<?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-3366151119686794152</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:08:54.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of Weed</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-4437820050727353699</id><published>2011-04-12T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:12:16.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh this was a fantastic dream.</title><content type='html'>Ok, so there I was...... I don't remember too much of the begining, but I was sitting in a living room waiting for a bunch of people to return. They had gone to grab something and were taking a really long time. I was sitting there, in a recliner watching "Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, I remember it was the one where the Fresh Prince and Carlton got their own apartment. Let me just state right now, I was telling some people some of the dreams that I have had and they did not believe me because there was so much detail and they didn't think it was possible to remember so much detail. Well let me tell you, I remember VIVID details of these dreams. I don't know why you can't remember your dreams, but I can remember mine. You just have to write down some of the basic plot points right when you get up and the rest will come flooding back. So everyone showed up, and I was pretending to be asleep. I am not really sure why I did this but they all ran in and someone said to be quiet because I was sleeping. I then slowly woke up and they said good because we have to go, this place has been compromised. I don't really remember who was there, but it was people I trusted apparently because I got right up and left. We were traveling through this old warehouse when all of a sudden we heard people running. It was right then that I realized we had be caught by the vampires. The vampires quickly surrounded us and handcuffed us. I said I need to use the bathroom and as one of them was leading me out the door, I hit the lights. Now this may not seem like something you would want to do when fighting vampires, but apparently they could not see and we could. I led one of them right into a hole in the floor. He fell through and was screaming in pain at the bottom of this hole. The other vampires had then turned on the lights, but not before me and a few other humans got away. One of them was steve Dunivin and he told me that we should check in the walls because sometimes there were hidden rooms in these old warehouses. So I found one of these rooms, by pushing the wall in. Inside there were tons of guns and such, but we did not have much time before one of the vampires showed up. He was a short vampire and had a green lightsaber. He was really nervous because there was a few of us and only one of him. I remember each time I moved he pointed his lightsaber at me and told me not to move, but I told him my back itched. I moved over to the corner of the wall and started scratching my back with the corner when steve yelled at the vampire, right then I came up behind the vampire and took control of his hand and made him stab himself with the lightsaber. The vampire let out a horrible noise and we knew the other vampires would come quickly. One did and steve shot it with a crossbow. The vampire had another lightsaber and someone grabbed it and brought it over to me. I asked why would I need two lightsabers and Steve said it was because I was the one who was going to fight the vampires. I told him I had no idea how to fight, especially with lightsabers. And he told me not to worry. he handed me what looked like 4 mints. He said they were an old military weapon that made you extreamly good with lightsabers. I took one and immediatly started swinging the lightsabers around. Now this is where the dream got incredible. I ran up to the vampires, who were all just hanging around on a bunch of couches and started killing them one by one with the lightsabers. I was swinging them around and stabbing people. The vampires were getting up and fighting me, but I would kick one away and then turn and slice through another one. I was unstoppable. The only thing was that the lightsabers didnt cut through the vampires right away, I had to hit them each a couple times before they would die. After they were all dead, I asked if I could keep the other 3 pills and then we headed off to start a new home base. It was ok though because apparently we had been looking for those pills for a long time and could now kill all the vampires. Thats it. Then there was a baby crying and I was awake. Oh little Eleanor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-4437820050727353699?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/4437820050727353699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2011/04/gosh-this-was-fantastic-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4437820050727353699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4437820050727353699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2011/04/gosh-this-was-fantastic-dream.html' title='Gosh this was a fantastic dream.'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-8027241557842275036</id><published>2011-01-24T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:45:02.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh these dreams I have</title><content type='html'>Ok, so in this dream I was hanging out with Ed Dunivin and Tim Philips.  We were sitting at a basketball game and Tim had his fairly newborn child there.  Tim had to go to the bathroom or something and told me to watch the child.   I did not want to watch the child and as soon as Tim had left Owen(the baby) pooped.  I didnt know what to do!  So this lady in front of me said "don't worry about it." The baby had been changed, I was confused then realised that she must be witch.  I asked her and she said that she was and the only reason she confided in me was because she could tell I was a wizard.  I didn't believe her and she told me to do whatever I wanted.  I thought of money and there was money in my hand.  It was at this point that Ed said we had to go, I had to get to a doctors apointment. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor told me I had lung cancer and I only had 2 months to live.  I wasn't very worried, I was a wizard and I could probably cure myself.  I tried, but could not figure out how.  I ended up looking up the woman from the basketball game.  She told me I could try to, but it was very hard to cure cancer.  I said I wanted to and so she told me to close my eyes and think of my cancer. I did this and say a chess board.  I made a move and then my queen was taken.  I opened my eyes and I told the witch that my queen was taken on the first move and that wasnt fair.  She told me that she told me it was hard to cure cancer.  I tried a couple more times, but lost horribly.  So I gave up and decided I better have the time of my life before I die.  Ed and Tim both suggested we go and travel a bunch of places.  We had to go talk Chris into letting Tim come with me.  Chris is Tim's wife.  She said that she really wanted to get some stuff done around the house.  I told her no problem, and automatically did it with my wizard skills.  She then got really mad and told me I cant go around doing wizard stuff, or people will find out we exist.  She was a witch!  She said she would like to come on our journey.  I said we have to go to Japan first, because I definitly want to do that before I die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to japan and realized it was China because I remembered some of the stuff we saw.  I got upset because I was going to die soon.  Thats all I remember......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-8027241557842275036?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/8027241557842275036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-these-dreams-i-have.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8027241557842275036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8027241557842275036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-these-dreams-i-have.html' title='oh these dreams I have'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-6737172550197259008</id><published>2010-08-06T09:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T09:15:42.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its been awhile.... but I had a dream</title><content type='html'>So there were a bunch of us.  I can't remember everyone who was there, but these people were definitly there: Me, Ed, Larry, Kelly, Tim, Christine, Michelle, Alisha, ed and larrys cusin when he was young, erik, miriah, jacob, and some others, but I cant remember any of them.  So there we were, looking through this old house for something, I don't remember what, but we all split up to go find it.  I was in the basement with Larry and Kelly when Kelly moved this stone and a succubus came out.  A succubus is a female demon.  Anyways, this succubus took over kelly and I started to run.  Larry didn't want to go, but I convinced him to on account we could not battle the succubus.  We ran and got the others and ran to this other house and told everyone to hide.  The whole time we were running away we could hear kelly screaming for help and Larry kept wanting to go back but we convinced him it was a trick that the succubus was playing on us to try to get us to come to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyone went to hide, ed and larrys little cusin told me that he knew a great hiding place.  I told him to take me there and we went in this secret room and in that secret room was another secret door that led to a small section of the attic.  I could see out a window and saw the succubus come towards the house only to be met by larry.  Larry then led the succubus to an area where lots of our friends were hiding.  Then the succubus led them all back to her lair.  Me and eds cusin got out of the hiding spot to go see who else remained.  Ed was still here and so was Jacob.  Jacob then told us we could not kill the demon and that we should run for it.  I figured the demon would come after us but I thought it was worth a shot.  Brian and Wendy Felix then showed up and we told them the story.  They said that they would love to help but had to leave in a few hours on a plane.  I told them thanks and asked them if they could give us a lift to the airport, they said their car was full.  The demon came back and told us that she had her fill for the day but would be back in 24 hours for the rest of us.  Then I woke up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-6737172550197259008?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/6737172550197259008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-awhile-but-i-had-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/6737172550197259008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/6737172550197259008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-awhile-but-i-had-dream.html' title='Its been awhile.... but I had a dream'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-2412521454293039572</id><published>2010-02-11T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T12:47:53.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Dream</title><content type='html'>I had a very weird dream last night. &lt;br /&gt;A bunch of my friends and I were at costco, looking for something, but they were closing.  They said we had to leave immediatly and that we would not want to be here in ten minutes.  So naturally we stayed to see what was going to happen that was so horrible.  There were still a bunch of people in there and we were thinking that it couldn't be that bad, but boy were we wrong.  The metal doors shut and these dog like things started running around and attacking people, I mean, eating people alive.  It was horrible, I remember larry and kelly there and kelly was screaming but me and larry were trying to calm her down so she would not attract the dog things.  Larry ended up grabbing her neck and making her fall asleep somehow.  We decided the best thing to do was to fight these things and a bunch of us remaining people got together and found weapons.  I had a metal pipe and we would just kill any of them that came our way.  We stayed there for a long time until erik peterson drove past in fork-lift, a bunch of us jumped on and erik blasted through the doors.  Outside there were a bunch of military people and they started shooting up costco.  It was then that I realized that I was the only one still on the forklift with erik, everyone else had fallen off. &lt;br /&gt;Erik said I could come stay with him for the night, but him and mariah were staying at Rikki ruby's house. I told him I didn't feel very comfortable with that but he assured me it would be ok.  So I went there and it was a huge house, with many rooms.  David Peterson was there and said I could stay with him in a room.  So we were sitting there when there was a loud noise from outside.   I opened the door and saw rikki running towards me and she screamed "get down!" I fell to the ground right as a hatchet stuck in my door.  Rikki was wearing this really nice dress and she was followed by a guy in a really nice suit.  He said "I almost got you!" and laughed as he walked away.   I then realized that it was about 4 in the morning and I had to work in the morning.  Rikki tried to get me to play whatever game they were playing but I said no and went back to my room to go to bed.  It was 4:30 the last time I looked at my clock.  I woke up and looked at my clock..... guess what time it was?  6:30.  I bet you thought I was going to say 4:30.   man I got you so bad!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-2412521454293039572?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/2412521454293039572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2412521454293039572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2412521454293039572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-dream.html' title='Another Dream'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-1337394576110106991</id><published>2010-01-29T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T09:50:08.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats up with Adam?</title><content type='html'>So just a little update on where I am at right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry and Kelly just bought a house, Ed and I moved in.  Just moved a bunch of my stuff in yesterday, and I slept there last night.  I slept on the floor, it was alright but it will be much better with a bed.  My room is pretty sweet.  Living with Paul was fun, but I did not like living downtown very much.  It only took me six minutes to get to work this morning and when the ice is gone I can just ride my bike to work, that will cut down on gas by a ton.  Anyways, new house should be fun, its got a big deck and a hot tub.  I hate hot tubs though, I don't like being hot.  So work is going well, gave a presentation on Wednesday, it went very well.  Job is still pretty easy and a little boring but oh well.  I have all I need, except some sort of loveseat to put in front of my tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, just been hanging out and working.  The workouts are going well.  I just benched 300 pounds which is the most I have ever lifted.  I haven't lost any weight, which is weird because I definitly feel better.  Still looking for Mrs. Right.  haven't found her yet, there are a few places I haven't looked yet.  I will keep you updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis is going to move here in a few months, which will be really fun because she has two boys that I have not got to see very much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I have recently started doing is reading the Harry Potter books.  I must say that I am loving them.  Its fun to escape to a magical world every now and then.  so far the books are just great.  Me and David have a harry potter club we started.   its pretty rad.   My favorite characters are Fred and George Weasley.  Which I didnt really care about all too much in the movies but I freakin love em in the books.   Well, hope this gives you an update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-1337394576110106991?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/1337394576110106991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-with-adam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/1337394576110106991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/1337394576110106991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2010/01/whats-up-with-adam.html' title='Whats up with Adam?'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-8912447686154978616</id><published>2009-10-14T12:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:44:28.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nope</title><content type='html'>Neither one worked........Dangit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-8912447686154978616?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/8912447686154978616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/10/nope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8912447686154978616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8912447686154978616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/10/nope.html' title='Nope'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-4436054457379564653</id><published>2009-10-14T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T12:42:46.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man I never write on this thing.</title><content type='html'>Figure I should type something on here to keep all of you people who somehow make it to my blog entertained. I was thinking about that, how many people actually look at my blog. I get on here sometimes and click "next blog." That seems to bring up some random blog. I wonder how many people hit that button and my blog comes up? Probably not much. I was also thinking that if I put some words that people might google, maybe people will get brought to my blog. Like "why do dogs eat poop" now whenever someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;googles&lt;/span&gt; the question why do dogs eat poop, my blog will pop up. I am actually going to try it right after this and then blog again to say if it worked or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats new, People are moving on, Brian and Wendy left. Have I already blogged about that? Man I just do not remember what I blogged about last time, I think it was quite a while back. But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, I have been sick. Lots of people have been getting sick in my office and sooner or later I guess it had to come down to either me or the guy next to me getting it. Well, I got it first and now I am going to give it to the guy next to me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt; colds, you know, I really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; mind them so much if they went away in a day, but they always stay around for a few days so I cant go to the gym or do fun things. Who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;invented&lt;/span&gt; colds anyways. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; something else I am sure people google. "who invented colds anyways" There is a couple more hits to my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have joined a bowling league. I know it sounds a little weird because I never bowl but so far it has been pretty awesome and I have the best ball I have ever seen as well as some rad shoes. I will post pictures of them soon. I am going to try to talk some people into bowling this weekend. That would be a good time. I still need to get my ball drilled though......... So, whats new with you? --That is an invitation to leave a comment telling me how you are doing. Even if I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know you and you just googled some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;phrase&lt;/span&gt; that was in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-4436054457379564653?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/4436054457379564653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/10/man-i-never-write-on-this-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4436054457379564653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4436054457379564653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/10/man-i-never-write-on-this-thing.html' title='Man I never write on this thing.'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-8262320314444364479</id><published>2009-09-01T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:16:53.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, since wendy updated her blog, I guess I will as well. I guess I will start off with a dream I had last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So our church goes out to family camp in about 2 weeks, so thats what my dream was about. First off I was at my dads house and I was house sitting for him. It was apparently the last night I was to stay at his house because I was staying up really late waiting for them. They came home and said it was alright for me to go out to camp. I walked outside and saw this guy standing in the street looking at me, I walked to the stairs of my dads porch and had to look down to go down the stairs, when I looked up he was gone. I got in my car and went out to the camp. It wasn't really a camp but more of a small town, there were a bunch of buildings and some of them were stores and such. So I got my cabin assignment and went to go put all my stuff away. As I was walking out of my cabin I saw that same guy that was outside my house eating someone, he was biting this persons neck. I don't think I knew who the person was that was dead, some middle aged woman. But anyways, the guy says to me, you cannot protect her! So naturally I knew he was talking about Janet Dunivin, I don't know why I "knew" he was going to go after her, but you know how dreams are. So I start running to Janet (apparently I knew exactly where she was, even though I just got there and have not seen her yet) I run to this cabin and ask everyone where Janet is, they say in the kitchen, i run to the kitchen only to look into the window and see janet. I was like whew, I got there in time. then I realised that she was talking with someone standing right by the window I was looking in, it was him. I punched through the glass and grabbed him and yanked him outside. I had some amazing powers for some reason, I forgot to mention while I was running to find janet, I was running on rooftops. I remember thinking "why do I have such strength" I came to the conclusion that I was fighting a demon and God had given me these powers to battle him. So me and this guy had an epic fight, he was flying all around and I was doing flying knees and throwing him into buildings. So I won the fight by hitting him into the ground and stabbing him in the heart. Then I was really excited to go inside because it was time to play capture the flag. So I went inside. Dreams are weird. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now an update on my life. Let's see, what is going on....... David and Karla got married, that was pretty sweet. Brian and Wendy are moving to Oregon, I would rather they didn't move but hey, you gotta do what you gotta do. Everyone can't stay around forever. Other than that I have been working out with larry, going to the gym is a pretty good hobby, I really enjoy the feeling of getting in there and making myself stronger. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So not that I take a lot of stock in fortune cookies, but I have recent received a few that have hinted to me that in the month of September I will meet the woman of my dreams. I mean, September just started but I have had my eye out so far....... I saw a really old woman in the car next to me on the way to work. I don't think that was her. I am looking around the office right now and I don't see her, just a bunch of married women. Oh well, I guess there is still a lot of September left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I should probably go now, I will just leave you with this picture: He is the man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376533603771347410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/Sp1I05e98dI/AAAAAAAAACU/P87DL0tk250/s320/bad-mr-frosty-255x350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-8262320314444364479?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/8262320314444364479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-since-wendy-updated-her-blog-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8262320314444364479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8262320314444364479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-since-wendy-updated-her-blog-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/Sp1I05e98dI/AAAAAAAAACU/P87DL0tk250/s72-c/bad-mr-frosty-255x350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-7599840774712730712</id><published>2009-06-03T14:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:57:49.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh, what is new?</title><content type='html'>Well, I recently got back into paintball and with a few exceptions it has been a blast.  While Juneau does not have a ton of places to play, we have found some that are really not too bad.  I shot myself in the hand, which was one of the dumbest things you can do with a gun.  My paintballs were falling out so i decided to stop them with my hand, then the gun went off.  My had was pretty nasty looking but as of this morning it has cleared up very well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next week will be my one year anniversary with the state of Alaska.  For those who do not know I work as a special programs coordinator which pretty much means I keep an eye on all the "special" cases of loans in the state of Alaska.  Really not a very hard job and I get paid pretty well.  I only have to work like 37.5 hours a week, which is a ton better than the 50+ hours a week I worked at Enterprise rent-a-car.  That job wasn't too bad but that was only becuase of the people I worked with.  If it wasnt for them I probably would have quit a long time ago. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever played Bio Shock?  If you are into video games you should probably play that game, it's for the x-box 360.  So far it is one of the best games I have ever played.  It is a first person shooter and I can comfortably say that it has scared me on many different occasions.  Which is pretty good for a video game. Not bad at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have been playing quite a bit of board games as well.  Its pretty sweet that a lot of people are back in town.  Rion came back and he is down for paintball, board games, and pretty much whatever we are doing.  Brian and Wendy got back from their honeymoon, they had a pretty good time on their trip.  They went on a trip and I am sold on this whole going on a cruise on your honeymoon thing.  It just seems like there will be tons of stuff to do on a cruise.  I would hate to go on my honeymoon and get bored.  I mean, sure I wouldn't anywhere, I would be with my wife and I think we would be able to find something to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading this book, its freaking awesome.  It's called World War Z.  It is about the Zombie War, which has never happened but the book is just sweet.   I'm pretty down for anything having to do with zombies.  As everyone should be....... zombies are pretty rad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-7599840774712730712?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/7599840774712730712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosh-what-is-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/7599840774712730712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/7599840774712730712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/06/gosh-what-is-new.html' title='Gosh, what is new?'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-1175146606119863837</id><published>2009-05-15T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T16:31:57.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats new with Mr. Adam Weed</title><content type='html'>Well, things are going pretty great right now.  Just hanging out, working, paying bills and having plenty of time to have a good time.  I was thinking today how great it was that I moved back to Juneau.  It has already been a year since I lived in montana!  crazy!  Life here is way more relaxed and it nice to be around fellow Christians.  My walk was definitly going badly in Montana.  Although I must admit that I miss some people there immensly.  Ashley buyse, not much more to say then she is the greatest girl I have ever met.  Josh Morley, great guy, always had good times.  Will Stagner, Awesome guy to talk to, always had things to say about everything.  There are lots more but I mean, do I really have the time? &lt;br /&gt;Here in Juneau I feel at home, my friends are close and I feel I can trust them with pretty much anything.  Not to mention the close relationship I have with my church.  I really missed that living in the lower 48. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So recently really been getting into lifting weights again.  I think I am lifting as much as I ever have but I really need to get more trim.   I just gotta keep active and I think I will be just fine.   I am trying to get fit enough to start running in some races.  "I can do all things through Christ who strenghtens me" Philippians  4:13   I know that this chapter also talks aobut being content in whatever state you are in. And I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to get into the Bible more, I always say I will but it always seems like I get too busy, and don't have time.  But come on, I think we all know that there are things that I do that when you compare it to spending time in the word, seems like a waste of time.   Like when I get bored and just sit and watch an episode of a show on the computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also recently I have been trying to get the group back into paintball, because I think we can all agree that shooting each other is nothing but fun.  I just bought a new gun online and everyone seems to be excited about getting back into it.  We got the whole calvary house property to play on so it should be a great time.  I think we are going to try to play while Paul is in town, so that would be tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should probably get something done at work, my break is just about over.  I am not sure if anyone is reading this blog, but if you are browsing and for some reason came to my blog I would like to invite you to the church I go to.   It is calvary fellowship and we meet at riverbend middle school at 10:00 am on sundays!  It would be great to see you there.   I was going around just taking a look at a few other blogs and all the ones I looked at were from christians here in town so that was sweet!  Well, you have a great day, Im out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-1175146606119863837?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/1175146606119863837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-new-with-mr-adam-weed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/1175146606119863837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/1175146606119863837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-new-with-mr-adam-weed.html' title='Whats new with Mr. Adam Weed'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-4981047252891608572</id><published>2009-05-13T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:58:18.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wedding</title><content type='html'>So another one of my friends got married.  Even though another one bites the dust, we could not have had a better time sending him off into the next phase of his life.  Brian, Dan and I hichhiked to skagway where Joe picked us up and we had ourselves a little road trip down to Oregon.  All in all it was a blast.  Although I guess when you get all your friends together you better have a good time or else there is something wrong with your group of friends.  Brian and Wendy had a really nice wedding and it was very entertaining meeting all of Wendy's family and friends in Oregon.  Now I am back at work after a wonderful week off and so far it has not been fun.  But what can you do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went and bought another paintball gun.  Now I have three excetp one of them doesn't like to actually shoot paintballs.  I am hoping to get back into paintballing but I am not really sure where we can do it.  I have been trying to figure out some places but it might just be better to just head out into the woods and find someplace nobody hangs out.  The calvary house might have to serve as a place until we find better.  My new gun is pretty sweet though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to take some pics as soon as we actually get out and play a little.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-4981047252891608572?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/4981047252891608572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4981047252891608572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/4981047252891608572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-wedding.html' title='Another Wedding'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-7707956574369350813</id><published>2009-03-10T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T11:28:05.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another dream</title><content type='html'>So me and Larry were at this thing where we were being taught elementry school stuff from people we went to high school with.  Well, One class I couldn't find where I was supposed to go, so I just started walking around the halls.  I ran into larry and we decided to bail. I had a transformers backpack, he had spiderman.  We were walking down the road when a truck passed us.  The truck stopped so we got inside and it was Derek Shaw, my boss while I was an RA at school.   Well we started talking and he showed us this gun he had.  Then he quoted the sixth sense.  He kept saying, " Let me show you where my dad keeps his gun."  He just kept saying it and saying it, then larry said "Adam Dont do it!!"  BUt then i put the gun to the back of Dereks head and shot him.  I told larry I dont know why I did it, then I asked how he knew that was what I was going to do.  So now we are stuck in the middle of nowhere, because apparently me nor larry can drive a truck.  So I am like, man why dont we go see Karla at her school, so we walked to this college, and when we walked in there was a big group of kids.  I could hear brian felix and I was all like, yeah of course he is with all the kids.   There was brian felix in the middle of these kids, and he was SMOKING!  all the kids were like man Brian is so cool for smoking and I walked up to brian and told him to stop it, he told me to f off.  I was like man, you have changed, but then I realized it wasnt Brian, it was some other guy.  Then we found karla and she was like adam, im so glad you are here, my friend really wants to meet you!  So we went to this room and there were these girls dancing behind some glass, not strippers but they were not wearing that much.  Bad thing was that their stomachs were cut open and all their insides were falling out.  Karla was like "that one is her"  and she pointed to a very attractive girl but you know, I could see her large intestines, which is not my kind of girl.  So I told her that they should just kill these girls, because they are probably in pain, and she was like, why would we kill them?  They have cancer.  Thats what cancer is, when your stomach is cut open.  And i was like, well, they are in pain!  Karla called me a monster,  she was like "Why dont we just kill everyone adam!"  then stormed off.  By this time I have lost Larry and I went looking for him, this guy in the hallway stopped me and told me that he could not let me pass if I didnt have a card with my name on it, so i found a card and wrote my name and he said that would not work and punched me in the face, but it didnt hurt at all and I started laughing and he threw up for some reason and ran away.  THen I found larry and he was hanging out with this chick, and i walked up and said Larry, you never told me you had such a beautiful friend.  And he was like "Dude, thats my sister"  And I replied" Uh thats not Karla"  he said he had two sisters and one went to college here.  I told him yeah, that would be Karla, the one we came to see.  and he said "oh yeah, well then who is this"  and the whole time the girl was making faces, we found out she was at the school on a scholarship for the special olympics.  I told larry we had to go.... thats all I remember...  strange dream. I wonder what it means.   Probably that Larry, Ed and Karla have this really hot sister somewhere, and Im gonna find her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-7707956574369350813?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/7707956574369350813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-dream.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/7707956574369350813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/7707956574369350813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-dream.html' title='Another dream'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-3582173346726389333</id><published>2009-02-26T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T17:18:21.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Credit card debt</title><content type='html'>Well, I finally paid off all of my credit card debt.  Hopefully I get my tax refund because I am flat broke.  Things could be worse though, I mean I could not have a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran a two mile the other day in 18 minutes.  thats my fastest two mile ever.  I am going to try to run a fast mile today, Ill see what I can do.  Im hoping for an 8 minute mile.  Although I dont know if I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is getting crazy, I have tons of stuff to do!  there is like 20 things going on at once.  I have lots of music on my computer now because of Mark.   Tonight is bible study, which is nice because everyone is there.  Paul the roomate gets back today, not really sure when but that will be nice, the apartment has been quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should probably get something done before I leave.......................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-3582173346726389333?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/3582173346726389333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/credit-card-debt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/3582173346726389333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/3582173346726389333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/credit-card-debt.html' title='Credit card debt'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-2384110005786747708</id><published>2009-02-11T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T15:24:46.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My EYES HURT!!</title><content type='html'>I don't know if its from staring at this screen or what.  So life has been good, just working, figuring out how im going to deal with all my debt.  If things go as planned I should be out of debt in 3 years or less.  That is if things all go as planned.  I figure I can start making double payments on my jeep, get that paid off in a year, and then when that is all done I can start throwing all my money at student loans and get that done in a couple years.  It would be so nice to be out of debt..... oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Ive got a couple weddings to go to this summer, of course the first one is in May and its Bryan and Wendy.  That one will be awesome, Im really looking forward to it.  Then I go to Montana in August to see Tyson and Georgia get married.  Then ill just stay in Montana and see Steph get married.  It should be awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My working out is going pretty well,  Me and larry started benching 205 this week so I am pretty excited.  I also and curling 40 so I am on my way to getting back to where I was.  I ran a 5k last weekend but it was not very fast.  So I figured that my goal should be around 24 minutes.  I figured it would be like running 3 eight minute miles, so I tried to get just one 8 minute mile.  It was pretty tough so I have a long road in front of me in my running. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry and kelly are going on their honeymoon this week and I am watching their house, which is going to be freaking sweet because they have that huge tv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job is going well, just getting stuff done, learning quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New place is sweet, living with paul is pretty rad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is getting married, And im not even close......... should I have kids already? I hope not, because then I am way behind on the game. alright, i better get back to work........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-2384110005786747708?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/2384110005786747708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-eyes-hurt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2384110005786747708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2384110005786747708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-eyes-hurt.html' title='My EYES HURT!!'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-3964867331074304870</id><published>2009-02-02T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T16:19:53.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So long it has been</title><content type='html'>So much has happened in my life in the past few months.  Not really but you know.  So I have decided to take a huge stand against this weight problem I have had my whole life and this is a battle I will win.  I have taken drastic measures to ensure my success.  One, I have decided to not cut my hair until the first 30 pounds is off.  Some may not know this but I hate my hair being longer than a fingerwidth on the top.  I HATE LONG HAIR.  It is in the way and is just plain annoying.  &lt;br /&gt;Second, I have decided to limit my eating to eight to ten bites every meal.  While this has been hard it has been working as i get full much quicker than I used to.  Third, I will also eat healthier, no fast food or such. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside life has been pretty good.  Made a new friend in the last week and am really starting to enjoy my life.  While my financial problems are still here, my living quarter problem is not.  I moved in with Paul Suffern and so far it has been pretty great.   He likes to make food, and I like to eat so it works out pretty well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy and Brian are getting married in a few months and that is pretty exciting.  it will actually be epic, i think that word is appropriate in this situation.  I will more than likely drive down with some buds and see what happens from there on.  Brian and Wendy are a pretty good couple, but it bothers me how many of my friends are getting married.  For I do not have a wife, and I have never met a girl I think I could marry.  So what am I to do?  Maybe I will always be that guy that lives next door and your kids call uncle but I am really not related but Im best friends with parents.  I guess that would not be too bad. ................... Nah, Ill find a wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to mention a few of my friends here and say a few words about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe- Miss ya Joe, wish you were still in juneau, My house is downtown so we could get Pel Menis all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry-  My work out buddy.  We are getting into shape and so far it seems to be working, I feel better and look amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan- Lives downtown as well, Good at poker.  I will defeat him once and for all one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karla- Lives in Anchorage, missed her B-day, sent her a text but really doesnt make up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley- Man, I cannot explain how much I miss this girl.  She is a wonderful beautiful girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really cant follow ashley, actually im just getting tired of thinking of things to say.  My eyes hurt, and I am not a hundred percent sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I am about done, Go and watch the movie Taken with Liam Neeson, it is an awesome movie.  Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-3964867331074304870?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/3964867331074304870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-long-it-has-been.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/3964867331074304870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/3964867331074304870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-long-it-has-been.html' title='So long it has been'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-8118263169227001717</id><published>2008-12-24T09:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T09:14:28.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Crazy</title><content type='html'>So I had a really wacked out dream last night.  I was in an airport with Karla when I was like, man, this feels weird.  Karla agreed with me that the last trip was much better.  I said "Trip?" and Karla was like, yeah we just arrived in Montana.  I was really confused and I thought, I did not buy a ticket to go to Montana, and Karla assured me I did.  Then I remembered doing it.  I bought a ticket to go see ashley buyse.  But I was like yeah, this is really weird.  Then we got on a bus and we were heading towards Billings and I said no!  I have to get off, I have to be at work in the morning.  Its my first day.  Then everyone on the bus said no. Then I realized that the only people on the bus were me and ashley.  I then figured this was a dream and I told her to hit me to wake me up.  She did and I guess I thought that it worked because I was very relaxed.   Then I got off the bus and it was hot out and I knew right then and there that I was still dreaming.  I ran around looking for someone to help me because I really wanted to wake up.  I found a girl with no legs and I picked her up and we started looking for help.  I saw some people on a street and I ran up to them and some overhead speaker was talking about how civilization was going to return soon and the apocolypse was over.  I  then noticed that all the people I ran to were Michael J Fox.  I picked up a piece of wood and broke it over his head.  He just got up and smiled at me.  So I was pretty scared.  So I just started running.  Thats all i remember.  but man, it was crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my last day at my current job.  Monday I start the new one and Im really excited!!  COMMONAYAYHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-8118263169227001717?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/8118263169227001717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-crazy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8118263169227001717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/8118263169227001717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-crazy.html' title='This Is Crazy'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-5813877603866642175</id><published>2008-12-18T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:57:22.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dream</title><content type='html'>I was at a party, and it was a party that had all of my Juneau friends meeting my Billings friends. There was a lot of old faces there and I am not sure why.  There was this set of twins that I went to school with that I haven't seen in years.  One of them was named Crystal.  Anyways. so the party is going on and for some reason it is completely normal that all of my Billings friends are vampires.  I know this and I am a vampire as well.  I am trying to hid this from all my Juneau friends because I know that vampires are evil and such.  There is also a girl there from Billings and she keeps hitting on me, but I have my hands full trying to hid this whole vampire thing.  So the party gets going and all of a sudden some poor guy is brought in and pushed into the middle of the party.  Then they say something along the lines of eating him and I know that the secret is about to get out, so I start to frantically look around for my juneau friends.  Some of them are lost, because as soon as the guy starts to get eaten, all the regular humans freaked out and the vampires killed them all.  I have super human strength and agility so I start running up walls and stuff to try to find any friends that are still alive.  I find larry, and he is pretending to be dead, but he isnt really because he lived in Montana for a little while and when he was there he was turned into a vampire.  So he tells me where Ed is.  and I look up and Ed is in some sort of club house high in the trees and there are vampires all over this clubhouse trying to get in.  So I jump and climb up there to save ed and I notice Ed, Brian and Joe are all up here.  Some of my juneau friends have died, Erik, Paul being two of them, so I really want to save these ones.  So I start beating vampires up and soon they grab me and pull me down to the floor.  They drag me into the living room of this house and waiting there is Will, he says he couldn't do anything to help me and he said good luck.  Then some guy attacks me and I fight him off, then a bunch of vampires attack me and I kill them all.  I have super strength as you may remember and one guy I punched my fist thru and then ripped him in half. Then Josh Morley walks in and I for some reason have to fight him.  I know for some reason if I kill him everything will be ok.  So I take off my puffy black coat I am wearing and get ready to fight.  We have an epic battle with him slamming me into walls and me punching him through walls and finally I end up ripping his head off.  It was very bloody and I ended up saving the day.  All in all it was a good dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways whats new in my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and Wendy are engaged and I am very happy for them. They will be getting married in Oregon and I will be there.  I think this shall be a good trip, as a few of us are roadtripping down.  I am actually really excited.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week until christmas.  I have gotten all my gifts im giving and am ready to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is my last week collecting loans. I cant wait to start my new job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is thursday, which means it is my friday, which means tonight is party time.  And with Ed and Joe in town, you can be its gonna be a rought Night!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet with the tooth guy here pretty soon, he is going to tell me what is wrong with my teeth, well i know whats wrong he is going to tell me how we should proceed.  I am not looking forward to it, it is probably going to cost me money.  man, i hate money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a Christmas party at my work, It was decent, I wouldnt say it was fun, but it was alright.  Took michelle.  I fell down and hurt my knee.  It was ok in the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-5813877603866642175?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/5813877603866642175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/5813877603866642175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/5813877603866642175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/dream.html' title='The Dream'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-623024478257384689</id><published>2008-12-15T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T13:25:08.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats up with Adam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbK2cqHOAI/AAAAAAAAABI/AG3QmjNDcfM/s1600-h/IMG_3250_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280130649893058562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbK2cqHOAI/AAAAAAAAABI/AG3QmjNDcfM/s320/IMG_3250_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some Pics i found on the net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKun1pLjI/AAAAAAAAABA/4LDgcyip28M/s1600-h/IMG_4106_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280130515455258162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKun1pLjI/AAAAAAAAABA/4LDgcyip28M/s320/IMG_4106_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKl2jnaGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qdqDrTJRwig/s1600-h/DSCF0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280130364787353698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKl2jnaGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/qdqDrTJRwig/s320/DSCF0098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKe2UsoHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/WktSnG9Gkrw/s1600-h/DSC_1582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280130244465696882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKe2UsoHI/AAAAAAAAAAw/WktSnG9Gkrw/s320/DSC_1582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKWq6u2DI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ozwa4QG3Qtk/s1600-h/DSC_0338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280130103965046834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbKWq6u2DI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Ozwa4QG3Qtk/s320/DSC_0338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Im getting sick of this job, and I cant wait to start my new one. I got this new job that I start on December 29th. I go from 4 day weeks to 5 day weeks but Im alright with that. Anyways, I have been very cold lately. My house is not warm at all. I almost died last night, thank goodness I had my cheetah blanket ashely buyse made for me. Saved my life. Other than that had a fantastic weekend. Went to a few christmas parties and Ed came back into town. Ill prolly hang out with him tonight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-623024478257384689?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/623024478257384689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-up-with-adam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/623024478257384689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/623024478257384689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-up-with-adam.html' title='Whats up with Adam'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUbK2cqHOAI/AAAAAAAAABI/AG3QmjNDcfM/s72-c/IMG_3250_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366151119686794152.post-2543301829748400166</id><published>2008-12-10T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:29:09.937-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets start this thing!!!</title><content type='html'>So I just started this at my work cuz my good friend Wendy has one.  I dont really know what I am going to blog about but I will just share my ideas on some things.  Today at work I took a test to see what type of person I am in confrontation. I must say that it hit the nail on the head but some of the stuff it said was completly irrelevant.  I dont think the whole test thing was valid and it was pretty much just a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting a new job soon which I am really excited for.  I work for the state of Alaska right now and I am not really sure what I am doing with my life but I do know that this new job sounds a lot better than what I am doing right now.  Well, Im just gonna look around on here and see what there is to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366151119686794152-2543301829748400166?l=adamweed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/feeds/2543301829748400166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-start-this-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2543301829748400166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3366151119686794152/posts/default/2543301829748400166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adamweed.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-start-this-thing.html' title='Lets start this thing!!!'/><author><name>Adam Weed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01082893154146518009</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q3StP8GPrgs/SUBtU9bromI/AAAAAAAAAAM/M8Xclu9rreo/S220/DSC_0053.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
