<?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-1031388617947396662</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:09:23.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-1002285368681431982</id><published>2009-07-17T11:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:42:46.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Now</title><content type='html'>Dear Now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like you right now.  I don't like the situation we are in Now.  All I want to do is get things done.  Really.  I pour over things that I maybe able to do, but if I do anymore, I maybe backtracking.  I know, it's not your fault and I am more frustrated with the situation then you Now.  There must be a way to push forward, maybe I haven't looked hard enough.  I hate stagnation as much as I hate stale air in a hot summer car.  Rescheduling does not help, it just makes you realize how many things hasn't been done yet. ARGH!  The worse part of it is, that I feel helpless; I want to improve the situation, start things up, but some elements I simply can not control. The only course of action is to suffer through it.  Boy do I hate stale air, let me tell ya. Stale air, stale water, stale bread and candy. Yuck all of them.  No one likes them, but it happens all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least talking to you Now give me a sense of release. Because at least you are ever changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s I could go for a burger Now, want to get it for me? Pleeeeaaaaase?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-1002285368681431982?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/1002285368681431982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1002285368681431982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1002285368681431982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-now.html' title='Dear Now'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-7637000827506754687</id><published>2009-07-02T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:51:43.095-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Disney</title><content type='html'>Dear Walt Disney,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s You make wonderful dinner conversations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-7637000827506754687?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/7637000827506754687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-disney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/7637000827506754687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/7637000827506754687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/07/dear-disney.html' title='Dear Disney'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-5523757459814940649</id><published>2009-06-25T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:53:22.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear 22</title><content type='html'>Dear 22,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for a wonderful year, although it started great, but dipped to a rather dark times, it ended on a higher note.  I am most pleased. Thank you and good bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s  I will tell 23 hello for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-5523757459814940649?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/5523757459814940649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5523757459814940649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5523757459814940649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-22.html' title='Dear 22'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-8086110672610584969</id><published>2009-06-22T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:27:26.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Chinese song that was not meant to be,</title><content type='html'>Dear Chinese song that was not meant to be,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are epic, you are dramatic and you sound amazing.  I really felt a connection with you when I made you.  You started out with a kick-butt drum beat that was meant to teach.  You didn't sound very much like a Chinese song at first, but I turned you into one.  You then blossomed into more of a dramatic tone and ended with a whiz-bang Hans-Zimmer-Kung-Fu-Panda-Kicking-Butt-music. Your drums started to roar, the stick clacks echoed throughout the land, your string parts attacked sharply in unison.  You were loud and proud like mad riot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, you were not right for the song for the next episode.  You are just too epic for a kids song.  I do hope you understand. It is particularly hard for me, since I created you, however I can reassure you that you will see the light of day...one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to create an alternate version of you now.  Don't worry, your epic-ness will not be replaced.  The world is just not ready yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S&lt;br /&gt;Tell the Japanese song that will not meant to be "hello."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-8086110672610584969?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/8086110672610584969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-chinese-song-that-was-not-meant-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/8086110672610584969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/8086110672610584969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-chinese-song-that-was-not-meant-to.html' title='Dear Chinese song that was not meant to be,'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-5096998867421724376</id><published>2009-06-11T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:36:32.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Friday,</title><content type='html'>Dear Friday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have an earlier start tomorrow.  I have to say I am quite anxious about our trip to the DMV tomorrow.  I haven't taken a test; a multiple choice test, for at least a couple of years.  I do remember excelling at it...back when I was in that mind set.  I hear that the test was easy: from the two geniuses I know.  I also heard it was quite hard: from the two other geniuses I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say I am stumped. Don't worry though, I aim to run right to the back of the line if I manage to fail the test.  I believe I will spike my hair for my photo.  Perhaps I will dazzle the camera with my "that's great" smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s According to my schedule this will be my last full weekend for a couple of weeks.  Adventure awaits!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-5096998867421724376?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/5096998867421724376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5096998867421724376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5096998867421724376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-friday.html' title='Dear Friday,'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-3181215418941439867</id><published>2009-06-07T16:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:37:18.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Logic,</title><content type='html'>Dear Logic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you are going to be showcased at this year's Apple's World Wide Developer's Conference.  I am excited to meet you and your pals.  I wish I could meet you personally, but I will be quite busy.  I will watch for you on the macrumors web feed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope your stability will be substantially increased.  I could care less about the cool new features you may arrive with.  I just want you to be more dependable.  I understand that you have a lot on your mind; with an average of 20 tracks of high processing virtual instruments and high processing Waves plug-ins.  I do think that if you were 64-bit you would be able to handle it.  Don't get me wrong I appreciate the many features you offer; I am sure I haven't gone through all of them, but please give me more time to use them (rather then crashing all the time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s&lt;br /&gt;You and EastWest should really get along.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-3181215418941439867?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/3181215418941439867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-logic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/3181215418941439867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/3181215418941439867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-logic.html' title='Dear Logic,'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-5905693163244817324</id><published>2009-06-07T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T16:22:50.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Sunday</title><content type='html'>Dear Sunday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up extra early for you this week.  I took a break from saving the world for a little bit to record some character voices.  We also had a meeting to chart out my fate for the next three months.  By the looks of it, I contract for not having a life will be extended for three more months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going over the schedules I must say, I am quite excited.  These past couple of weeks felt like a lull and I think my chops are not as sharp.  I am glad to see things are picking up again.  As much as I complain about seemingly unrealistic deadlines; the long hours, the late nights and the build up of tension, I do relish in it.  I want to be faster and more efficient.  I want to test myself and push my limits.  Blah blah blah.  There is something exciting about planning whats coming ahead, there is also a rush knowing things are about to get crazy.  Granted, I will read this post three months from now and scoff at my naive enthusiasm at what's ahead, but I remain optimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note my gaming time will be severed by production time, I have no choice but to cram in three months of gaming in one day.  They say it can't be done, but like this production, it has to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will have to bid you good day for now maybe I will swing on by time and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s&lt;br /&gt;send Saturday my regards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-5905693163244817324?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/5905693163244817324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5905693163244817324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5905693163244817324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-sunday.html' title='Dear Sunday'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-1635207199257200928</id><published>2009-06-04T21:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:45:57.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Andy's Blog</title><content type='html'>Dear Andy's blog post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are quite welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I wish I was just as cuddly. Boooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-1635207199257200928?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/1635207199257200928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-andys-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1635207199257200928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1635207199257200928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-andys-blog.html' title='Dear Andy&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-1838969742142098787</id><published>2009-05-19T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:12:38.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mozart Piano Concerto 23 in A major</title><content type='html'>Dear Mozart's Piano Concerto #23 in A major,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say how much you have put my mind at ease.  At around 7:30 PM you were broadcasted through the random radio I happened upon.  I never felt so alive and animated while driving home.  It was such a refreshing change of scenery from the drone boring mindless music that is in the many popular scenes of today.  The mindless instrumentation of hip-hop, techno,pop and many other genre of pop.  I was also happy to know that I still had love for music like you.  It wasn't a forced appreciation like how I felt before (being a former pianist of sorts, I felt obligated to relate and enjoy you.)  I felt genuin need to listen to more and more of you, I couldn't get enough as you went from one motif to the next.  I danced with joy within the limits of my seat; waving my hands frantically as if I was leading the orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fantastic feeling. What a fantastic piece you are. Good job Mozart, way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s&lt;br /&gt;Now for something completely different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IOHE-X8a3bA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IOHE-X8a3bA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-1838969742142098787?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/1838969742142098787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-mozart-piano-concerto-23-in-major.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1838969742142098787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1838969742142098787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-mozart-piano-concerto-23-in-major.html' title='Dear Mozart Piano Concerto 23 in A major'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-4810902365200021695</id><published>2009-05-16T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T01:51:36.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Russia</title><content type='html'>Дорогое Россия, Я одно из вас теперь, посылаю хлеб.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Вы ванты имеете покинутые замоки я могу проводить лето внутри? Получите назад к мне.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-4810902365200021695?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/4810902365200021695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/4810902365200021695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/4810902365200021695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Dear Russia'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-367957001998528695</id><published>2009-05-13T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:30:08.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Andrew</title><content type='html'>Dear Andrew,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I am not going to start my blog with "Captain's blog..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Thanks for the Horchata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-367957001998528695?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/367957001998528695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-andrew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/367957001998528695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/367957001998528695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-andrew.html' title='Dear Andrew'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-2652529811209387371</id><published>2009-05-13T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:15:25.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear 12:27</title><content type='html'>Dear 12:27 am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are here way too early.  I have too much to do before now and 9 am.  Dextor's Lab was great and the Wii Fit was fantastic, I would very much like to have more time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok I will forgive you for now, don't let it happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Tell 1:14 am the same thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-2652529811209387371?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/2652529811209387371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-1227.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/2652529811209387371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/2652529811209387371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-1227.html' title='Dear 12:27'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-1578975064742585507</id><published>2009-05-12T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:41:49.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Apple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, oh please come out with a new patch that will fix all of my problems.&lt;br /&gt;p.s Actually you only have to fix Logic Pro problems, you don't have to fix my life.&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s I am loving your laptop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-1578975064742585507?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/1578975064742585507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-apple-please-oh-please-come-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1578975064742585507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/1578975064742585507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-apple-please-oh-please-come-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1031388617947396662.post-5339300086373132030</id><published>2009-05-04T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T00:46:31.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear internet</title><content type='html'>Dear internet,&lt;br /&gt;I went to the beach today, the water was quite cold. My girlfriend Rachael's sandals got washed away into the vast area of the sea.  I better make this short, I have to go to work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Rachael supposedly saw dolphins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1031388617947396662-5339300086373132030?l=maxrepka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/feeds/5339300086373132030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-internet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5339300086373132030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1031388617947396662/posts/default/5339300086373132030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxrepka.blogspot.com/2009/05/dear-internet.html' title='Dear internet'/><author><name>Max_Carnage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16567576305045591280</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
