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Meh, I think the books are kind of repetitive.

Wow, i can't believe this stupid post has garnered so much attention! The only reason I posted here was to see if I could put a huge nonsense post, then edit it into a little one, but still get the credits for the big post. Haha, needless to say, it didn't work.Anyway, I gave up on Xisto a while ago, since I just didn't feel like rotting in front of my computer trying to get credits. So, I just decided to go with Xisto - Web Hosting.Plus, anything worthwhile I had to say was considered "racy" by the mods and I got warned a bunch, so I was like "screw you guys, I'm goin home!"

i like harry potter because there is so much action!

Ahh, I have so much to tell my berdy brethren. First of all, I have two favorite words:redundant: Exceeding what is necessary or natural; superfluous. tenacious: Holding or tending to hold persistently to something, such as a point of view. Source: Dictionary.com Notice from jlhaslip: Semetic, what's up with this post? It isn't like you to not ramble on and vent. Also, it doesn't much much sense, according to a report I had... Closed this topic.

Okay so my mom has been best friends with this woman named nelli for sixteen years, and I'm best friends with nelli's daughter. Lately though, my mom and nelli haven't really been getting along really well, because nelli made friends with these other people who have a lot of money and a big house and so nelli hangs out with them a lot, more than she does with my mom. This makes my mom feel betrayed and is not willing to apologize because she feels that nelli shoudl apologize to her. This is also a strain on me, because thanks to nelli's and my mom's rift, I don't get to see my best friend as often as I should. I keep asking my mom to just tell nelli how she feels, but my mom is too damn stubborn and expects nelli to apologize to her, even though I doubt nelli knows how my mom feels. I tried to call nelli and invite her over for tea, but my mom got really mad at me and now i think I just made things worse. Please, someone help me!

To say or even imply that Christianity is "superior" is completely big-headed and blasphemous, in any context. Just because a majority of people believe it, does not mean that it is necessarily the "right" religion. This just goes to show you that the majority is not always right. And you must understand that long ago, many people either had christianity forced upon them by a higher authority or converted so they could avoid persecution.

I'm sloth all the way. I am lazy and damn proud of it.

Does anyone know of a reasonably good FTP client? No trial versions of a paid program, but just a basic and free FTP client that can perform basic tasks (new folder, delete file, etc.) If you know of a good program, please post the URL of it. Thanks!

Well, face it. Rules are meant to be broken. Sooner or later, those stupid pieces of fecal matter who break the rules and think that they are the <removed> will get retribution for their "holier than thou" attitudes. Notice from BuffaloHELP: I have warned you about using or trying to use expletive words! Please do not try it again. Not even with *'s as a substitution.

Amen, Donegal! I one-hundred percent agree with everything you said. Hell, if any moderator or admin removes or edits this post, they are either a soccer mom, have no sense of humor, or a or an annoying combonation of both.

You seem pretty cool! Hope you have a good time in the forums discussing all the random crap that we discuss! And its funny how you said you passed out from school.

Which one of the Seven Deadly Sins do you think represents your naughty-side?Lust: Intense craving for sexSloth: LazinessGreed: Intense desire for money or powerPride: Excessive love of one's self or one's accomplishmentsWrath: Intense feelings of hatred or anger, especially towards another personEnvy: Jealousy of someone's achievments or possesstionsGluttony: Excessive wastefullness and consumption

Woo hoo, go me for being the first one to post here. So my problem is, I was pressured into drinking alcohol at this party. I said no, but now my friends think I'm a huge nark. What do I do?

I happen to be an immigrant. Me an dmy family immigrated here when I was three years old, and we were honest hard-working people. And about the thing PsyberMind said about immigrants "gobbling up" our jobs, that is just plain STUPID. It's not like some Mexican waits in a parking lot, ambushes some guy and literally takes his job. That's not how it works. Some lazy fat American elitist snob is probably thinking that mopping up vomit is "beneath his dignity" so what do you think companies like walmart and target are going to do? Of course they're going to hire illegal immigrants! (or legal immigrants for that matter)And I totally agree with what Kim said about our ancestors being immigrants and America being just one big melting pot. If it weren't for immigrants, America would just be some bland and boring country. And as for Mich saying that illegal immigrants need to be sent back to where they came from, that is the epitome of American mentality. Face it, the culture and appeal of America is built on illegality and vice. Would Las Vegas be so tempting if their were no casinos and prostitutes? Back in the 1920's during Prohibition, were there not people in speakeasies brewing illegal alcohol?Now, don't get me wrong, I'm not anti-American or anything. I'm proud to be a citizen of this country and I am glad that I escaped from the anti-semetism of the USSR at the tender age of 3. But sometimes, Americans can just be downright ignorant.

Okay so I have a really awkward situation that I'm facing with this guy:So his name is Kevin, and we've known eachother for two years. We've been at the same school and have almost all the same classes. He is really funny and has a great personality, but we're friends, and nothing more. I'm not attracted to him at all, and I really couldn't see myself dating him. So last night I was at a party, and Kevin was there, too. We all gathered into one big circle and started playing truth or dare (how juvenile, I know). This one girl named Ali asked be truth or dare, and i picked dare. She dared me to kiss Kevin on the lips. I said that I wouldn't because I just didn't want to, and Kevin was already next to me, waiting for the kiss. I kept saying no that I wouldn't, and then after about five minutes of everyone badgering me to do it, we moved on.Over the course of the party, I got dared to kiss him oh, about ten times, and I didn't do it any of those times. To complicate things further, my crush was at that party. So my dilemma is, what should I do next time I see Kevin at school (which isn't for another week since I'm on spring break)? I know for a fact that there is going to be some awkward tension between us, but I don't want that to destroy our friendship. What should I say to Kevin when he asks me why I didn't kiss him?I really, really need help!!! I don't know what to do, I've never been in a situation like this!

Guys: If you are interested in one girl and you are sure she is interested in you, do NOT talk to other girls or flirt with other girls. Then she'll think that you are leading her on she will totally ditch you. Girls: If you really like a guy, don't be hitting him and stuff, even if its playful. Thats just plain stupid and they don't appreciate it. And don't act like a ditz. If you are smart, let it shine through but don't intimidate him.

Dude, learn the electric slide and basic ballroom dancing ASAP!!!! There is nothing worse than a guy who can't dance...I'm sure if you asked any random girl she could show you.

I freaking HATE alarms clocks. I hate how I am laying in my bed peacefully, dreaming about things, and then I wake up to the obnoxious songs of FIDDAAYYYY SAY-YUNT for some odd reason. Case in point: Last night, I had the most bizarre dream where I was in Iraq and surrounded by people from Hamas. I guess it stems from my intense fear of arabs but whatever, moving on. I was navigating my way through Iraq, and then I am taken hostage by some guy named Mustafa. I am then taken into this weird wooden hut and am held at gun point by a guy in a ski mask and his Hamas cronies. They ask me for any last requests, and I ask that me and my best friend (who was there somehow) are allowed to hold hands and are shot at the exact same time. So, me and my best friend are shot in the head and die instantly, and then we take the form of weird transluscent green ghosts, who wreak havoc on our killers. We go around haunting them and stuff, and basically our green souls run around and cause nuisances everywhere. One of those nuisances included making fun of asian people (don't ask) and burglarizing the local Russian supermarket. I was just at the part where mine and my best friend's souls go make out with the red souls of some really really attractive looking guys when I am rudely awakened by "I'M A MOTHERF*CKING PEE EYE EMM PEE, BIATCH!!!!!!!!!!" I quickly slammed my fist on the snooze button (which I've hit so many times that it just says "ooze" on it) and somehow my hand grazed the tuning dial that regulates which radio station its on. So, nine minutes later, I am re-awakened by Chinese opera....Anyhoo, about my dream, I am NOT racist against arabs (even though I have an irrational and hysterical fear of them) or asians, so please, keeps your judgements up your butt where they belong. Tee hee.

I was invited to go to LAN party next week! For you noobs, a LAN party is a nerd-gathering of immense proportions. They bring their own computers and hook them up to a LAN (local area network, a type of internet port) and play multi-player games against eachother until late into the night. Other activites include eating junk food, listening to music, complaining about things, and talking about the latest gaming crap. Have any of you guys ever been to a LAN party before?

Sixty four times a year my **bottom**! I cry at least twice every week, so that statement is complete bullcrap. Well, I guess you could say that I cry so much because I'm a teenage girl, but is it really true that teenage guys cry more than girls do? Because if that's true, than I will be absolutely genuinley SHOCKED.

Ohh thats so cute! I wish I had someone to do all that with, though...I broke up with my boyfriend Alex not too long ago. I'm taking it pretty hard.

Well, here it is! This is the very first sig I have ever made in my life. I used about ten thousand billion layers and like eight hours. BTW, that girl sort of looks like me, minus the gun and about three cup sizes LOL. Comments, please!

You fail to see my point. They don't serve pork because it is a source of protein! There are plenty of perfectly kosher meats with high protein. And another thing, it is pretty obvious that he is a Jew. He wears a kippah all the time and wears a star of david around his neck. Also, it stated in his medical profile that he keeps a strict diet, and the nursing home people severely violated his rights. This is a case of neglect. Imagine if you were hindu and all of a sudden you're being forced to eat beef? And the whole prayer thing is VERY serious, because Jews do NOT believe in Jesus, and praying to him would be a considered idolatry.

This is kind of short, but this rant is about how clumsy I am. So long story short, I just got out of the shower, and my mom called me down so I could see our new couch. So I put on a towel, and ran down our wood-panelled stairs and slipped and fell down the stairs.

My great uncle is a devout Jew. He prays several times a day, goes to synagogue everyday, keeps strict kosher (dietary laws), and lives in what people in Minnesota affectionately call "St. Jewish Park" (which in itself is an oxymoron; Jews don't have saints) because of its high concentration of Jews. It's real name is St. Louis Park but whatever. So my great uncle Yosef recently had a pretty debilitating stroke and so he landed in the hospital. A few days ago, I went to go see him in the nursing home he was sent to. When I got there, I was completely blown away: they sent him to a Christian nursing home. Now, I have nothing against Christians, or any religion for that matter, but how can the hospital personel be so ignorant as to what his relgion is? There are at least THREE Jewish nursing homes that I know of, and one of them is RIGHT NEXT TO THE HOSPITAL HE WAS AT. When I went to visit Yosef, it sickened me to see what they were feeding him: Pork chops with a cheese sauce on top (this severely violates several rules of kosher; no pork and no mixing milk with meat). I could see he was trying to tell the nurse that he didn't want it, but the nurse just kept feeding it to him. Also, when they were starting dinner, the nursing home staff was doing prayers over the PA system. It sickened and saddened me so much to see my great uncle having his hands put together by the nurse as a loud booming voice says "and in Jesus Christ's name, we say Amen". Also, there is a huge crucifix hanging in his room, with Jesus Christ on it. When we left, I could actually see him crying. To add insult to injury, my great uncle Yosef was a VETERAN OF WORLD WAR TWO, and this is how they treat him? I honestly think a war veteran who LOST HIS RIGHT LEG should be treated better than this. Today I called the nursing home and asked if Yosef could be transfered to the Shalom Home (A Jewish nursing home), and they said that he HAD TO STAY HERE. And the worst part was they didn't even tell me WHY he had to stay in that hellhole! What should I do? I don't want to see my great uncle suffer like this!