.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One symbol will describe the feeling after the movie......         ?           </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106809325940180963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106809325940180963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106809325940180963' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106805436690390317</id><published>2003-11-05T13:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T14:25:21.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE MATRIX Revolutions in T-minus - 7 hours and 45 min.. stay tuned for after movie updates.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106805436690390317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106805436690390317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106805436690390317' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106771784546663547</id><published>2003-11-01T16:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T16:18:31.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    Click here for Halloween PICS..... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106771784546663547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106771784546663547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106771784546663547' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106758520125559477</id><published>2003-10-31T03:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T03:51:35.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cheyenne is a PyromaniacThe Proof is in the ashes.....Her cycle of terror, stated here in real time. Wed. Oct 29 2:00 pm I was at Robins donuts in Reserve yesterday at around 2pm, and while waiting for my coffee, I glanced to my right to see the old Reserve high school. It looked so run down, and I thought to myself, "why hasn't it been torn down yet?" All the windows were smashed out, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106758520125559477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106758520125559477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106758520125559477' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106741353885941927</id><published>2003-10-30T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T23:08:16.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back By Popular Demand???people actually have been asking me if I was OK? They were wondering where the blog went. Truth be told, yah, I have been bored with it. However my public demands more stories, and Joe seems to think he can do better than me, and not that I have to, but I will show him who has the best "worst" blog out there.Now children, its clickable story time...............I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106741353885941927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106741353885941927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106741353885941927' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106652225245580152</id><published>2003-10-18T21:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T21:10:52.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Been bored lately with updating,,,DSL J all the way</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106652225245580152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106652225245580152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106652225245580152' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106588766961791489</id><published>2003-10-11T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T12:05:39.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have recently started my new (60 day trial version) job. Its great, no phone calls, and I get to help alot more people. I like the people I work with. They made me feel right at home, and I got a sweet desk to borrow for the next 2 months (thanks Lisa). Had a team meeting today. This was only my 3rd team meeting in over 13 months, and it was quite eventful complete with screams, and rants. Its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106588766961791489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106588766961791489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106588766961791489' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106549042083889091</id><published>2003-10-06T22:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T12:24:51.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SIM-SOCI have a  dream good people. I have a dream that will create jobs, and stimulate the economy. It will benefit the disabled, and make life easier for their families and friends.Ladies and gentleman, I give to you, the "Seeing Eye Midget Society Of Canada."Why you might ask? What you might ask? How you might wonder? Well its rather simple. People are blind, they have seeing-eye dogs, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106549042083889091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106549042083889091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106549042083889091' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106524273461499694</id><published>2003-10-04T01:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T23:51:14.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You MUST download the NEW song named "One Thing" By Finger Eleven. Click the above link I put it up for us all. IT IS THE SONG !!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106524273461499694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106524273461499694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106524273461499694' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106520711680081716</id><published>2003-10-03T15:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T01:45:24.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random Rantings'No more $1 burgers at Bk at 3am? wtfEveryone wears red or has red hair.Tony dunno what to doNo I dont really have A.D.D., stop asking, lol.Babs went to work drunk.My Bed squeaks.Nobody goes to Hooters for the wings, not even James.DSL Jenni is shorter than I am.Brandon just signed in.Still havent heard from Amanda, I think a tree fell on her in Halifax.Im now</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106520711680081716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106520711680081716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106520711680081716' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106490268813553680</id><published>2003-09-30T03:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T23:11:49.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cool Linkscheck this out...I though it was my site.... i thought someone hacked it up, but check the spelling, its tricky.VOTE for BUBBLESViewers choice awards nominees are cast over the internet , and BUBBLES from the Trailer Park Boys is nominated and gonna win!!! Vote for Bubbles.This guy may not make it to the Forbes 400, but hes on the right track.You cant use messenger at work </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106490268813553680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106490268813553680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106490268813553680' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106487598189547735</id><published>2003-09-29T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-29T20:10:27.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the Hell happened to HalifaxI think it blew away Amanda....I cant find her, and she was living on the water... I think she was evacuated, but to  where, who knows, maybe there are pics of her below.Pictures are courtesy of ctv.caHold OnGot WoodSplashSinging in the rainBUZZZZ</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106487598189547735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106487598189547735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106487598189547735' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106451459056967058</id><published>2003-09-25T15:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T15:47:07.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Middle NamesYou ever think about someone's name, and how it doesn't suit them. Like a little  white guy named "Wilbur", or Had a dream last night about someone's middle name, and I couldn't remember it. So to remedy this, I ask for all your middle names (not made up ones). You don't have to leave your first name but it would be cool if you let "us" know our full names. I don't know most of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106451459056967058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106451459056967058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106451459056967058' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106436340672805326</id><published>2003-09-23T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T21:30:06.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BAD MOODI have been in a bad mood all day. I can actually feel the blood boiling. STUPID TIMECARD, STUPID SLOW COMPUTER, STUPID AMERICAN, STUPID HP, STUPID L3, STUPID SUBWAY, STUPID MOUSEPAD, STUPID JUNK MAIL, FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK........I feel I may have a chemical imbalance, and i hope so, so I can say, "STUPID IMBALANCE" STUPID DAVINNA FOR MAKING ME TYPE IMBALANCE CORRECTLY. STUPID DRY LIP, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106436340672805326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106436340672805326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106436340672805326' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106411159743224800</id><published>2003-09-20T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T23:33:17.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I lust love this picture so much, I have to share it. Here comes the bride</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106411159743224800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106411159743224800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106411159743224800' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106402622179739507</id><published>2003-09-20T16:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T16:52:02.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random- Help desk is fun- sand in the toes = yuck- hermans party is tonight- 4 Burgers fom BK at 3am is hard on the tummy the next morning- High thongs are nice, but I dislike g-strings.- Pregnant women do have this "glow" about them. But perhaps its just cramps.- I cant survive a new supervisor, ill be fired in a day.- Whoever reads this and decides to print it out and give it to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106402622179739507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106402622179739507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106402622179739507' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106367297787948144</id><published>2003-09-15T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T15:35:18.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I suck at Tony Hawk 4Bought A new PS2 game, and I suck at it. Well shouldnt say that only played it for an hour, and havent tried it online yet, so i dunno. If anyone knows some tricks with it (im too lazy to look it up), lemme know.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106367297787948144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106367297787948144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106367297787948144' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106355365836181834</id><published>2003-09-14T12:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T12:34:18.270-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New RAM for PC gooooooood. Make fast and strong. Make photoshop open quick.One dollar burgers from Burger King, kick ass as well. I reccomend 5 at a time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106355365836181834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106355365836181834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106355365836181834' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106347760991978417</id><published>2003-09-13T15:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T14:39:54.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some hacked my blog and posted something NEGATIVE about our IT departmant at werk...... not nice... i removed it....... no more getting in... tisk tisk</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106347760991978417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106347760991978417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106347760991978417' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106341152230346381</id><published>2003-09-12T21:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T15:25:53.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>$ Cha Ching $Meeting my metrix 6 months ago and not gettign the raise -- pissyBeing here for 6 months, and not gettign my raise for that either  -- pissyBugging my supervisor  that i have not received any cash, every day -- almost funFinally receiveing my $ 500+ in Retro pay tacked onto my already nice pay stub   -- Im gonna be drunk this weekend.Theres some things money cant buy, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106341152230346381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106341152230346381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106341152230346381' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106298926208107706</id><published>2003-09-07T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T12:12:09.980-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Go CORY Its your Birthday</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106298926208107706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106298926208107706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106298926208107706' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106288002379796877</id><published>2003-09-06T17:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T14:03:47.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HYPER-COLOR!!!YES.... Thats the one I forgot its HYPER-COLOR. Dont you remember the shirts you could put your hands on and the warmth turned it color. However these shirts "broke" as soona as you washed then and the novelty didnt work as well after that.Well, with that in mind who wants to hear a story.Picture it, Junior High, Grade 9, and at a schol dance. We were having a blast and as the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106288002379796877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106288002379796877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106288002379796877' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106272611400732897</id><published>2003-09-04T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-05T02:49:20.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OLD SCHOOLI remember Wheelies, yeah Bob, that  was awesome. We'd go there with police boys club, and remember this song on the floor called "rock and roll all night" by some band with a weird name, KISS. What kind of name was that, ewwww. On the way to and from wheelies we sang, "gimme an R.  O.  C.  K. what ya got rock, and what ya gonna do, rock you" by Helix.I remember My Star Wars </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106272611400732897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106272611400732897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106272611400732897' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106265286147272878</id><published>2003-09-04T02:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T18:38:07.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Junior HighAs my birthday quickly approaches I think back on the good ol' days. It was just a confusing time, as I suppose it is for most kids. We discover girls, music and more girls. We start to understand why our parents hate us, and we learn to exploit this to the fullest. We started to sneak out of the house, and come in late every night. Some people find the drugs, and we all tried the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106265286147272878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106265286147272878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106265286147272878' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106197050665271929</id><published>2003-08-27T04:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T16:19:47.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drunkin Blog on a Tuesday ???Yeah cause I as at Daniels the the Capri tonight, and finally I hit Sydney on a busy and packed up night. It was great, cause the people were in full swing. The guys were buyin for the ladies, and the ladies were showin the love, in return.Worked till 1130, then off to Daniels. Me and some o the crew. James adn I were the sobers, as he was driving, and I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106197050665271929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106197050665271929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106197050665271929' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106171163177528125</id><published>2003-08-24T04:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T04:53:51.773-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drunkin Blog Part 2, the second comingPlesently plastered.1. I like people, and have the gift of gab2. Do I really have it that bad?3. do I always have to color coordinate my socks.4. does 2 plus 2 really equal 4, or is that what the Matrix wants us to believe it euals?5. Why are there people just recently hired at my place of werk syaing they are getting trained on a sports contract.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106171163177528125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106171163177528125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106171163177528125' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106162166524583149</id><published>2003-08-23T03:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T04:03:18.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drunkin blogim drunk.wasted as shitdont care dont care dont care...gwood sucks, and well, i think ill stay away from there. Its nice to "look at", but blah, I dislike it.Those of you who know me, no wait thats everyone...knows that i wear my heart on my sleeve, and usually get that sleeve caught in a fuckin copying machine every once in a while... Well, ouch it happened again.... I have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106162166524583149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106162166524583149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106162166524583149' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106125235453253646</id><published>2003-08-18T21:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T21:22:55.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MondayI was browsing a web page today and came across 3 questions. This person posts  questions every week on her site, and she asks that we post these questions as well. As a result, we can all post comments and figure shit out about one another. But I imagine, you will all have something colorful to say, so I picked my favorite questions and put em below. post your answers plz.QUESTIONS1.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106125235453253646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106125235453253646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106125235453253646' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106093014723578288</id><published>2003-08-15T03:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T04:00:08.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nipple FistsYeah, as I sit here drunk I did manage to remember this new name. A girl who shall remain nameless, was speaking tonight about her nipples being much too large, and one gentleman, asked how big they would be. Her drunken reply was "they're as big as my fists". So of course I coined the term "nipple fists" out of shear excitement. Now lets recaps some of the last few days highlights.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106093014723578288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106093014723578288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106093014723578288' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106055154657272829</id><published>2003-08-10T18:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T23:15:29.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RAIN RAIN GO AWAY----Things that suck---  This   5 fu**ing  days of rain  Porn stars  Being really thirsty, and makong a cup o tea, all hung over and dry, and having no sugar twin to put in it. Not even regular sugar.  Being hungry, and noticing everying you have to eat is frozen, except for old crackers, and a packet of Taco Bell hot sauce.  Meatless Burgers  Hair in the chicken </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106055154657272829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106055154657272829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106055154657272829' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106029674810787490</id><published>2003-08-07T19:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T20:08:40.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PART 22nd post of the day....Wednesday was a hell of alot better than tuesday, it had no rain, fog, no whining. It involved me and just one other person. Yes thats right I had a "Hot Date" with Kelly. Didn't get to fly the kite, but we had a good time. No i'm got getting into details, you can ask her for those."Pssst hey look, its Kelly, dont tell anyone"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106029674810787490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106029674810787490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106029674810787490' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-106028087912318700</id><published>2003-08-07T15:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T15:49:02.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHERE TO BEGINIM BACKSorry for the long delay folks, but I have been exxxtremely busy the last few days, away form the computer and such.However, you can relax, because the vacation is almost over "9 days of blissful relief", and its time to come back to reality. But just before that happens, let’s catch up on exactly what the fuck I’ve been doing.Now this post is going to be horrendously </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106028087912318700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/106028087912318700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106028087912318700' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105998588110706372</id><published>2003-08-04T05:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T13:14:29.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Long live the Drive-in NaziI dunno what it is, maybe im just not a movie watcher. Maybe its the 8 fucking hours of quiet (generally) that comes along with a dusk till dawn. Maybe its the fact one of my friends jumped in the car and proceeded to turn the car into a Hot Box. But man, oh man, the drive-in gets to me. We met up with a few people who left earlier than I, but saved me a nice spot</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105998588110706372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105998588110706372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105998588110706372' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105995642960946271</id><published>2003-08-03T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T21:26:43.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KELLY</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105995642960946271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105995642960946271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105995642960946271' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105987101803958705</id><published>2003-08-02T21:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T21:36:58.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just came from werk..... Vacation is approved till next friday.. yayyyyyyyy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105987101803958705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105987101803958705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105987101803958705' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105986210550808637</id><published>2003-08-02T19:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T19:08:25.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok its saturday, and IM ON VACATION. BUT, I have to go to work now, to see if my other 3 days have been approved.APPARANTLY 2 months in advance isnt enough time to book vacation. Im thinking about booking off Feb. 1/2066, and i think i should apply now.Was at Kennington cove today with a few of my friends. I was then only one in the water for the most part. Everyone found it too cold. I got to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105986210550808637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105986210550808637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105986210550808637' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105969249989396429</id><published>2003-07-31T20:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-31T20:36:14.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NICKNAME MADNESSTook a look around my contact list today, and decided to comment on the nicnames we all use. I will confess that I use some pretty shitty nicnames to describe myself, but then again, most nicnames are designed to let other people know how we feel. And thats what we all want most in life right, to have other people think of us. I know this is starting to sound all shitty and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105969249989396429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105969249989396429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105969249989396429' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105944668147731206</id><published>2003-07-28T23:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T23:46:20.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A few quick notes to keep us occupiedI have a NEW fascination and its cigars. Some say its my facination with Monica Lewinsky, and others say that im jst experimenting. Whoever is right, its no matter, cause cigars kick ass. I love the smell of cigars, always have.Is there anyone that reads this blog that i dont know? If so leave a comment, to let me know. Is it wrong to be drinking 3 or 4</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105944668147731206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105944668147731206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105944668147731206' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105943976091274893</id><published>2003-07-28T21:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T23:01:41.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I went to MacDonalds for Supper     Me and my buddy Bob decided to head to MacDonalds today for supper. I rarely leave the building for supper while at work, but today was a nice day so I decided to go.  We arrive at mickie dees and I order a Big Extra combo minus onion. The girl then decides to ask if I want cheese for my 2 combos. I then explain that it is only the one combo that i want. "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105943976091274893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105943976091274893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105943976091274893' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105920278149399294</id><published>2003-07-26T03:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T11:58:55.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK OK OK you wanted me drunk ,well heres the fuckin shit!~I  was thinking about calling in sick for work friday, or even leaving early, to get out early, and possibly attend some parties before the bar. Did that happen, Fuck no! Why, you ask? Well its fuckin morals. We were busy at work ,and so I stuck around to keep it from getting worse, as I was only accompanied by 1 more person in my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105920278149399294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105920278149399294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105920278149399294' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105918795478701014</id><published>2003-07-25T23:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T23:52:34.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OK  WHERE THE FUCK IS MY VACATION...... its 7 days away, and it is still not approved. Tis Friday again, and I think I smell beer. Im at work and its 11:10 PM  20 minutes to go until I am done..NOW FOR A STORYI went to dinner today at 6:30 PM. Me and a few other people got into the elevator on 3rd floor. Inside was my ol' pal Kevin. Being the Brit he was he bid me goodday with a "Stay the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105918795478701014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105918795478701014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105918795478701014' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105909429457869565</id><published>2003-07-24T21:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-24T21:51:34.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is thursday, no time to talk.. must consume more GIN......going to the event tonight, few relatives home, and they be drinkin up a storm.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105909429457869565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105909429457869565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105909429457869565' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105891559515758428</id><published>2003-07-22T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T20:14:06.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todays My FridayBut alas it is only tuesday, do how can this be? Well I have been blessed with Wednesdays and Thursdays off from my job so yes it seems that today "is" my friday. I have many plans for these teo upcoming days off. Some of them are.1. Drink all the been inmy fridge2. Along with Amanda, go to a bar tomorrow night to watch a friend of hers play in his new band. Oh and ill drink </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105891559515758428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105891559515758428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105891559515758428' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105877119383212568</id><published>2003-07-21T04:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T04:06:33.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://tardblog.com/sa/tard_fights_back.htm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105877119383212568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105877119383212568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105877119383212568' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105876853442302043</id><published>2003-07-21T03:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T16:52:07.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vrndaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa So vrnda said I typed her name wrong in the last post, and apparantly this is true, so I have promised to write her name in BIG letters to make up for it. Well kids today is Sunday, well now early Monday morning and I didnt make it to the sandbar last night. I hear it was packed and all the regulars were out in full force. Ive been thinking about purchasing a Web domain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105876853442302043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105876853442302043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105876853442302043' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105868476009099693</id><published>2003-07-20T04:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T03:11:21.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I picked up a dozen at the Beer StoreUh oh, guess what, Im drunk. Its only 3:45am and im at home and I have had too much to drink. Myself and a few chums made our way to Amandas tonight for a few brews before heading to the Main Event. Well people, I have to tell you, it sucked horribly. I dont know what it was, but we were there for  less than an hour before we left and headed to town for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105868476009099693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105868476009099693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105868476009099693' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105866483955894186</id><published>2003-07-19T22:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T22:34:31.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEY since im NOT feeling SICK anymore.......i think you all should meet us at the main event tonight for a drink and some dancin.....then the wet t-shirt contest at 1;45</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105866483955894186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105866483955894186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105866483955894186' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105859899186942580</id><published>2003-07-19T04:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T04:19:24.486-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So I started drinkingSo, here it is close to 4am, and im finally home. As you will see in a few short sentences, I am drunk as a skunk. I, however would like to touch base on a few things. Number one is my dear Tara Karam. I cant believe it, you actually shaved your head. It was a foot long, thick blondish hair, all gone, shaved like GI Jane. It was for a great cause and I commend you on it, so</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105859899186942580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105859899186942580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105859899186942580' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105813222909735157</id><published>2003-07-13T18:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T22:13:43.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HOW THE FUCK DID I END UP AT THE BEACH AT 5 AMYes this is correct folks, at 5 am I awoke to the sound of a "YEEEEHAAAAA"  and  then a splash, as the 2003 Ford Explorer hit the huge puddle of mud..To explain this we have to go back several hours in time to Smooth Hermans. It's 1:15 am, as we arrived at the bar. We had a stop over in North Sydney to pick up Jamies' cousins girlfriend. We ran to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105813222909735157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105813222909735157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105813222909735157' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105805597272815622</id><published>2003-07-12T21:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-12T21:41:52.480-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight will be a good time, im sure of it. Hermans saturday is upon us all, and we must celebrate this time with wine and spirits. After all, this is the summer time, and we deserve to have some fun after the long cold winter we endured. So tonight we will raise our glasses in drunkin glee and scream to the heavens, "I am a mess".Heres a few quick questions, some of you may have similar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105805597272815622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105805597272815622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105805597272815622' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105788348957147040</id><published>2003-07-10T21:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T21:31:29.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate this template It reminds me of the 2 golfball shaped domes at the "former" radar base, in Sydney.   Well lets see, this is Thursday, and I have this urge yet again. No matter what the week, no matter where im at, I have this almost insatiable desire for alcohol. Yes thats right, I want to get drunk. Now most people who know me, will say that I dont get drunk, and to an extent, this is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105788348957147040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105788348957147040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105788348957147040' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105769778617759824</id><published>2003-07-08T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T22:18:30.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks for the help on the comments ! now you can all tell me how much you love me, blah.Apparantly, I had forgotten people in the post yesterday. I can assure everyone that was not included (Innis, Linda), you were not forgotten.  I was tired and needed sleep, but enough about whining, lets say stuff about more people that i know. Most of you just wanna see your names on the internet. like I do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105769778617759824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105769778617759824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105769778617759824' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5306027.post-105763310387776094</id><published>2003-07-07T23:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T01:57:12.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IM BACCKKKKKK.. Yes its me trying this again, and lets get right to it shall we.  There are things I enjoy at my job, and those things include playing and tinkering with peoples computers. I have been known to do some crazy assed stuff to get a person back "online". I really enjoy my job, and  my co-workers are some pretty nice people. Some are concidered close friends, others are concidered </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105763310387776094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5306027/posts/default/105763310387776094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://corysmith.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105763310387776094' title=''/><author><name>dcs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03761646821957940882</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></entry></feed>
