<?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-9764718</id><updated>2011-07-26T09:04:09.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every moment we are sad, is a moment that we will never have back to enjoy times with</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-111492538778613765</id><published>2005-04-30T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T22:29:47.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>some people are so stupid&lt;br /&gt;prom was last night, it was fun, but i guess that i will never be able to forget what ruiened the memory of the night for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-111492538778613765?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111492538778613765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=111492538778613765' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111492538778613765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111492538778613765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/04/some-people-are-so-stupid-prom-was.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-111112666304494622</id><published>2005-03-17T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T22:17:43.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrasation</title><content type='html'>i hate being a procrasternater(sp). I always do it too, i always say to muself iam not going to wait to the last minnute, but i always do. I just started as well as finsihed my paper that is due tommorow for diebert.&lt;br /&gt;I got a new 4wheeler!!!, should be here next week hopefully, then i plan on tearing it done to the frame, sending the engine out to get some extensive porting done to it, putting a +2+1 front end on, as well as powder coating the frame and aarms and swingarm. I need some color scheme ideas though. One that i like is orange and blue, heres a pic of one like that  &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ebaymotors/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;item=4535999424&amp;amp;rd=1&amp;sspagename=STRK%3AMEWA%3AIT"&gt;http://cgi.ebay.com/ebaymotors/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;amp;item=4535999424&amp;rd=1&amp;amp;sspagename=STRK%3AMEWA%3AIT&lt;/a&gt; . another color possibility is all black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok umm&lt;br /&gt;track is kinda cool, dont really feel like talking about it though.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for baseball or football to start&lt;br /&gt;if your are reading this before saturday, and dont have anything going around 12 you should come bowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today after track i walk out to my car like normal and then i see this big blob of prechewed candy all over my window, then i see this dripping gooey puddle of spit attacted to my other window, then there is more of the prechewed shit on my handle. So whoever did this (as well as the person who stole my spot the other day), will be avenged. take my word on it.&lt;br /&gt;i got a 98 on my history presentation, i think mostly because i dressed up.&lt;br /&gt;neways&lt;br /&gt;iam gooing to go to bed now&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-111112666304494622?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111112666304494622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=111112666304494622' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111112666304494622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111112666304494622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/procrasation.html' title='procrasation'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-111095308788881745</id><published>2005-03-15T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:04:47.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will post a good post soon, by friday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-111095308788881745?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-111042983769920924</id><published>2005-03-09T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T20:43:57.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow, two people loved my story and one didnt, what does that tell you about that one person, she is mean, cruel, has no heart?!?. lol jk&lt;br /&gt;jk night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-111042983769920924?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111042983769920924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=111042983769920924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111042983769920924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111042983769920924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/wow-two-people-loved-my-story-and-one.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-111025693937897792</id><published>2005-03-07T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T20:42:19.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>umm, track started today, iam actually kinda sore, idk why though i didnt even run , i lifted hard though so thats probally why. my life is really boring right now so theres not that much to write about it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok for this next section if your not steph you probally wont understand it.&lt;br /&gt;so after the family goes on vaction to the everglades, they meet a crocidile, whose name was fred, fred was married to an alligator whose name was juliea. fred became quite good friends with the family, however one day towards the end of lent, juliea was crawling around and she was STARVING (she was fasting for lent) then she saw grampa behmer(the kangroo) and accidently ate him, this made grandma emily so mad(she was an elephant) so she stepped on juliea and granpa behmer came back out and juliea died :(. since juliea died, fred, her wife, was furious and started chasing the family, However steph(the groundhog) came up with an ingenious idea. As the family was running, she gathered up all the local groundhogs and they quickly dug a hole and put leaves over it. Steph then bravely chased fred into the hole where he became traped. Once the other grandma rachel saw this (she was a rino) so became hungry and somehow managed to eat fred. then ali(the bird) flew by and sang a song&lt;br /&gt;the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight everyone&lt;br /&gt;justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-111025693937897792?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/111025693937897792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=111025693937897792' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111025693937897792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/111025693937897792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/umm-track-started-today-iam-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110982641557539526</id><published>2005-03-02T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T21:06:55.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>due to current criticizm about my blog entries, i have decided to write a new post.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, luv ya tons, glad iam better now, I hope you are feeling alright you dont deserve to be treated like that, if you ever need ANYTHING you know i will be here for you.&lt;br /&gt;neways&lt;br /&gt;my brother had his first practice on his new bball team 2 hour drive one way, i think he likes it though, better than his old team. I think that i will like it too, he has way more tournaments with this team. And i love watching him play bball, except when he does bad, i get really mad then.&lt;br /&gt;something i have realized about myself, in times when i need loved ones the most i tend to push them away, idk this is not always true just sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;ummmmm.... Emily...soccer starts soon, iam exciteied for you, iam gonna come to as many games as i can,&lt;br /&gt;track starts on monday, kinda of umm just blah dont really want it to come but not not wanting it to come.&lt;br /&gt;i actully cant wait for baseball or football to start, majorily looking forward to those.&lt;br /&gt;i hope this post isnt "the stupidest thing" you "have ever read"&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110982641557539526?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110982641557539526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110982641557539526' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110982641557539526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110982641557539526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/03/due-to-current-criticizm-about-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110955767469034743</id><published>2005-02-27T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T18:27:54.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i havent posted in a while.&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was pretty fun,&lt;br /&gt;brothers tournament in madison, they got 2nd, the hotel totally sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i saw mr and mrs waldorf this weekend in madison.&lt;br /&gt;umm.&lt;br /&gt;i have to go do all my homework now&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110955767469034743?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110955767469034743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110955767469034743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110955767469034743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110955767469034743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-havent-posted-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110878925405415800</id><published>2005-02-18T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T21:00:54.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really want a hammock, or a water bed.&lt;br /&gt;ok neways, even though iam grounded i had fun tonight, i took adam and martin over to bethanys house, where we stayed for about an hour then went to culvers and ate (my parents thought we were eating the whole time). ya so that was my whole night, it actually wasnt all that fun.&lt;br /&gt;I have a theroy that i have been thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;to get something you must first give it.&lt;br /&gt;at first it sounds stupid and doest make sense, but think about it.&lt;br /&gt;how do you get love, by showing it first.&lt;br /&gt;how do you get friends, by being a friend first.&lt;br /&gt;it can apply to almost everything even money i think.&lt;br /&gt;look at all the rich people and all the millions of dollars they give away each year to charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think parts of school are pointless...espically for some poeple&lt;br /&gt;WHEN ARE WE EVER GOING TO USE THIS? i have asked this millions of times never getting a real answer. If i knew how it would help me, or have an iterest in it, i would do a lot better in it, I dont think it is a matter of not trying as much as not being able to motivate yourself to try. Take me for example, a somewhat average student for the most part. In history, math, and german i do not get as good of grades, because i do not spend as much time on them. But i think that it is not because iam lazy but because I can not motivate myself to learn them, and believe me i have tried. But in accounting, small engines, and english i do get better grades, because i know that i will more than likely use it later in my life therefore i could actually sit down and work on accounting for an hour straight or the same with an engine, i could spend hours just working on them. If I sit down and study history, i will either fall asleep, become side tracked( i think i have A.D.D.), or just think about other things going on in my life while iam studying. There fore that is why i think PARTS of school are pointless and i really wished more teachers would actually help out and actually give us a personal answer to our questions.&lt;br /&gt;Iam in a deliema, get a 4wheeler, a snowmobile, or a dirtbike, i need one though, i could not imagine myself without one of them. They give me so much in my life. I just love being able to go out in the shed and just take it apart, clean it put it back together, drive it, then clean it again. When iam driving i feel as if iam in control of my fate so much more than the rest of my life. I fell as if it is just me and "my baby".&lt;br /&gt;neways...this is definately one of my longest posts ever.&lt;br /&gt;iam off to bed now&lt;br /&gt;night all&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110878925405415800?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110878925405415800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110878925405415800' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110878925405415800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110878925405415800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-really-want-hammock-or-water-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110878468500794898</id><published>2005-02-18T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T19:44:45.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>iam bored and grounded, i always get in trouble and my brothers never do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110878468500794898?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110878468500794898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110878468500794898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110878468500794898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110878468500794898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/iam-bored-and-grounded-i-always-get-in.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110853142577071066</id><published>2005-02-15T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T21:23:45.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>umm iam kinda scared</title><content type='html'>ya so today at work this group of 3 guys and 1 girl walk in while iam sweeping, so i walk past one of the guys and say "excuse me" cause he was in my way, then he was like "oh no, excuse me" like in a really gay voice then he kept starring at me :(. when he left he said bye justin too, augh. iam not gay iam really not!.&lt;br /&gt;iam going to cry myself to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110853142577071066?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110853142577071066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110853142577071066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110853142577071066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110853142577071066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/umm-iam-kinda-scared.html' title='umm iam kinda scared'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110844285565632024</id><published>2005-02-14T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T20:47:35.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate blog titles</title><content type='html'>aughh, i hate this, i just had a long blog typed out and it erased it all, aughhh, neways i will try to remember everything that i wrote&lt;br /&gt;you know what i think is really funny, when people are like, ya, its got a hemi, and then your like oh ya, whats a hemi, and there are like oh its really cool it makes it go faster, lol, another thing, how do you change the oil, oh ik that easy you just take that stick out and wipe it off.&lt;br /&gt;neways, me and ali had a good talk today, very glad we had that.&lt;br /&gt;Steve got a gf, iam so proud of him, and there anniversity is on valentines day, how cool would that be, idk what her name is though.&lt;br /&gt;umm...some people are put through a lot in thier life, not necessarly physically, but emotionallly. To have your heart broken is a very very hard thing to get over, and to even act somewhat normal while you are trying to get over your feelings is extremely hard and some people are tough enough to do this, i offer them my respect and gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;rachel finally updated her blow wooohooo,&lt;br /&gt;what else&lt;br /&gt;ok, most of you will probally already know this but, the other day i was eating a sucker and part of my tooth came out, and myu parents said next time this happens i was gonna have to pay for it, so me being so smart decieded to superglue it back in, so now i dread going to the dentist to see what they will say :(:(&lt;br /&gt;ok well iam off to bed&lt;br /&gt;night all&lt;br /&gt;justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110844285565632024?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110844285565632024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110844285565632024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110844285565632024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110844285565632024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-hate-blog-titles.html' title='i hate blog titles'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110833208970664567</id><published>2005-02-13T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T14:01:29.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>augh, i really wish i could go to the dance tongiht but i gotta work, have fun whoever goes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110833208970664567?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110833208970664567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110833208970664567' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110833208970664567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110833208970664567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/augh-i-really-wish-i-could-go-to-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110818629973536634</id><published>2005-02-11T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T21:31:39.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tonight was pretty fun although i was kinda like umm boring&lt;br /&gt;ali, sorry about tonight, i felt really bad, we will do something sometime&lt;br /&gt;ya hockey games are fun to watch, i really want to play hockey now, but thats just a fantasy since i have no way to play.&lt;br /&gt;me and megan had a pretty good talk tonight,, gotta do that again sometime&lt;br /&gt;rachel--iam really glad we have such a awesome friendship, i still remember how it all started, when i was at your house, carrying you around on your shoulder and was gonna throw you in the pool, you didnt cause you said you would go on a date with me.&lt;br /&gt;holy cow, the culvers in brookfield, or whereever we were is AMAZING, its like a palace, completly awesome, jaw dropping&lt;br /&gt;UPS store, i completly love the people that work there, they are sooo nice. if i ever get a different job, i will definately apply there.&lt;br /&gt;what else, umm, idk&lt;br /&gt;i guess that iam gonna go, night everyone&lt;br /&gt;justin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110818629973536634?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110818629973536634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110818629973536634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110818629973536634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110818629973536634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/tonight-was-pretty-fun-although-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110801094654497368</id><published>2005-02-09T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:49:06.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The longer I live, the more I realize the impact of attitude on life. Attitude, to me, is more important than facts. It is more important than the past, than education, than money, than circumstances, than failures, than successes, than what other people think or say or do. It is more important than appearance, giftedness, or skill. It will make or break a company... a church... a home. The remarkable thing is we have a choice every day regarding the attitude we will embrace for that day. We cannot change the inevitable. The only thing we can do is play on the one string we have, and that is our attitude... I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me, and 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you... we are in charge of our attitudes." --Charles Swindoll I read that and I though it was really good and felt like sharing it so hope that means something to some of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110801094654497368?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110801094654497368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110801094654497368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110801094654497368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110801094654497368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/longer-i-live-more-i-realize-impact-of.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110800921773656606</id><published>2005-02-09T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T20:20:17.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I   am very estatic as of now,&lt;br /&gt;umm no real reason just am.&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was kinda fun and boring. School was boring kinda, some classes were fun like us history that was fun today, except having the teacher make fun of you doesnt really help my self esteem.&lt;br /&gt;If you have never eaten at Quiznos (sp?) you gotta go there, they have the BEST subs every, they are almost as good as strawberry lemonade, not quite but almost.&lt;br /&gt;night everyone&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110800921773656606?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110800921773656606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110800921773656606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110800921773656606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110800921773656606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-am-very-estatic-as-of-now-umm-no.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110792591184370115</id><published>2005-02-08T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T21:11:51.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow, tonight at mcdonalds was crazy, at around 9:50(10 min. before we close lobby) a bus pulls up, tons and tons of people come out. The whole lobby is full and there are still people waiting outside. So after I had lobby all clean and was planning on being able to leave early, bam, about 50 basketball players and coaches come in. So they all get thier food by about 10:20. Then cleaned(they didnt make that much of a mess). This one kid started clapping for me cause i was working with a green cast, then he goes and tries to steal his food. little brat. anyways, umm ali was sick today--hope you get better or are feeling better, espically since some rude jerk woke you up from your nap.&lt;br /&gt;rachel, dinner saturday?!?&lt;br /&gt;emily, dinner sometime?!?&lt;br /&gt;umm thats about all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;stever umm ill come to one of your games, they are much more fun than the girls games.&lt;br /&gt;sarah i dought you read this but if you do hey and friday if your free maybe we could go skiing, or starbucks, or just go on an adventure or something.&lt;br /&gt;megan, haircut tommorow,&lt;br /&gt;iam off to bed&lt;br /&gt;night all&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110792591184370115?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110792591184370115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110792591184370115' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110792591184370115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110792591184370115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/wow-tonight-at-mcdonalds-was-crazy-at.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110775253022754503</id><published>2005-02-06T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T21:02:10.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I made $788.50 while I was at work today, My nowmobile engine sold for $700 on ebay, wow i am actually gettting a good part of what i put into it back. ok neways ya, i think i need a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;partiots suck&lt;br /&gt;iam tired&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110775253022754503?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110775253022754503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110775253022754503' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110775253022754503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110775253022754503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-made-788.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110763857374287037</id><published>2005-02-05T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T13:22:53.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPEED CAMP IS GAY</title><content type='html'>speed camp is gay, i got sick, then i got really sore, now iam really tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110763857374287037?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110763857374287037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110763857374287037' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110763857374287037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110763857374287037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/speed-camp-is-gay.html' title='SPEED CAMP IS GAY'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110758237003842142</id><published>2005-02-04T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T21:46:10.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ali heres one of my poems since you asked&lt;br /&gt;heartache&lt;br /&gt;Every time I see your face, my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I hear your voice, my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I think of you, my hear hurts&lt;br /&gt;I dream that you are mine&lt;br /&gt;But who believes in dreams&lt;br /&gt;Every morning when I realize&lt;br /&gt;That it was just a dream,&lt;br /&gt;You're not really mine, Iam not really you rs&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;Writing down these far fetched dreams&lt;br /&gt;seems so foolish&lt;br /&gt;but when your heart hurts so much as mine&lt;br /&gt;you tend to do things before you think&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if she even knows, my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if she even cares, my heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110758237003842142?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110758237003842142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110758237003842142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110758237003842142'/><link 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Last night me and steve were doing it for about an hour, and then we would leave them commets too, really fun. ya so i really have no life, umm&lt;br /&gt;i hate breaking things&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know what to write,&lt;br /&gt;steve i will give you some comments just give me a little bit&lt;br /&gt;i gg leaving to go to kettle to meet with Matt Moeller.&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110748337783681298?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110748337783681298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110748337783681298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110748337783681298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110748337783681298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/02/what-day.html' title='WHAT A DAY'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110706269864166743</id><published>2005-01-29T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T21:24:58.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The last two nights have been pretty fun, espically last night.&lt;br /&gt;tim and i drove snowmobiles to his cousins bday party where we had a fish fry, after that we drove the snowmobiles around until about 9 when josh called us up and we drove to kettle on the sleds, after that we went to walgreens(in cars) in west bend, that was really fun. if you ever want to have fun go to walgreens, the people that work there are so fun. one of them even signed my cast.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so sick right now, tonight i ate a ton, first 2 mcchickes from mcdonalds, then nachos from stockes then a cinnamon roll from tylers gas station. and a cappaccunio. iam stuffed. ummm...&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i have no passion in my life right now. like in the summer, my 4 wheeler is kinda my passion, cause when iam driving it i feel like iam in control of my destiny and can forget about everything else going on in my life. My snowmboile was my passion for about 2 hours then it became a project as iam taking everything apart and selling the parts. hopefully people will actually buy them and i will get back most of what i put into it( i worked 300 hours for something that i used for 2 hours  :( ).&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Emily we gotta have dinner soon, i work mon wed and fri this week, so maybe tuesday or thursday, or friday would work too after 5, ya thats when dinner usually is anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, idk if you ever read this or if you even know if i have a blog but if you do, we need to do something sometime, we havent hung out it quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;Ali, umm hows Louis?, we should also go out to dinner sometime, or you could just come play with the chickens, that would probally be funner for you.&lt;br /&gt;having your pastor die, that must be horrible, at least you know that hes happier now and will see him again some day, i feel so sorry for all you west bend people&lt;br /&gt;kellye:iam so sorry about last night, i didnt mean to just leave in the middle of our conversation, i got a phone call, then i just kinda forget, i came back like 2 mins after you left. ill tell you the rest of the story some other time.&lt;br /&gt;iam off to bed&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110706269864166743?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110706269864166743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110706269864166743' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110706269864166743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110706269864166743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/last-two-nights-have-been-pretty-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110687494067714800</id><published>2005-01-27T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T17:15:40.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i went to the doctor today just to find out that my wrist is broke, now i got a real cast on it. umm thats about the highlight of my day today.&lt;br /&gt;its kinda of frustrating, my brothers(jason and andrew) go out snowmobiling just about every night with their friends, everytime i hear a snowmobile run, i get this feelings inside, its horrible, iam suck a loser. neways, another snowmobile story, my doctor used to drive snowmobiles, and when he was young he actually hit a log(under the snow) on a snowmobile and it flew up in the air and barrel rolled, and he actually landed it. well i gg now do my homework. night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110687494067714800?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110687494067714800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110687494067714800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110687494067714800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110687494067714800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/well-i-went-to-doctor-today-just-to.html' title=''/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110679984325167891</id><published>2005-01-26T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T20:24:03.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hi</title><content type='html'>hey everyone, today was a preductive day,&lt;br /&gt;school, very unproductive, umm after school running around the parking lot chasing tim, my ride home, who kept driving away from me, then got home went to alis house, had HEMAN CASAROLE (not to bad), but met her family, sister is cool, mom is nice, dad didnt really talk to to much, but her mom is a state trooper, thats pretty cool. umm Family guy, pretty funny cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MY ENGINE OUT OF MY SLED. me and tim did that, glad we got that done, now just gotta get the clutches off, caincase, and rear end.&lt;br /&gt;Ali, we will go snowmobiling sometime, maybe not this year, but next year deffinately, and we will go 4-wheeling thats fun as well.&lt;br /&gt;emily, we gotta get together and do something some time.&lt;br /&gt;steve, i missed you at school today,&lt;br /&gt;thats all i got for tonight..&lt;br /&gt;cya all later&lt;br /&gt;Justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110679984325167891?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110679984325167891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110679984325167891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110679984325167891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110679984325167891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/hi.html' title='hi'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110644841113757923</id><published>2005-01-22T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T18:46:51.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kind of a frustrating but fun day</title><content type='html'>well my day started off at 1 am this morning as tim and i rode our snowmobiles to sherman creek where we shoveled snow until 4 30, after that we went to tims house kinda got lost in the snow(you could only see like 2 feet infront of yourself). i then slept in connies bed( :) lol jk) i did really sleep there though untill about 9. me and tim then went to my house and umm did nothing, howeveer there was one hinglight of this time, Ali callled me!, we didnt realy talk that long though cause tim was getting restlessk  till about 11:30 when mark came over with his snowmobile. we jusst drove around untill 12 30 when josh came over. we then left for the trails, that was fun untill around 3 45 or something when all of a sudden boom, i hit this huge rock in the middle of the trail, luckily i wasnt going that fast, i possibly have a broken wrist,(so iam typing with one hand and it takes forever) that sucks,my sled that i had for about a week is not in working condition. newys then i went to the hospital(made a new record 23 times to the emergency room) where i got a cast/split thing.&lt;br /&gt;ok enough about that&lt;br /&gt;Emily...iam gonna try to cook you a meal sometime, idk if it will work though, me only having one hand for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Ali...&lt;br /&gt;i meant to say pretty AND nice&lt;br /&gt;but your more than nice your extremely caring.&lt;br /&gt;we have had lots of memories in such a short time.&lt;br /&gt;lol your message where you ordered McDonalds that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;the dandruff thing&lt;br /&gt;all the interuptions on the phone&lt;br /&gt;just about everything that you said&lt;br /&gt;iam actually gla you didny come snowmobiling today (althoug i did miss your company) because you could of got hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Steve...the hippo tournament??? what ever happened to that, I was on a role. CURLY MUSTACHES!!&lt;br /&gt;ok well i gg my medicine is kicking in and iam getting tired.&lt;br /&gt;luv ya all justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110644841113757923?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110644841113757923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110644841113757923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110644841113757923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110644841113757923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/kind-of-frustrating-but-fun-day.html' title='kind of a frustrating but fun day'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9764718.post-110635867248589716</id><published>2005-01-21T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T17:51:12.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today was a fun day</title><content type='html'>Today was pretty fun kinda i guess.&lt;br /&gt;except that we lost for intermual bball but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I got to know Ali German a little bit better today, shes pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;Shes gonna introduce me to a whole new world, shes gonna teach me how to play guitar, a new world of music and much more. Iam so excitied.&lt;br /&gt;WE are going snowmobiling tommrow, its gonna be a blast, my brother Jason is also buying a snowmobile so that will be kinda cool. neways we got like 10 poeple with sleds tommorow, gonna be a totall blast.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta get up tommorow morning at 1 45 to go plow snow with tim, that could be fun or really boring, cause i will be dead, but oh well&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go, heading up to the varsity game at kettle&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;Jusitn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110635867248589716?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110635867248589716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110635867248589716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110635867248589716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110635867248589716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/today-was-fun-day.html' title='today was a fun day'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110619675075892398</id><published>2005-01-19T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T20:52:30.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iam so excitied</title><content type='html'>It is suppsoto to snow by this weeked, I can go snowmobiling then, cant wait, its soooo fun.&lt;br /&gt;You know what else is really fun,&lt;br /&gt;ROAD TRIPS&lt;br /&gt;the other day, me abe and karlee, with me driving of course as abes car is a peice, and karlee is only a freshman(I cant believe i hang out with freshman, jk)we went all the way to brown deer with karlee as the navigator and singer. it was very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;THen after the game we had to wait like 15 min just so karlee could say hi to kyle, but it was ok because iam a patient guy.&lt;br /&gt;Emily, iam gonna cook you dinner next week some night, you better start buying tums.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, another thing iam excited for, the debeau(sp, dont k now if its even the right word) of Ali German at Kettle.&lt;br /&gt;If you were a principal wouldnt you give more snowdays, i mean geez, 4 people get in accident 4 people.&lt;br /&gt;Well off to bed i now am&lt;br /&gt;Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110619675075892398?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110619675075892398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110619675075892398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110619675075892398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110619675075892398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/iam-so-excitied.html' title='Iam so excitied'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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for some reason, it was like she was wispering the whole time, well joel was kinda hitting on her, then abe had this stuff that made this farting noise, and the lady was like "that is just wrong" it was really funny then she called joel dumb dumb or somthing that was funny to, but after eating we all went to matts house, and we didnt know that his parents were gone, so me abe and josh are in kims car and we start driving around matts yard in kims car, it was hillarious, then mr. smith walks out and kim is like "oh sorry", then i ran to rachel's car and hid in there.&lt;br /&gt;ya neways iam going to bed night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110593878111623380?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110593878111623380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110593878111623380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110593878111623380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110593878111623380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/sunday-16th.html' title='sunday the 16th'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110516427213792563</id><published>2005-01-07T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T22:04:32.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a post</title><content type='html'>it really isnt as easy as somepeople make it out to be to post a blog a keep it updated, nehow i would like to congrulate to kml basketball team for having a good beginning of the year, they actually have a winning record, who would of guessed. As for my intermural team , ya we really suck, most of the people just shoot 3's or take really stupid shots, we could of won but people try to show off. we had a snow day yesterday, that was good and bad, good no school. bad beacuse, some of you know and we will keep it at that, iam also no longer allowed to get a snowmobile, that really sucks, so now i guess i gotta fix up the piece of junk that we got and make use of that this year. Iam becomming a crew chief at McDonalds, my carrer is finally starting to unfold lol jk.&lt;br /&gt;omg, the other day my dad almost killed our cat, he totally like stepped on it, and it already had a broken leg, so the cat like hobbled as fast as it could and hid behind the washing maching and meawed for like an hour, then my dad went over there and started talking to the cat, he was like "meaw meaw Iam sorry it was an accident," he was appoligizing to the cat lol.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for the second semester to start. so i can start over and i will try and actually do my homework, Iam also excitied to see all the new people who come to our school, I wish we had more people at our school. theres only like what 100 in our class of which iam good friends with only 5 or 6 and only hang out with about 15 of them, kinda sad, i wish we had like 200 people in our class.&lt;br /&gt;for the recored steve's nipples are too far out, jk they are fine steve, you are right everyone is just jelous of them&lt;br /&gt;well i gg night everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110516427213792563?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110516427213792563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110516427213792563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110516427213792563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110516427213792563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2005/01/just-post.html' title='just a post'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110403406811034387</id><published>2004-12-25T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T20:07:48.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>Oh boy, this morning my little brother andrew goes running around the house waking everyone up at 8:00. I got a gift card to starbucks, Starbucks, so anyone wanna go to starbucks ever give me a call.&lt;br /&gt;you even notice when your in a movie, and the previews are on and just after they preview a movie how much talking there is from everyone about the movie they just previewed. well neways, merry Christmas everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110403406811034387?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110403406811034387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110403406811034387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110403406811034387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110403406811034387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas!!'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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-9764718.post-110386745636844834</id><published>2004-12-23T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T21:50:56.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its almost Christmas</title><content type='html'>This is kinda wierd, this is my first blog ever, and to start it out, I would like to say something about a dear friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;Emily Waldorf, I was gonna make fun of her, but cant think of anything, so i guess i will just say how cool she is. Emily Waldorf is really cool. "cough cough"&lt;br /&gt;Neways, its Chritsmas in two days wow times just flies.&lt;br /&gt;This is probally gonna be one of the stupidest blogs ever,&lt;br /&gt;Meet the Foukers, really funny movie you should see it, umm my uncle is in the hospital with pnenomia. umm lol kellye goes to the movie theather and was gonna pay with all change, silly little kellye. neways&lt;br /&gt;ice skating really hurts, espically when you have skates on that are too small for you, and when people continsually tackle and through stuff at you, and its really cold and your only wearing jeans and get totally all full of water stuff, besides all that though ice skating is pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;iam off to bed now so umm goddnight and happy holidays from justin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9764718-110386745636844834?l=justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/feeds/110386745636844834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9764718&amp;postID=110386745636844834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110386745636844834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9764718/posts/default/110386745636844834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justinklumbsblog.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-almost-christmas.html' title='Its almost Christmas'/><author><name>justin klumb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14580524995087395623</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>
