<?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-3353763570809478557</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:30:29.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Facade</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-5380847798215159007</id><published>2009-11-18T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T01:34:45.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hooked on a NEW manga and song by DBSK. Wanted to give korean bands a try and see if they're worth all the buzz. Some good, some bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5380847798215159007?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5380847798215159007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5380847798215159007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5380847798215159007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5380847798215159007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/hooked-on-new-manga-and-song-by-dbsk.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1821849105870915293</id><published>2009-11-13T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:00:29.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damn. Suddenly there's so many hot guys! While I was surfing the web, I came across some HOT pictures of Narimiya Hiroki! Couldn't help but stare... -nosebleed- He is SEXY~! Can't believe I was so blind I didn't notice it before! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1821849105870915293?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1821849105870915293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1821849105870915293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1821849105870915293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1821849105870915293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3081819280997516100</id><published>2009-11-12T07:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T07:31:04.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm postively sure &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's&lt;/span&gt; gone mad... I mean, seriously? Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is getting ridiculous! Yet another great manga to obsess over? Some people's minds are so great; to be able to conjure such complex and intriguing plots, yet alone be able to pull them off in a clever way??? If only I could do that as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking of ideas for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, maybe I should get inspiration from fic titles/song titles/song lyrics/manga chapter names??? This should take a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3081819280997516100?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3081819280997516100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3081819280997516100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3081819280997516100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3081819280997516100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-postively-sure-hes-gone-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6963795060572053137</id><published>2009-11-12T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T04:34:28.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems like everybody's hell bent on killing me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6963795060572053137?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6963795060572053137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6963795060572053137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6963795060572053137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6963795060572053137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-seems-like-everybodys-hell-bent-on.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3704193840731162627</id><published>2009-11-10T02:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T02:33:32.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maddie sent me one of her incomplete works and practically screamed at me to continue them yesterday. And after a lot of slacking, listening to music, emo-ing a bit and doing some deep thinking I have written a draft of the general outline of the story. However it needs more work since I keep adding more and more ridiculous things and I need everything to fall into place and coincide with each other nicely! If not, the story will get screwed up along the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3704193840731162627?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3704193840731162627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3704193840731162627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3704193840731162627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3704193840731162627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/maddie-sent-me-one-of-her-incomplete.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5773402188397557530</id><published>2009-11-08T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T04:19:50.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did the unthinkable and started playing MapleStory again! -GASP!- I gave on  the game a long time ago, due to laziness but after seeing my sister playing and finding out there's a new job available I gave in to my curiousity! -WEEPS- I wonder when this SHORT (I know for sure) obsession will end??! Haa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5773402188397557530?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5773402188397557530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5773402188397557530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5773402188397557530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5773402188397557530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-did-unthinkable-and-started-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5877641473566943703</id><published>2009-11-07T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T02:46:57.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I suddenly realised that it's definitely safer to read M fics then to read yaoi/shonen-ai manga... It definitely much easher to get away with and I can't let SOME people know that engage in these sort of activities? Haha... And there's somethings that's been bothering me... why the hell do people like shotacon??? I just can't seem to stomach it, it's just too much???! Ugh... It really takes things TOO far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5877641473566943703?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5877641473566943703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5877641473566943703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5877641473566943703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5877641473566943703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-suddenly-realised-that-its-definitely.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-2631187537764089238</id><published>2009-11-06T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T02:42:00.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is up with sad shonen-ai manga? They're so depressing but yet sweet and subtle and...very addictive somehow... But there's not enough good titles that fall under that category D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-2631187537764089238?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/2631187537764089238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=2631187537764089238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2631187537764089238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2631187537764089238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-is-up-with-sad-shonen-ai-manga.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-4446373066835560554</id><published>2009-11-05T04:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T04:31:56.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Made use of the opportunity yesterday afternoon to read yaoi, as it was unusually and rarely quiet and the house was (sort of) deserted. Found some great titles, some subtle and some...not so subtle. It was a refreshing change(!) from the usual things I do on the computer. Trying to scour for writing ideas right now for the writing programme due when school reopens. I have a few ideas currently, but I want my options to be more open so I certainly won't be stopping anytime soon! But at the same time, some of my ideas can be a crazy and certainly don't want SOME people to be getting the wrong ideas...or taking it seriously. Cause that would just spell trouble for me as well :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-4446373066835560554?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/4446373066835560554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=4446373066835560554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4446373066835560554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4446373066835560554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/made-use-of-opportunity-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1579963016846814903</id><published>2009-11-03T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T21:08:15.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damn, I'm a bit pissed off. I'm hooked on some stuff and just can't get enough of it, but there's but not much left to obsess about! Geez... Add the fact that my com's screwed up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of important things I need to do:&lt;br /&gt;-install winrar&lt;br /&gt;-figure out how to get microsoft office to work&lt;br /&gt;-fix the adoble flash/java problem&lt;br /&gt;-figure out what the hell to do with norton internet&lt;br /&gt;-figure how the hell Avira works&lt;br /&gt;....and the list goes on. When is this all gonna be done???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1579963016846814903?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1579963016846814903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1579963016846814903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1579963016846814903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1579963016846814903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/damn-im-bit-pissed-off.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-606719892415880713</id><published>2009-11-03T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:42:33.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I probably should get started on my homework, but I'm too darn lazy to move from the computer... Besides, I have no clue where the maths homework is?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-606719892415880713?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/606719892415880713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=606719892415880713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/606719892415880713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/606719892415880713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-probably-should-get-started-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1319465174481435664</id><published>2009-11-03T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T04:39:12.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, things start to get down. Using my new computer now, which was was at least 1.5 weeks old before it got booted for the first time. Sheesh, that took a long time. I'll probably experience lots of problems and missing programs and I hope these will get resolved as soon as possible. Handbells was somewhat tiring today. Maybe due to the lack of sleep these past few days? Oh FYI, installing maplestory (not for me!) totally screwed up my com... D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1319465174481435664?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1319465174481435664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1319465174481435664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1319465174481435664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1319465174481435664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/11/finally-things-start-to-get-down.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7391322410064562072</id><published>2009-10-18T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T09:03:00.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I seriously don't know what's his problem. I mean, what gives? Jeez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have a renewed obsession and passion for black and white! They're my favourite colours and they're awesome together! And who's behind this? Definitely something to do with monochrome no?... Just need to find where the hell in Singapore can you actually get some gothic/punk/emo/grunge/rock-chic/tomboy clothes?... How troublesome when the entire country practically wears the same clothes... Haven't you people heard of originality??? Sheesh. And, I'm starting to get a bit bored of fashion. It's the always the norm, and currently people are screwing it like crazy so I'm just like "WTF?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, gossip girl has just hit rock bottom this season. I mean seriously, the story's getting lame. What happened to all the REAL bitchy drama? And Gossip Girl is like background noise right now(narrator). She's sunk pretty low for a character that the drama originally has to evolve around? Uh... What is going on these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7391322410064562072?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7391322410064562072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7391322410064562072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7391322410064562072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7391322410064562072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-seriously-dont-know-whats-his-problem.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6833477711069271565</id><published>2009-10-16T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:53:47.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can I curse the BLOODY exams now???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6833477711069271565?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6833477711069271565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6833477711069271565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6833477711069271565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6833477711069271565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/can-i-curse-bloody-exams-now.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3353645762895183998</id><published>2009-10-16T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T04:30:59.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spotted: A HOT man with his shirt pulled up, showing his midriff and a hot butt in tight jeans. Atop a bike, which highlighted his butt...alot. -nosebleed- Missed his face, but damn! That's one hot bod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3353645762895183998?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3353645762895183998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3353645762895183998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3353645762895183998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3353645762895183998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/spotted-hot-man-with-his-shirt-pulled.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6894482988714429809</id><published>2009-10-15T02:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T03:02:23.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, here's something interesting today. I almost got hit by a truck when I was running home. Yeah, it was dangerous and a REALLY &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;narrow&lt;/span&gt; escape and I'm very thankful I didn't get run down by that large vehicle. Ooh, to think what would become of me had I not run fast enough... -shivers- But, ...I think I've gotten some inspiration from that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6894482988714429809?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6894482988714429809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6894482988714429809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6894482988714429809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6894482988714429809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-heres-something-interesting-today.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-56484929353989112</id><published>2009-10-15T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T02:47:52.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please Ignore This Post Which Is Just Merely A Rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten back most of my results already and though&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; she&lt;/span&gt; beat me in almost everything with her crazy mugging... I STILL get the last laugh for English, hah!-In your face, you showoff! Not so smart anymore eh?- I'm sick of her trying to act humble and modest when she's actually trying to tell everyone about her awesome marks and how she's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; supposed&lt;/span&gt; to have&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;done better. Don't make me laugh. There's no such thing... You made the mistakes, so therefore you deserve your results.  Nothing can change the fact that you DID make those mistakes so stop trying to act as if you didn't. Don't get all big-headed just because you managed to beat so many people, there were plenty more people who beat you by a HUGE difference. (P.S You have no sense of responsibility do you?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-56484929353989112?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/56484929353989112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=56484929353989112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/56484929353989112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/56484929353989112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/please-ignore-this-post-which-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-2491746373340845662</id><published>2009-10-14T04:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T04:26:44.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talk about unfair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-2491746373340845662?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/2491746373340845662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=2491746373340845662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2491746373340845662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2491746373340845662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/talk-about-unfair.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5843914950247564836</id><published>2009-10-13T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:55:10.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Innovation was crappy and total mess. It just brought anger and fatigue... At the end it all, I snapped...a bit. But this whole matter pisses me off so let's just end it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back some results today and they were HORRIBLE. But at least it was decent, considering how much I played and how I was VERY tempted to hand in blank papers because I just couldn't be bothered. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a little bit of handbells for the Indian students on the exchange programme. Their dance was a bit nice, especially the one with Jaiho as the song. It was pretty short though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time's running out so I think I'll stop here. On a side note I found some of my past writings and all I can say is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did I really write that???&lt;/span&gt; Oh, and don't you just love depressed characters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5843914950247564836?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5843914950247564836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5843914950247564836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5843914950247564836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5843914950247564836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/innovation-was-crappy-and-total-mess.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-516461075067208837</id><published>2009-10-11T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T04:02:55.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At my friend's house, doing filming. Currently listening to Final Fantasy X music which is just awesome. And I'm debating whether or not to buy Kaili Sorano: Separation Sky. It costs about $70-$80 dollars and though it's expensive(mostly because it's sold in american dollars), the shipping is quite cheap... I'm craving for home and some obsessioning and I'm NOT looking forward to school. ... ... It's hetic today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-516461075067208837?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/516461075067208837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=516461075067208837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/516461075067208837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/516461075067208837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/at-my-friends-house-doing-filming.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-4461210117042368370</id><published>2009-10-10T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T01:26:51.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two weeks left to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of reading my favourite mangas in chinese as an attempt to improve my chinese. I saw someone who translated chinese mangas to improve her chinese so I thought I might try something similar too. But I'll come to that when I get my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got new converse sneakers...so flats will come next, and I'll probably get somethings from DMK? Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-4461210117042368370?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/4461210117042368370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=4461210117042368370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4461210117042368370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4461210117042368370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-weeks-left-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5240087384833505388</id><published>2009-10-09T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T03:14:57.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;New obsession, exams over, more problems. Same old, same old. Got and going to get a few things too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5240087384833505388?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5240087384833505388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5240087384833505388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5240087384833505388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5240087384833505388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-obsession-exams-over-more-problems.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7654103546295250406</id><published>2009-09-21T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T04:27:19.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't get the chance to blog often, so I'll keep things brief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, to kick things off today (night), I had a worn invade my room. It was really freaky because it was moving and wriggling!!! -shuders- So while my sister held the curtains aside for a clearer view (?) of the monstrous thing, I smacked the damn insect with newspaper and killed it. -sigh of relief- Of course it involved ALOT of screaming. And my brother was criticizng me because it was cruel!??? It's an insect for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to cut down on the number of magazines I buy a month because I'm spending my money like crazy! I've cut it down to 3, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seventeen&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ELLE&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teenvogue&lt;/span&gt;". I finally got some time to take a look at ION and it's as confusing as VIVO. Gosh, why do people have to build malls in odd shapes? Getting lost is so not funny man... I'm planing to watch a few movies after the exams end (and when it does, thank god!). Coco before Chanel, The Ugly Truth and The September Issue are just some that I want to watch. And a few others that I won't mention...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My collection of FF ideas is getting bigger, and I have this crazy urge to write!!! I'm definitely starting on Donna's birthday fic first because that's been put on hold for much too long... I'm watching the korean drama "Style" now and I also love "Cinderella Man" which I watched previously. Season 3 of "Gossip Girl" has also just come out and things are looking quite interesting! (Though I'm just wondering what on earth happened to Blair's clothes...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got my hair cut yesterday and while it's shorter than I would've liked it to be but it's something different I guess. Besides the weather's been getting to me lately. Recently I've been listening to a lot of the Pussycat Dolls, NKOTB, Krystal Meyers and Lily Allen. Listening to Lily Allen actually makes studying Geography pleasant! And last but not least, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; whom I so intensely hate, I'm dedicating this song to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because it makes tingle in delight and feel all warm inside. Enjoy!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ITZBBV8Syg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=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/-ITZBBV8Syg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Nothing else feels so right&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you look at me I'm on a high&lt;br /&gt;I need your love because it makes me feel alive&lt;br /&gt;With the music playing it's so easy to believe that&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else feels so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7654103546295250406?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7654103546295250406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7654103546295250406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7654103546295250406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7654103546295250406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-get-chance-to-blog-often-so-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6862854997041326206</id><published>2009-07-03T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:42:42.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMGjlwpwKr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMGjlwpwKr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/Sk43wlCUyFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Up1EBbvPFvc/s1600-h/Tim%27s+Desktop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/Sk43wlCUyFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Up1EBbvPFvc/s200/Tim%27s+Desktop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354278314705209426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Above: My brother's desktop wallpaper. He is obsessed with this actress, Maki Horikita, and has downloaded ALL the photos of her. Well, I'm not going to say this is bad (mainly because I do the same, but in many more ways), but it's kinda unusual for my brother...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been MIA for like a whole month as you can tell from my outdated posts. Why? My computer has reached its end and has fulfilled its purpose (not). I've been trying to steal quick visits to my favourite websites on my brother's computer...but I can't do that often. So, while I'm waiting for my new computer, I'll just blog a REALLY short post. (This reminds me of twitter...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael Jackson died. --- I've like Michael Jackson since I was young (infact the first man I took a liking to) so it's so weird to see him gone. I know people say he's weirdo, but whatever! Everyone's a weirdo in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School started. --- I hate my bloody form teacher who so biased and probably hates me just way I now hate her to the core. She's yelling at me for all the wrong reasons and that makes me really mad, not to mention humiliating. I want to scream in her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad... says I'm very opionated and too critical. He also says I voice my opinions on everything too much. What the bloody hell. This makes want to cringe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like reading Godchild again and I really my music. I love Leighton Meester's singing in "Good Girls Go Bad" and currently I'm learning how to play a Code Geass medley. I recently bought new clothes, discovered I had load of useful unused clothes and have run out of hangers for my clothes. I spent too much money during the holidays shopping so I have to start saving! I'm trying to get myself to exercise and slim down. I'm in major need of reshaping? My cousins came over around the end of my holidays and I really miss them when they left. It was so fun with them around! Not to mention I *******************. I got more fashion magazines too and I'm trying to recall the many bookmarks I had once upon a time... I got a new school bag from Marc Jacobs and I love it. It also lightens my load because it really forces me to bring less stuff to school at a time. I also got caught at a spot check for apparently breeching the school rules on frinch lengths. I tucked mine behind my ear so it DID NOT reach my eyebrows. But this idiotic teacher just PULLED my frinch down and said "See, your hair is over your eyebrows." What the hell. I did not breech a school rule, she did it for me. I was so bloody pissed off because I got booked and another teacher was preaching to me because of that. ARGH. There's still much more I want to say but I'm short of time so I'll just end this off with another quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="IL_SPAN"&gt;Blair&lt;/span&gt;: If you cut revenge out of the Bible, there's not even enough pages to make a pamphlet.&lt;br /&gt;-Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMGjlwpwKr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RMGjlwpwKr0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&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/3353763570809478557-6862854997041326206?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6862854997041326206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6862854997041326206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6862854997041326206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6862854997041326206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/07/music-for-week-above-my-brothers.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/Sk43wlCUyFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Up1EBbvPFvc/s72-c/Tim%27s+Desktop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-1710537084109855405</id><published>2009-05-08T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:04:36.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music for the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/66GUsA4QSzw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/66GUsA4QSzw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Imeem no longer allows embedded players to stream whole songs... Now ain't that stupid...Pity.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SgTtgJphfdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QoR9px6dYAQ/s1600-h/desktop+wallpaper+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SgTtgJphfdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QoR9px6dYAQ/s400/desktop+wallpaper+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333648995315187154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My wallpaper for this week. My obsession for GG has returned in full swing and I am hooked! Oh, the exciting lives of these privileged people... I'm jealous! Life here is utterly boring&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WARNING: HIGHLY SUGGESTIVE PICTURE UP AHEAD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SgTvzVheUZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IoKxcK3WwvU/s1600-h/every-parents-nightmare_521x781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SgTvzVheUZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IoKxcK3WwvU/s400/every-parents-nightmare_521x781.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333651523943420306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EVERY PARENT'S NIGHTMARE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, the advertisement poster certainly got that right. I'm gonna be in deep shit if my parents ever find out I watch Gossip Girl. They'll flip and that'll be IT for me. Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;common test week and boy was it horrible. As you already know, I can't slack as much as I would like to, so I HAD to study like shit. And what a shitty time it was. Pulled an all-nighter every day... Now let's see how the tests went, hmm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography:&lt;br /&gt;Pretty easy, just forgot what the top layer of a tropical forest is. Other than that, no problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature:&lt;br /&gt;Easy~! Though I had a horrible stomachache  during the test and got to much to handle I had to eventually run to the toilet. Geez. What bad timing. Only thing I forgot was the third purpose of literature. Damn. The script writing was pretty fun to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History: A breeze too, I guess. But what exactly are the three features of a government?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: Forget this, I'm sure as hell gonna flunk this. My chinese teacher was even dropping hints that I did badly. Oh well, whatever. Unlikely that I'll pass Chinese again at this rate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology: EASY. Easier than the chemistry paper last term. PHEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths: OMG. That was my reaction. No seriously, the paper was EASY. And my math sucks like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad the tests are over. Forget the books, now it's back to fun, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We acted out our literature drama live on wednesday and boy was I nervous as hell. My clothes are the usual, what I normally wear,  and I was playing the role of the bitchy, bimbo bully. I forgot my lines twice, the first time I just glared for a few seconds to stall for time to remember my next line. The second time, I just said the next line after the line I forgot on the spot. WHEW. Close calls man. I thought I acted pretty horribly cos' I was nervous and all (even though I wasn't really paying much attention to audience) but people said I acted pretty well. Well, not sure how true that is but I hope I was at least A BIT convincing ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm hooked to Lady Gaga's music. I love the chorus of "Beautiful Dirty Rich" and " The Fame". Very catchy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and just for the record, I was watching "Lady GaGa: The Fame (Part 1)" all of a sudden there was this womman running naked! WTF?! And I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; the luck to have my dad passing by at the moment. FUCK, no? And he asked my why there was a naked woman and I went, "I don't know." And I really don't know! How on earth was I supposed to know that video had that kinda of content?! I am so lucky my dad just walked away and didn't start a full-blown lecture about the internet and the harm it does. Well, you never know, he just might give me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; lecture tonight... Oh bother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of creating a "How Well Do You Know Phoebe Sia" quiz but I'm gonna put that off for a little while... Took a few GG  quizes and my result was blair. Yes, love that girl. My favourite character in GG. Chuck is second :D (Ed Westwick is SEXY! And his accent, his voice, is LOVE! Just don't like his chest hair... Major turn-off.) I think I'm gonna start reading GG fanfiction (yes, GG has ff!) and start on Donna's D.GRAY-MAN fic... And, start thinking of ideas for those 10 prose/poetry works to do... ARGH, I want a new ink catridge for my printer! I'm gonna die if I don't print my pictures of sexy boys and my music scores soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Chuck: You know, they say if you love something, you should set it free.&lt;br /&gt;Blair: Ugh! They say when you hate something, you should slam the door in its face.&lt;br /&gt;-Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1710537084109855405?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1710537084109855405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1710537084109855405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1710537084109855405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1710537084109855405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/05/music-for-week-imeem-no-longer-allows.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SgTtgJphfdI/AAAAAAAAAJU/QoR9px6dYAQ/s72-c/desktop+wallpaper+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-7160412707335649801</id><published>2009-04-26T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:04:24.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you can't tell, I'm OBSESSED over Gossip Girl. It's a really cool, addicting series. No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;w, I just gotta find some time to finish watching it... Which brings me to a big  major, annoying obstacl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e. EXAMS. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of the year again and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wish&lt;/span&gt; I co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uld slack like nobody's business, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but apparently my mom's HELLBENT on making me get A1s for e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;verything. That is, ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;cept for Chinese. It's a lost cause for that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;subject. Anyway, back to exams. Exams make me feel so piss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ed! Whoever created exams should roll over and die! No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t that the person's alive anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So anyway, it's that time of the year again, I have to get A1s like shit, the damn weather is FUCKING hot, there's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;still the damn 2.4km &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to run, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y literature project is crap, AND, my social life is in the GUTTERS. I haven't been SMS-ing ANYONE o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lling any of my best friends for weeks! SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;RRY guys (gals), I've negl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ected y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ou for so lon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g! Feeling rather guilty about that... But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; all this stress is taking it's toll on me... ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'M FUCKING PISSED at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-school (Packed to the max with bitchs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;freaks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-teachers (Goddamn, they're pretty mu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ch useless. I'm n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ot learning anything!!!)&lt;br /&gt;-classmates (Screw their FUCKING o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;inio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ns. Damn th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;em. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The worst class to date...&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-parents (Will fucking stop quarreling for once?)&lt;br /&gt;-some people(Just g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;et lost man.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-exams (Screw this shit.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-my table and wardrobe (Goddamn, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he mess!)&lt;br /&gt;-literature group &amp;amp; others... (PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, move your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;amn butts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, I've let out all the steam gathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Well, most of it anyway. Pardon me, for my language but I needed to rant and be a bitch fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r once. Ahh...and now, the GUYS! Oh, the goddamn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pretty/beautiful/sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y gu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (I've added some YAOI &amp;amp; crossdr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;essing pics for fangirls to drool over...) MAJOR PICTURE GALORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WARNING: CONTENT NOT SUITAB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; FOR YOUNG, INNOCENT, UNTAINTED MINDS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TIERIA ERDE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8Q-IfSxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5_GXxK__c-0/s1600-h/sample-49e17d7e01f5f27b34b9e86cf58a1222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8Q-IfSxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5_GXxK__c-0/s400/sample-49e17d7e01f5f27b34b9e86cf58a1222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950521340316434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-cough- His dress...it's sticking to his body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..especially down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RIPP5aI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G6RcMzhZd9Q/s1600-h/sample-6e3db0a1c9d46d02388e64d621df5ee5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RIPP5aI/AAAAAAAAAIk/G6RcMzhZd9Q/s400/sample-6e3db0a1c9d46d02388e64d621df5ee5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950524053022114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As grumpy as ever, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RBpSg0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Q52va8Cn6zE/s1600-h/sample-5c780dffa53307f3710d84e4958746b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RBpSg0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/Q52va8Cn6zE/s400/sample-5c780dffa53307f3710d84e4958746b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950522283197250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RXGnRtI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zC5uVRyj0Eg/s1600-h/ff90b8f3672469c8a7ade0e4bc552de6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8RXGnRtI/AAAAAAAAAI0/zC5uVRyj0Eg/s400/ff90b8f3672469c8a7ade0e4bc552de6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328950528043337426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Very sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZVrQBbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eZYwACKjcxs/s1600-h/cabf4102f80994993fd45675af0f6655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZVrQBbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/eZYwACKjcxs/s400/cabf4102f80994993fd45675af0f6655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328951764610713010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My god, is this guy REALLY a male? AND HE'S BLUSHING! -faints-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZoMVTLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FE84OhX1so8/s1600-h/1711517e55c64882fa01b599b77fedab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZoMVTLI/AAAAAAAAAJM/FE84OhX1so8/s400/1711517e55c64882fa01b599b77fedab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328951769581309106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NICE. But what the heck is he doing with his finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZSVgjpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_4dNd-oEG7Q/s1600-h/93ca469652cf78aad3471aaef567a92c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ9ZSVgjpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_4dNd-oEG7Q/s400/93ca469652cf78aad3471aaef567a92c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328951763714215570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because Tieria's too sexy, beautiful and hot for me to resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ALLEN WALKER &amp;amp; TYKI MIKK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQqyHJHvUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WwGZH1LmDPs/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQqyHJHvUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WwGZH1LmDPs/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328931299485269314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;his picture totally put my obsessio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n for D.Gray-Man back to full throttle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Allen can be really SEXY if he wants to. If &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;only he c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ould stop being s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o...NICE! I'm waiting for the day where he'll become EVIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; -laughs maniacally-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46ooZ41I/AAAAAAAAAHs/7Uny7A3-fFs/s1600-h/0007gh7r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46ooZ41I/AAAAAAAAAHs/7Uny7A3-fFs/s400/0007gh7r.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946839076594514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAH. Close proximity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46iBIuwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TCuaCfI3EqM/s1600-h/0006xg79.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46iBIuwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/TCuaCfI3EqM/s400/0006xg79.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946837301279490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys, just one YULLEN picture today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46-U1yTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lgpma0JmqZ8/s1600-h/0005579p.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ46-U1yTI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lgpma0JmqZ8/s400/0005579p.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946844900116786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, making out. HOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ47GcANvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CWJQA0ozeIc/s1600-h/00054b1d.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ47GcANvI/AAAAAAAAAIE/CWJQA0ozeIc/s400/00054b1d.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946847077644018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TYKI'S GROPING ALLEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ47M5rMHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/NH7QpdVl7cc/s1600-h/0003ywc4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ47M5rMHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/NH7QpdVl7cc/s400/0003ywc4.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328946848812707954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pretty. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;LEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OUCH VI BRITANNIA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdbObo3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/5X6vYNdaKEI/s1600-h/3264169299_0ffbacd97a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdbObo3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/5X6vYNdaKEI/s400/3264169299_0ffbacd97a_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328937541168767858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher affair??? Kinda cooll if you think about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdQB4_nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SkWLc9wFVKg/s1600-h/b5c1671485750e7ef1225b55eb8ee809.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdQB4_nI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SkWLc9wFVKg/s400/b5c1671485750e7ef1225b55eb8ee809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328937538163375730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really can't believe that is actually an OFFICIAL SCAN.&lt;br /&gt;CODE GEASS SUPPORTS YAOI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdsPPvFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jLvyYUliG6Y/s1600-h/8413e6498f1f6d35d2e60330d093850e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdsPPvFI/AAAAAAAAAGE/jLvyYUliG6Y/s400/8413e6498f1f6d35d2e60330d093850e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328937545735584850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE THIS POSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdz7RUEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sWQF7tBIcPM/s1600-h/1ef86240d195757e91df61ba1cee0eed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwdz7RUEI/AAAAAAAAAGM/sWQF7tBIcPM/s400/1ef86240d195757e91df61ba1cee0eed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328937547799285826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the heck do you think you're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;putting you're leg, lelouch?&lt;br /&gt;And Suzaku's expression...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwefQk3GI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wyGMNHR_Z6A/s1600-h/1f3208b14362857d327572f5cadf2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQwefQk3GI/AAAAAAAAAGU/wyGMNHR_Z6A/s400/1f3208b14362857d327572f5cadf2053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328937559431371874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVIL. LOVE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1d4QhfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/z9Okn7jbPSY/s1600-h/1227305458387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1d4QhfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/z9Okn7jbPSY/s400/1227305458387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328940153221187058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GASP!- Lelouch + GYPSY OUTFIT = SEXY FE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ININE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1ifdeHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/m4WcDieLrsE/s1600-h/27np.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1ifdeHI/AAAAAAAAAGk/m4WcDieLrsE/s400/27np.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328940154459355250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LULUKO! Taken from Code Geass Picture D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rama. IT'S OFFICIAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1_GjghI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NPHWvbgkgL4/s1600-h/2rby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy1_GjghI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NPHWvbgkgL4/s400/2rby.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328940162139521554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ADORABLE!!! This makes me wonder about what REALLY happened when he was a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy2OulEiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qUsgyDrq3Dk/s1600-h/3049838610_0bf80b2c41_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy2OulEiI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qUsgyDrq3Dk/s400/3049838610_0bf80b2c41_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328940166333927970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OFFICIAL TOO! (Taken from Code Geass game.) Well, what do you know, Code Geass supports yaoi AND crossdressing AND gay marriages. AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy2I6T5PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n4lghFmXS0I/s1600-h/3oy4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQy2I6T5PI/AAAAAAAAAG8/n4lghFmXS0I/s400/3oy4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328940164772521202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never though I would live to see a vain Lelouch... -dies from shock-&lt;br /&gt;OFFICIAL TOO. WOULD YOU BELIEVE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1byGbI6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/J0CabyYLMNE/s1600-h/3r64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1byGbI6I/AAAAAAAAAHE/J0CabyYLMNE/s400/3r64.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328943010507596706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shivers- Lelouch, you're too stunni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng. Are you sure you're a guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cIz5FnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/cUR1mBd40Ho/s1600-h/4h3q1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cIz5FnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/cUR1mBd40Ho/s400/4h3q1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328943016603883122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cWsCGrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JHF-nyQ6lMA/s1600-h/4nr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cWsCGrI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JHF-nyQ6lMA/s400/4nr5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328943020329015986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like writing some code geass adaption of arabian nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cceUeaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/zn6wqGjSVI4/s1600-h/4uwg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ1cceUeaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/zn6wqGjSVI4/s400/4uwg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328943021882112418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANOTHER ONE! Lelouch, lelouch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWW...That's all for today. Hope you enjoyed the nosebleeds ;) Don't deny it, you know you're guilty!~ The things that a block of pixels can do to male-deprived girls... -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Keep talking. I yawn when interested.&lt;br /&gt;-Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7160412707335649801?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7160412707335649801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7160412707335649801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7160412707335649801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7160412707335649801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-you-cant-tell-i-obsessed-over-gossip.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SfQ8Q-IfSxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/5_GXxK__c-0/s72-c/sample-49e17d7e01f5f27b34b9e86cf58a1222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-146166578815444419</id><published>2009-04-16T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:55:03.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; I haven't blogged for a long time, but that's really none of your business, it it? I'm not particularly loving this disastrous year and I'm getting moody swings like crazy. I thinking I'm starting to become bi-polar... I don't know what going on these days... I'm confused as hell, if you can't tell. I need to do some bitching, but it really isn't much because even I get sick of bitching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAPFA test is 5/6 completed so far... Leaving only the 2.4 run left. I didn't fare too well for the other stations so I'm definitely NOT  going to get a Gold...pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle Run:&lt;br /&gt;First of all, let me say that this was the MOST ridiculous. My shoe fell of. Can you believe that? And why? Because apparently some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idiot&lt;/span&gt; tried to squeeze her "size 7" feet into my "size 5" shoes! And obviously, she damaged them, because you can't as hell FIT "size 7" feet into my damn shoes! As a result of the damaged she caused (with no refund/fine or EVEN an apology), my shoes are permanently damaged and are bloody LOOSE now. And did I mention, DAMAGED?! That just bloody swell man, I was planning to use those shoes for the year. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt; just HAD to go and damage them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, based on what I you've just read, I failed. Duh. ARGH, and I normally get "A" for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[12.5 sec = D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and reach:&lt;br /&gt;Did not bother to practice so failed epically. A miracle I actually passed last year though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[32cm = D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing Broad Jump:&lt;br /&gt;I did OK for this. I've never been exceptionally good at jumping anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[165cm = C]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inclined Pull-ups:&lt;br /&gt;Easy-peasy after figuring out the trick to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[17times = A]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit-ups:&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe I actually managed to even pass this one. I fail at even reaching the 20th mark, but I guess Zhou Yan's encouragement helped ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[32 times =A]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class tests and common tests are coming so I'm feeling  a bit stressed... Things, problems, worries have appeared suddenly (just like pimples) which ain't helping things at all. I started on "Dream of Silent Secrets" again and might do a few other one-shots or series. And just for the record, I just can't get enough of Lelouch and Tieria! XD I love beautiful guys ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out a few times, watched "Confessions of a Shopaholic" (just hilarious) and went shopping. I bought a poster of Tieria! XD More to add together with my D.Gray-Man (birthday present from Andrea and Sharon~ thx guys!) poster on my plain and drab wall :D Got "Fairy Cube" and " Parfum Extrait 0" by Kaori Yuki and some code geass merchandise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I am poofed. I hate blogging. Lived through this with the help of Code Geass Picture Dramas and Sound Episodes! Lelouch is simply hilarious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Lying is an artform. To succeed, the lie must have some truth woven into the fabric of deception.&lt;br /&gt;-Lelouch (Code Geass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-146166578815444419?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/146166578815444419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=146166578815444419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/146166578815444419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/146166578815444419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-i-know-i-havent-blogged-for-long.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-8492217026316575203</id><published>2009-03-30T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T05:11:43.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found some motivational posters based on Code Geass. Thought I might post the amusing ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr-uA1ASI/AAAAAAAAABs/9aq6zjsuvTc/s1600-h/1222651995039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr-uA1ASI/AAAAAAAAABs/9aq6zjsuvTc/s320/1222651995039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318940253916299554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;CODE GEASS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Totally laughed at this one. You probably have to know what code geass is before you can exactly understand this so I'll explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The guy with black hair- his alias is "Zero". He's apparently some psychotic person - who believe to be a hero... But he's really the enemy of the world, manipulating everyone. I love his evilness! He totally kicks ass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girl with green hair staring at you (yes, you!) is called  "C.C" pronounced "C2". She loves pizza and hugs her adorable cheese-kun~ I want cheese-kun too!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the guy with bluish/greenish hair is nicknamed "Orange-kun" for his loyalty. LOL. His real name actually is Jeremiah. I love this guy because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'s such a sucker for loyalty... So easy to manipulate, no? And he's practically a half c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yborg? Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, the guy with a curly,wirly lock of hair over his right side of his face...he's called Diethard. So it's actually a pun of " Diet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hard" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;?... That guy is an absolute weirdo...I call him by the name " Die Hard"...and I think it rather suits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr-8ZALTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4r9QKChv51A/s1600-h/1221694360006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr-8ZALTI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4r9QKChv51A/s320/1221694360006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318940257775791410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SPINZAKU&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to be afraid of. I just want to kick you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, Suzaku has got to the lamest character in Code Geass. Well, not quite. But still. And his spinzaku? Where he goes whirring around like some crazy engine? I don't think he's a human anymore. And that "All's Well That Ends W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ell" motto is rubbish. I totally would love to slap this guy. And, eww, I HATE his goddamn ugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uscles...YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr_Ycgq8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/X51w4IHA7vo/s1600-h/1223235236449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr_Ycgq8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/X51w4IHA7vo/s320/1223235236449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318940265306696642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;FACESTAIRS&lt;br /&gt;When you just can't facepalm enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think some of you probably don't know what "facepalm" means so I'll try and give a simple explanation. Facepalm means to hit/slap you face with your hand, which is done mostly in frustration or agitation... and sometimes for humour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. LOL. I just had to laugh at Nunally falling smack down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCzeK5UdwI/AAAAAAAAACM/v1a9PuByfps/s1600-h/1220625494658ny1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCzeK5UdwI/AAAAAAAAACM/v1a9PuByfps/s320/1220625494658ny1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318948490826774274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BRITANNIA'S GOD EMPEROR&lt;br /&gt;He can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enough said. This picture says it all. I burst out laughing when I saw him...flying. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just can't get enought of Code Geass. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All good things must come to an end. But there is never an end to evil is there? That says enough about which is more reliable, no?&lt;br /&gt;-Guess who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;table id="entries"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="text" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-8492217026316575203?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/8492217026316575203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=8492217026316575203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/8492217026316575203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/8492217026316575203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/found-some-motivational-posters-based.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SdCr-uA1ASI/AAAAAAAAABs/9aq6zjsuvTc/s72-c/1222651995039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-1751248403778837038</id><published>2009-03-29T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:06:24.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THE STUPID QUIZ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Directions:Mark the stupid things you've done, then add up the number of questions you marked. This test is out of 100 questions which means that the number you get as your score is your percentage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. [ ] Forgot to put the lid on the blender, turned it on, and had everything fly out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. [ ] Gotten your head stuck between the stair rails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. [ ] Broken a chair by leaning back in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. [ ] Had gum fall out of your mouth while you were talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5. [x] Choked on your own spit while you were talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6. [ ] Had people tell you that you are blonde when you're not, or had people tell you that your blonde highlights are going to your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7. [ ] Been caught staring at your crush by your crush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8. [ ] Have looked for something for at least 5 min then realized it was in your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 9. [x] Tried to push open a door that said pull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 10. [x] Tried to pull open a door that said push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 11. [ ] Have actually believed someone when they said that they knew how to make a love-potion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 12. [x] Have hit yourself in the process of trying to hit something else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 13. [ ] Have tripped and fallen UP the stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 14. [ ] Have actually exploded marshmallows in the microwave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 15. [ ] Have gotten gum stuck in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 16. [ ] Had gum fall out of your mouth while trying to blow a bubble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 17. [ ] Have had the juice from a mini tomato squirt out and hit somebody else when you bit into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 18. [ ] Have had your drink come out your nose because you were laughing so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 19. [x] Have called one of your good friends by the wrong name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 20. [x] Have skinned your toe because you were playing soccer or kickball with flip flops on or you were barefoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 21. [ ] Have put a sticker on your forehead, forgot it was there, and went out in public with it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 22. [ ] Have fallen out of a moving vehicle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 23. [x] Have run into a closed door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 24: [ ] Died from stupidity overload.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 25. [ ] Searched for your cell phone while you were talking on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 26. [x] It has taken you longer than 5 min to get a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 27. [ ] Have gotten your hair stuck in a blow dryer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 28. [ ] Have gotten your hair stuck in a fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 29. [x] Tripped on a crack in the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 30. [ ] Said o'clock after saying how many min after the hour, example: 5:30 o'clock, or 6:15 o'clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 31. [ ] After someone told you that there was gum on the ground, you stepped in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 32. [ ] Put on a white shirt even though you already knew it was raining outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 33. [x] Have ever walked up to a stranger because you thought they were someone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 34. [ ] Ever been kicked out of a grocery store/off their property&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 35. [x] Touched the stove, the curling iron, a hot pan, etc when its on, even though you knew it was hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 36. [ ] Taken off your clothes to change into something else then accidentally put the old clothes back on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 37. [x] Wondered why something wasn't working then realized it wasn't plugged in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 38. [ ] Put the cereal in the fridge, or put the milk in the cupboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 39. [ ] Walked into a pole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 40. [ ] Wore two different earrings or shoes by accident/stolen someones shoes by accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 41. [ ] Put your shirt on backwards/inside-out without realizing it then left your house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 42. [ ] Tried to take a picture of someone's eye with the flash on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 43. [x] Gotten a ring stuck on your finger because you put it on even though you knew it was too small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 44. [ ] Walked out of the bathroom with toilet paper stuck to your shoe without realizing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 45. [x] Went to go do something/go get something, then when you got there, you forgot what it is was that you were going to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 46. [x] Picked up someone else's drink and drank out of it by accident when your drink was right next to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 47. [ ] Fallen out of your chair while trying to pick something up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 48. [ ] Have poked yourself in the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 49. [ ] Have gotten in the shower with your socks still on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 50. [ ] Melted your hairbrush while blow drying your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 51. [ ] Have done enough stupid things to make a test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 52. [ ] Have accidentally stabbed yourself with a pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 53. [ ] Have sung the wrong verse to a song without realizing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 54. [x] Have given an odd answer to a question because you didn't hear the question in the first place and didn't feel like asking what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 55. [ ] Told someone you were the wrong age because you seriously forgot how old you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 56. [ ] Looked into an overhead purposely while it was on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 57. [x] Got up early and got ready for school/work, then realized that you didn't have school/work that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 58. [x] Forgot your own phone number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 59. [ ] Have tripped on a cord after someone told you to watch out for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 60. [x] Have ever laughed at a joke that no one else thought was funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 61. [ ] Done the Macarena to the electric slide or vice versa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 62. [ ] Said funner then had someone make fun of you for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 63. [ ] Have repeated yourself at least twice in the same sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 64. [ ] Brought up an inside joke with the wrong person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 65. [x] Didn't do the backside of an assignment because you thought that there wasn't one because you had already looked and forgot that there was another side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 66. [x] Did more work than you had to on an assignment because you didn't read the directions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 67. [ ] Corrected someone's grammar/pronunciation then figured out that you were the one that was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 68. [x] Put something in a special place so that you would remember where it was, then forgot where you put it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 69. [x] Put ice in your drink after the glass was full of liquid and had it splash out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 70. [ ] Told a lie then forgot what it was that you had said and got caught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 71. [ ] When wearing goggles, you pulled them away from your face and let go so that they would come back and snap you in the face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 72. [ ] Forgot to make sure that the lamp was off before you replaced the light bulb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 73. [ ] Ran into a door jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 74. [x] Told someone that you hardly ever do stupid things, then immediately did/said something stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 75. [ ] Told someone to watch out for something, then you were the one that ran into it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 76. [ ] Have purposely licked playground sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 77. [ ] Have purposely and repeatedly flicked yourself with a rubber band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 78. [x] Gotten so hyper that someone actually thought you were drunk when you weren't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 79. [x] Have been so hyper you actually scared people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 80. [ ] Put duct tape on your body then pulled it off to see if it would hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 81. [ ] Put duct tape on your hair/someone else's hair then pulled it off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 82. [ ] Put a clothes pin/hair clip on your lip, figured out that it hurt, then did it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 83. [x] Sat and wondered why men's dress shirts have a loop on the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 84. [X] Made up a code name for someone so that you could talk about them to someone else and no one else would know who you were talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 85. [ ] Have gotten a hairbrush stuck in your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 86. [ ] Used the straw to blow the straw wrapper at someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 87. [ ] Shaved your tongue because you thought your taste buds looked funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 88. [ ] When at a restaurant, you used your spoon to fling stuff at people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 89. [ ] Have flung forks at people in a restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 90. [ ] Tripped and made the waiter drop the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 91. [ ] As you are writing, you move your head back and forth with your pen/pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 92. [ ] Have drawn finger puppets on your fingers then named them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 93. [x] Have wrapped someone in a roll of toilet paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 94. [x] Have used somebody else's toothbrush without even realizing it wasn't yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 95. [x] Have started telling a story and forget what you were talking about or what happened in the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 96. [ ] Read a whole book but during the whole book you weren't even paying attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 97. [ ] You have spelled your own name wrong before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 98. [ ] When lying in bed you look for pictures in the texture of the ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 99. [ ] Have used your calculator as a form of communication in a class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 100. [ ] Have popped a balloon in your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Score: 31/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1751248403778837038?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1751248403778837038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1751248403778837038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1751248403778837038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1751248403778837038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/stupid-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-2797817522794348015</id><published>2009-03-29T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T05:50:15.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am 54% Asian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Both of your parents are from Asia&lt;br /&gt;[x] You were born in Asia&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use the term "Azn"&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You think DDR is cool&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've watched lots of anime&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like Korean drama&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have stuff hanging on your phone&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You think your parents want you to marry within your own race&lt;br /&gt;[x] You eat rice almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You drink lemon tea(iced ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You style your hair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a bebo/myspace/friendster&lt;br /&gt;[x] You speak languages other than English&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents are strict&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your parents have high expectations of you&lt;br /&gt;[x] You always get A's/B's on your report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt; [ ] You do Chemistry/Biology/Physics/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Accounting&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know your multiplication table&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You play badminton or table tennis or Irish Pingpong&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've seen the asian version The ring/The grudge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You go/want to go to a university and would NEVER consider an apprenticeship&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own an asian car (Honda, Toyota, etc)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're not the only child&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've gotten little red envelopes around February&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know the difference between kung fu, karate and tae kwon do&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your mother tries to bargain even though the product is already discounted&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can solve a rubiks cube&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a box of noodles somewhere in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Everytime you're going out, your parents ask you where you're going and what time you'll be home&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have karaoke at home&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've been to a LAN more than 3 times&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have incense sticks/moth balls in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a gaming console&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't wear shoes in your house&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can use chopsticks&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get nothing if you do well in school, but punished if you don't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents won't let you go out if you have school the next day&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have asian songs on your computer/iPod&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't like football&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like Soccer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 22&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a curfew&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what ulzzang/tb means&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what purikura is&lt;br /&gt;[ ] you like bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents bought you shoes many sizes too big so you can "grow into it" and wear it for years to come&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've played final fantasy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You believe in fortune cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what is bok choy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've heard the song "Got rice?"&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've had pockys/yan yan before&lt;br /&gt;[x] when you ask for ur mums permission she goes "ask ur dad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X's so far: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total X's: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiply your total score by 2 and put the subject as I am _% Asian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay...whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-2797817522794348015?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/2797817522794348015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=2797817522794348015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2797817522794348015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2797817522794348015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-54-asian.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7379663406620296171</id><published>2009-03-29T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T05:37:07.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you had to…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. If you HAD to get a tattoo, where would you get it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hip at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. If you HAD to dye your hair a color what color would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dark purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. If you HAD to get a piercing (THAT ISN’T YOUR EARS) what would you pierce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. If you HAD to change your name, what new name would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Still thinking...I'll come back to you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Would you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Would you rather love one person or have many short relationships?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Love one person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Would you move anywhere else if you could?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah, to another country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. If you were given the chance to go to Paris, would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. If you were given 10 million dollars to keep, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Spend it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Let’s say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Let’s say you had to eat a live tarantula for $1,000…would you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hell no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Let’s say you could star in any movie (made or in the works) what movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; King and the clown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Other stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. What makes your bedroom unique?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; My stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. What’s your favorite season of the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Do you like cheese?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mozzarella Cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Have you had your birthday yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Are you the same person as you were at the beginning of 2009?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Are you still in the same job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. Is your favorite color the same color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Definitely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5. Have you got the same style/color hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6. Have you bought a NEW car this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7. Anything exciting happen this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I got obsessed over Lulu and Tiera and AllenNoah! is just plain sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8. Have you been involved with the police this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 10. Is your best friend still your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 11. Got any tattoos or piercings this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 12. Had a haircut this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Unfortunately, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 13. Been in a hospital this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 15. Been on a vacation this year ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Not yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 16. Been kicked out of a public place this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Do you…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • lick yourself: Fingers, lips, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • whine a lot: I guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • yell a lot: Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • want to die: Hell yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • wear dark colors: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • dye your hair: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Have you ever…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • worn rainbow: What the shit?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • talked on the phone for over 3 hours: Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • left the country: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • flashed anyone: What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • had a party with over 30 people: No. Too troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • stolen something: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • caught something on fire: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Last person…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you talked to: Sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you hugged: Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you called: Donna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • to call you: Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Next person…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you’ll talk to: Donna?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you’ll hug: Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you’ll call: A Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • you’ll get a call from: Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Back to basics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • what is your birth name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Phoebe ******* ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • what is your birthday day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 21 February 199*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • how tall are you?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 155cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • shoe size?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5/36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • brothers/sisters?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2 Brothers, 1 Sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • favorite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Purple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • soda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • ice cream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; In the last 48 hours…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • missed someone?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • yelled at someone?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • been online:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • kissed someone?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • hugged someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No, except maybe a pillow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Honey Chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • talked to someone about something important?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah, to Donna about my literature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • who is sitting next to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; No one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • favorite sport?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • been in a plane?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • broke someones heart?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; • kicked your cat for the hell of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring and not at all humorous. Life is getting boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7379663406620296171?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7379663406620296171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7379663406620296171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7379663406620296171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7379663406620296171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-you-had-to-1.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-4178773100440802042</id><published>2009-03-29T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:57:33.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My marriage age is 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put an X in every box that applies to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Add up all the x`s and title subject with the sum as "My marriage age is__"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You know how to make a pot of coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You keep track of dates using a calendar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You own more than one credit card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You know how to change the oil in a car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You do your own laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You vote every election&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You can cook for yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You balance your own checkbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Your parents have better things to say than your friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Total: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You show up for school/college/work every day early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You always carry a pen in your pocket/purse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You think politics are exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You've never gotten a detention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You have never smoked a cigarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You have never gotten completely trashed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You have forgotten your own birthday at least once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You like to take walks by yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You've watched talk shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You know what 'credibility' means without looking it up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You drink coffee at least once a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Total: 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You know how to do the dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You can count to 10 in another language.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] When you say you're going to do something you do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] My parents trust me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You can mow the lawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You can make adults laugh without being stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You remember to water the plants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You study when you have to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You pay attention at school/college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You remember to feed your pets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Total: 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You can spell 'experience' without looking it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You work out on a regular basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You clean up your own mess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] The people at Starbucks know you by name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Your favourite kind of food is take out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You have gained weight since middle/high school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] The first thing you do when you wake up is get caffeine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You can go to the store without getting something you don't need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You understand political jokes the first time they are said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You can type quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Total: 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You have realized that the weather forecast changes every hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Your only friends are from your place of employment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You have been to a Tupperware party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You have realized that no one will take you seriously unless you are over the age of 25 and have a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] You have more bills than you can pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Most of all your friends are older than you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x]You can say no to staying out all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You use the internet every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Your wardrobe hasn't changed in a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] You can read a book and actually finish it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Total: 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Final total: 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-4178773100440802042?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/4178773100440802042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=4178773100440802042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4178773100440802042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4178773100440802042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-marriage-age-is-18.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5993140317966234735</id><published>2009-03-29T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:51:55.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is called 50 FIRST REACTIONS. Type what comes to your mind FIRST whenever you see these 50 words. Don't think and don't go back and change. Doesn't matter how random it is, just type it! Repost it for all of your (bored) friends. Consider yourself tagged if you are reading this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. Beer: Carlsburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Food: Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Relationships: Fanfiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. Your CRUSH: Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5. Power Rangers: Childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6. Life: Unfair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7. The President: Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8. Yummy: Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 9. Cars: Convertibles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 10. Movie: Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 11. Halloween: Cosplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 12. Sex: Gay boys fucking around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 13. Religion: &lt;/span&gt;God&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 14. Hate: Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 15. Fear: Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 16. Marriage: A hassle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 17. Blondes: Paris Hilton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 18. Slippers: Beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 19. Shoes: Boots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 20. Asians: Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 21. Past time: Obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 22. One night stand: Sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 23. My cell Phone: Nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 24. Smoke: Fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 25. Fantasy: Angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 26. College: Troublesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 27. High school life: Fun &amp;amp; Bitchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 28. Pajamas: Nightgown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 29. Stars: Night sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 30. Center: Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 31. Alcohol: Wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5993140317966234735?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5993140317966234735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5993140317966234735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5993140317966234735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5993140317966234735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-called-50-first-reactions.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1040213511667653294</id><published>2009-03-29T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:43:32.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I loved a ninja sliding down the hill because that's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't spoil the fun, and keep it going. Type out the sentence you end up with in the Title and forward to your friend. Also, send it back to the person that sent it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pick the month you were born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; January-------I squished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February------I loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; March--------I pole danced with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; April----------I licked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; May----------I danced with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; June----------I sucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; July-----------I did the Macarena With&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; August--------I booty shaked with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; September----I shagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; October-------I fucked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; November-----I yelled at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; December-----I stomped on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pick the day (number) you were born on:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1-------a birdbath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2-------a monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3-------a phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4-------a fork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5-------a snowman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6-------a gangster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7-------my mobile phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8-------my dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 9-------my best friends' boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 10-------my neighbor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 11-------my science teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 12-------a banana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 13-------a fireman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 14-------a stuffed animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 15-------a goat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 16--- ----a pickle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 17-------your mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 18-------a spoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 19------ - a smurf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 20-------a baseball bat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21-------a ninja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 22-------Chuck Norris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 23-------a noodle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 24-------a squirrel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 25-------a football player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 26-------my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 27-------my brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 28-------an iPod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 29-------a surfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 30-------a homeless guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 31-------a llama &amp;amp; an asp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; What is the last number of the year you were born:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1--------- in my parent's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2 --------- in the chem lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3 ----------- In a hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4 ----------- Under your bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5 ----------- Riding a Motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 --------- sliding down a hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7 --------- in an elevator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8---------- in the nurses office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 9 -------- in line at the bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 0 -------- in your bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pick the color of shirt you are wearing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; White---------because I'm cool like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black---------because that's how I roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Pink-----------because I'm NOT crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Red-----------because the voices told me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Blue-----------because I'm sexy and I do what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Green---------because I think I need some serious help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Purple---------because I'm AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Gray----------because Big Bird said to and he's my leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yellow--------because someone offered me 1,000,000 dollars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Orange--------because my family thinks I'm stupid anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Brown---------because I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Other----------because I'm a Ninja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; None----------because I can't control myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That...was dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1040213511667653294?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1040213511667653294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1040213511667653294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1040213511667653294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1040213511667653294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-loved-ninja-sliding-down-hill-because.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-852972041192636471</id><published>2009-03-29T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:26:19.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Donna,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, our romance is over. I think I realized it when I quoted Forest Grump at the mental hospital and I saw you sit on the elephant in the corner. I'm you're shamed enough to understand you need a sex-change. I'm returning your toe ring to you, but I'll keep my common sense as a memory. You should know that I love your sweet, sweet ass and your cucumber-fetishism is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go milk a cow,&lt;br /&gt;Phoebe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how you do it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear (someone you recently talked to),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this,(1). I think I realized it (2)(3) and I saw you (4)(5). I'm sure you're (6) enough to understand (7). I'm returning your (8) to you, but I'll keep (9) as a memory. You should also know that I (10) and (11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(12),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Your name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) What's the color of your shirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blue - I'm in love with your cat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red - Our affair is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;White - I’m joining the Convent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black -Our romance is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green- Our socks don't match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grey - You're a leprechaun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yellow - I'm selling myself for candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink - Your nostrils are insulting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brown - The mafia wants you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No shirt - Purple hedgehogs want to destroy you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other -I d€islike your eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Which is your birth month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;January - That night you picked your nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;February -When I quoted Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;March - When your dwarf bit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;April - When I tripped on peanut butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May - When I threw up in your sock drawer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;June - When you put cuffs on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;July – When I saw the purple monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;August - When you smacked my ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;September - Last year when you peed your pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;October - When we skinny dipped in the bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;November - When your dog humped my leg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;December - When I finally changed my underwear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Which food do you prefer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tacos - When we skinny dipped in the bathtub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chicken- In your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pasta - Outside of your office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hamburgers - Under the bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Salad – As you were eating Kraft Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lasagna - In your closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kebab - With Jean Chrétien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fish - In a clown suit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sandwiches - At the Elton John concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pizza - At the mental hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hot dog - Under a street light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other - With George Bush and Stephen Harper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) What's the color of your socks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yellow - Ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red - Put whipped cream on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Black - Hit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blue - Knock out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple - Pour syrup on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;White - Carve your initials into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grey - Pull the clothes off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brown - bit of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orange - Castrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink - Pull the pants off of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Barefoot - Sit on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other - Drive over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) What's the color of your shorts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Black - My boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;White - My father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grey – The Catholic Priest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brown – The Montreal Canadian’s goalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple - My corned beef hash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red – My knee caps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blue - My salt-beef bucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yellow - My illegitimate child in Ghana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orange - My Blink 182 cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink – Your ‘My Little Pony’ collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other --The elephant in the corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6) What do you prefer to watch on TV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One Tree Hill - Senile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heroes- Frostbitten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lost - High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Simpsons- Cowardly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The news - Scarred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;American Idol - Masochistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Family Guy - Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Top Model - Middle-class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Other -shamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7) Your mood right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy - How awful you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sad - How boring you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bored - That I get turned on only by garbage men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Angry - That your smell makes me vomit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depressed – That we’re related&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Excited - That I may pee my pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nervous - The middle-east is planning their revenge on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worried - That your Ford sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apathetic - That you need a sex-change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Silly - That I'm allergic to your earlobes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cuddly - That Santa doesn't exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ashamed - That there is no solution to you being a dumb kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other - That your driving sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8) What's the color of your walls in your bedroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;White - Your toe ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yellow - Your love letters to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Red - The pictures from Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Black - Your pet rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blue - The couch cushions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Green - Your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Orange - Your false teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brown - Your nose hair clippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grey - Our matching snoopy underwear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple - Your old New Kids on the Block blanket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pink - The cut toenails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other - Your Hannah Montana underwear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9) The first letter of your first name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A/B - My virginity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;C/D - Your photo with the moustache drawn on it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E/F - Your neighbors dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;G/H - The oil tank from your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I/J - Your left ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;K/L - The results of that blood-sample&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;M/N - Your glass eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O/P - My common sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Q/R - Your mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;S/T - Your collection of butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U/V - Your criminal record&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;W/X – Your sucide note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y/Z - Your credit cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10) The last letter in your last name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A/B - Love your sweet, sweet ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;C/D - Always will remember the pep talks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E/F -Never will forget that night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;G/H – Will not tell the authorites that you stole the whale from the backyard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I/J – Mocked you behind your back constantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;K/L - Hate your cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;M/N - Told in my confession today about the moose poaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O/P - Told my psychiatrist about the bruises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Q/R - Always wanted to break your legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;S/T - Get sick when I think of your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;U/V - Will try to forget that you broke my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;W/X - Haven’t showered in a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Y/Z – am better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11) What do you prefer to drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wine- Our friendship is ruined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soft drink – I’m off to lead a new life as a lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soda – I will haunt you when I’m reincarnated as an Eskimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milk - The apartment building is on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Water – I'm scratching my butt as you read this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cider– I have a passionate interest for mice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Juice – You ruined my attempts at another world war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mineral/Vitamin water – You should get that embarrassing rash checked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hot chocolate – Your Cucumber-fetishism is weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whiskey - I love Oprah Winfrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beer – Thanks for the Cocaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other – you should stop picking your nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12) To which country would you prefer to go on a vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thailand – Warm tingly sensations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Australia - Best of luck on the sex change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;France - Love always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spain - With tears of sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;China – You make me sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Germany – Please don’t hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Japan - Go milk a cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Greece - Your everlasting enemy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;USA - Greetings to your frog Leonard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Egypt – Kiss my butt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;England - Go drown yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Don't get offended Donna! This was just for fun. By the way, I absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; love you "sweet ass". I'll be damned if that ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-852972041192636471?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/852972041192636471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=852972041192636471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/852972041192636471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/852972041192636471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/dear-donna-i-dont-really-know-how-to.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1683577947236002145</id><published>2009-03-17T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T02:11:59.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw a fic about obessession for Code Geass. I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to post it, so here it is ;) Part 1 and 2 first; if there's more, I'll post. (I've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bolded &lt;/span&gt;the ones I've done, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italised&lt;/span&gt; the ones I'm just might do -you know how crazy I am- )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Know You’re Obsessed with Code Geass When… [PART 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#1- You stay up until five AM in the morning to just watch re-runs of Code Geass that you’ve seen hundreds of times already. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Very true ;D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#2- You dress up as Lelouch for Halloween and try to use Geass on people to give you extra candy.&lt;/span&gt; [I totally wanna do this!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#3- You memorize entire episodes of Code Geass and quote them at random parts of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#4- You command your teacher to give you an A on your pop quiz with your supposed Geass. &lt;/span&gt;[How I wish...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#5- You go around chasing random cats claiming they stole your Zero mask. [LOL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#6- You draw yaoi pictures of Suzaku and Lelouch when no one’s looking and secretly worship that pairing with every fiber of your soul. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Oh god, yes!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#7- You were happy when Shirley died because you think it will allow you to have a better chance with Lelouch. [I was happy because she was just plain annoying.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#8- You have a poster of Lelouch taped on your ceiling and stare at it until you fall asleep only to dream of him. [Give me one??? XD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#9- You start a rebellion for the sake of your younger sibling. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#10- You attempt to convince your principal to change your school’s uniform to the Ashford Academy uniform at least twice a day until he does it. &lt;/span&gt;[I do love their school uniform...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#11- You eat only pizza for breakfast, lunch, and dinner despite your parents’ objections.&lt;/span&gt; [If only!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#12- You pretend to be all sick and feeble because you are supposedly a member of the Black Knights and must keep your identity a secret. [That's just ridiculous...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#13- You tell your guidance counselor that you’ll take over Britannia when you get out of college. [HAHA!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#14- You create an ideal image of your perfect boyfriend that looks like Lelouch and acts like him. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Lelouch...lelouch...lelouch &lt;3~]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#15- You believe Lelouch can do no wrong despite all the crap he’s done and blame everything on Suzaku.&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; [HELL YEAH because Suzaku sucks!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#16- You attempt to use Geass to get out of gym class. [Now that's a practical use.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#17- You wonder WHY you can’t use Geass in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#18- You tell your elders to respect you because you lived for centuries and have not been able to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#19- You laugh when Lelouch screams like a girl in episode six of season one and rewind it over and over again until your sibling tells you to get on with the episode. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Hilarious!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#20- You pause the screen when a very hot picture of Lelouch or Suzaku shows up and stare at it for hours. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Lelouch...!~ -drools-]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#21- You completely scorn the Emperor for being the most crappiest father in the universe and messing up Lelouch in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#22- You engage in shipping wars arguing on whom is the best girl for Lelouch with well prepared charts and graphs on why your favorite pairing is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#23- You tell your teacher when your cell phone rings in class that the Black Knights are calling you and you must leave to fulfill Zero’s orders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#24- You cried buckets of water when the series ended despite seeing the series over hundreds of times and memorized every little detail about the series. [Code Geass R3, anyone???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#25- You believe that the only reason you were put on this earth was to see Code Geass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#26- You give a book report on Code Geass manga volume 1 despite it not being counted as a real book. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Did it already ;) ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#27- You create a family tree demonstrating you are part Britannian and it is indeed a real country despite facts and geography proving you wrong.&lt;/span&gt; [Britannia does exist!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#28- You become student council president and force your subordinates to do the most weirdest things bending everything to your will for your own amusement.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#29- You get a cat and name him Arthur. [UGH, Arthur reminds me of Suzaku...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#30- You created a shrine to Code Geass with all the action figures and DVDs in mint condition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#31- You freak out if someone as much as &lt;i&gt;breathes&lt;/i&gt; on your Code Geass box set. &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[Hands off!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#32- You are outraged that the nun totally screwed C.C over and made her immortal in the first place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#33- You squeal every time you see a Suzaku/Lelouch moment and shout “I knew it! They’re totally gay for each other!” &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;[They are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way past&lt;/span&gt; gay...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#34- You make it your mission to convert people to the wonderful religion known as Geassism where people can worship the greatness of Code Geass.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#35- You get into fights with other fangirls because Lelouch is yours and not theirs.&lt;/span&gt; [Lelouch is MINE!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#36- You point to a random person on the street and shout “You’ll never take alive, Britannian! Long live Japan!” then run away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#37- You recreate a figurine Knightmare Frame for your science project and tell your teachers that you can make an actual one with the proper funding.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#38- You space off in math class to think of strategies against Britannia. [Something better to do than maths...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#39- You call your parents from jail telling them to come and get you because you angered Britannian forces.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#40- You sneak into the microphone room where they do announcements in your school and go on the PA system announcing the Black Knights are holding auditions for a new Knightmare pilot next week at their headquarters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attention: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you have done and accomplished any of the above, the Black Knights could use a person like you. Just check in with our receptionist if you’re interested in a position and we’ll get right back to you. Have a nice day! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You Know You’re Obsessed with Code Geass When… [PART 2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#41- You make Christmas cookies in the shape of various Code Geass Characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#42- You see a cute girl in a wheelchair and automatically think it’s Nunnally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#43- You dream of giant robots destroying things you hate with a smile on your face.&lt;/span&gt; [Let's see...who shall be first?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#44- You make your New Years resolution to pester—I mean convince Japan to make another season of Code Geass on the basis that life is meaningless without new episodes.&lt;/span&gt; [Meaningless indeed...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#45- You lie and say you are terminally ill and it’s your dying wish to see more episodes of Code Geass if the above claim does not work.&lt;/span&gt; [I'm desperate!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#46- You freak out when you see any type of Code Geass merchandise in the window and exaggeratedly beg your parents to buy it for you and make a scene until they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#47- You tell your parents you want a Knightmare frame for Christmas—with a completely straight face I might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#48- You tackle anyone who says Code Geass sucks and tie them to the couch forcing them to watch every single Code Geass episode until they say they like it.&lt;/span&gt; [Code Geass is cooler than you can ever imagine.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#49- You tell your parents you want your favorite character of Code Geass for Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#50- You write for your midterm essay on the destruction of Britannia and how the Black Knight totally kick butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#51- You get yourself violet contacts so you can have the same eyes as Lelouch.&lt;/span&gt; [I want purple contacts! XD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#52- You try to teach yourself chess even though you completely suck at it and there’s no hope for you.&lt;/span&gt; [I don't suck at chess though.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#53- You pester the president to change the country’s name to Britannia and to have a Code Geass based National Anthem. &lt;/span&gt;[ALL HAIL BRITANNIA!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#54- You were sobbing and doing a Tamaki in misery demonstration (Tamaki from Ouran—not CG) when Lelouch died. [NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ How could you Lelouch? Screw world peace! You're more important than that!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#55- You say for a foreign language you want to learn Britannian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#56- You make/buy Valentine’s chocolate for your favorite character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#57- You expect on St. White’s Day to get something in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#58- You treat your favorite character’s birthday like it’s the best day of your life that God’s given you and you throw a party for said favorite character’s birthday.&lt;/span&gt; [ONLY for Lelouch's...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#59- You are STILL wondering why the hell you can’t use Geass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#60- You are upset that you actually don’t get to see if the straw hat guy is Lelouch or not at the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; end even though it’s obvious that it is but you still want to see anyway just to be sure.&lt;/span&gt; [Of course he's still alive! That guy's crazy!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#61- You are currently writing a letter to Hollywood demanding that they force Japan to make a Code Geass movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#62- You are pained every time you write the disclaimer saying you don’t own Code Geass because that’s the one thing you want more than anything else.&lt;/span&gt; [Because I wanna own Lelouch for myself!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#63- You laugh along with Lelouch when he does his maniacal laughter even when your family members are giving you strange looks.&lt;/span&gt; [Don't you just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; his laughter?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#64- You make your graduation party Code Geass themed with the whole shebang of Code Geass balloons, cake, clothes, and songs from the show playing on the stereo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#65- You were singing “Ding Dong the Wicked Witch is Dead” when Shirley was killed by Rolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#66- You make the famous Sweeney Todd song with the “I will have vengeance! I will have Salvation!” line as Lelouch’s theme song and make fanart with him dressed in Victorian clothes.&lt;/span&gt; [LOL.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#67- You hairstyle your hair to look like your favorite character’s hairstyle.&lt;/span&gt; [C.C! -because I'm a girl. Lelouch- if I ever become a guy.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#68- You were nearly yanking out your hair when R2 began and saying “Come on, Lulu! Hurry up and remember so we can have Zero back! I miss Zero dammit!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#69- You despair when you have volumes 1 and 3 from the manga but not 2. You then make it your life’s mission to obtain volume two even if it kills you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#70- You have a Code Geass calendar in your room and cry every time you cross a day out because that means one less day with your lovely calendar and closer to it being useless. &lt;/span&gt;[I need a Code Geass calendar! XD]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#71- You have an epic Code Geass screenshot as your cell phone wallpaper.&lt;/span&gt; [And desktop wallpaper!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#72- You made your email address “Zero’s favorite so take that Black Knights hah at Black Knights com”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#73- You spend your computer time in school on watching Code Geass episodes online no matter how much you need to work on your essay.&lt;/span&gt; [My school computers suck. It's hopeless to even try using them.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#74- You try to put Lelouch or any other character in Code Geass you like in your Top Five plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#75- You make it your goal to become an official preacher—with title and everything—in Geassism for a future career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#76- You get into a full out brawl for Code Geass merchandise at anime conventions with another fan because whatever you’re buying is yours—Repeat: YOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#77- You are reading your Code Geass manga during class when you should be paying attention. When the teacher comes up to you, you shush them and say you are trying to read Code Geass and wish not to be disturbed.&lt;/span&gt; [I could NEVER bring my manga to school! They'll get dirty, damaged! But maybe I will someday...just to "shush" the teacher. ;) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#78- You sleep with your Code Geass box set like a teddy bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#79- You were peeved because you didn’t see even an accidental kiss between Lelouch and Suzaku like they did for Naruto and Sasuke—He got to kiss the other girls at least twice so why can’t you have a LuluZaku moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#80- You chase down every Code Geass cosplayer of your most loved character with a rope and some sedatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Attention&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You might be suffering from total compulsive geass disorder—otherwise known as TCGD to the commonly known folk—if you are experiencing ANY of these symptoms, it is most likely too late for you and no doctor can prescribe pills to lift you off this “Geass Madness”. Still, you probably do not even want to get cured so it’s all good for you. Have a nice day now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha, now that was funny. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1683577947236002145?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1683577947236002145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1683577947236002145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1683577947236002145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1683577947236002145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/saw-fic-about-obessession-for-code.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6637194062356595168</id><published>2009-03-16T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:10:40.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This should tell you enough about how I'm feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="City"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4.When did you last cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm…I think Saturday? Or was it Friday? Whatever, it was around the weekends…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What the shit, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6.What do you want in your life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MY MUSIC! And a bigger mp3/mp4 player ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7.Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put up your hood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Carry an umbrella  because I look dumb with my hood up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8.What's your favourite thing to have on your bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My bolster ;) Can’t sleep without that. Or my blanket cos’ it’s big and cooling/warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9.What bottom are you wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bottom? I’m still wearing the same nightdress I wore to sleep, so there is no “bottom” that you speak of…unless you meant undergarments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What's the nicest thing in your inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you really want to know? But I ain’ telling~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11.Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know how much I hate trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12.Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think so? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13.What was the last movie you caught?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Er…I can’t exactly remember the title.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What are you proud of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The fact that I’m absolutely NOT normal, and that I’m crazier than you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15.What does the oldest text message in your inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just someone telling me their number. And you don’t need to know who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16.What was the last song you sung out loud?  Love Song by Sara Bareilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;17.Do you have any nick names?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have plenty infact. I just don’t bother to keep track, unlike how some idiots do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;18.What does your last received text msg say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something related to my piano lessons, which you have no right to know off, because it’s none of your business and I don’t feel like typing the whole damn message out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19.What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was sleepy (for once) so... 10.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What gives you the idea that I’m happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;21.Who gives you  the best advice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends...for who. Other &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt; for what.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Do you eat whipped cream straight from can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EWW. I HATE the damn thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;23.Who did you talk to on the phone last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;24.Is there anything bugging you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The amount of music I just lost with one click of the mouse. And how the music playing on the television is totally screwed up, because they can’t sing for nuts.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.What/Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A code geass fic: Primary Gain by anlaaria. Some messed up thinking. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;26.Do you wear toe socks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t exactly fancy socks, much less toe socks, so no.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mum.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup. When things don’t the way I want them to, and recently when I lost my music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;29.What annoys you most in a person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m most annoyed with myself than with any other person, so take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; as an example.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I done have  that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feeling&lt;/span&gt; anything right now, so I guess &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's&lt;/span&gt; gone.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;32.What is the colour of your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A very plain colour that I don’t exactly fancy. A sort-of cream colour that isn’t exactly cream-looking to me...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;33.Would you kill someone you hate for a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yes. I would do so, even without the promised sum... But there’s currently no one I hate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; much.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Do you believe in the saying 'talk is cheap'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, because someone can’t even talk. It isn’t that cheap afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;35.Who was the last person to lie on your bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me, because no one else is allowed to.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Who was the last person to hugged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sister.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Did anyone see the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not that I think off.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.Do you have a life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, because my life so sucks, it can’ count as one.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Have you ever thought someone died, when they really didn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long story.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.What is the reason behind your profile song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just like it? Duh.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Who was the last person you saw in your dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t remember.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.Last time you smiled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I last read fanfiction.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Have you changed this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well duh. I’m less talkative, socialise less, more suicidal I guess?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.What are you listening now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Battle for Everyone’s Souls [Persona 3: Reincarnation]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.Are you talking to someone when you're doing this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.Do you walk with your eyes open or close?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes open, sometimes close. I prefer close, but people will stare.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.Is there a quote you always live by?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not really.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.Do you want someone you can't have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Er, lulu? Lol, but I’m just joking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Piano, harmonica, recorder, guitar, violin, saxophone, clarinet, flute, trumpet, drums etc. –note the word is ‘played’ not ‘learned’-    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.What was the worst idea you've had this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve had plenty, but they’re too embarrassing to mention.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.What were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sleeping,  you stalker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.Are you happy with your love life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m perfectly fine with the fact I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; love life at the moment. Too troublesome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;53.What song best describe your love life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Changing Seasons  by Yumi Kawamura  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.Does the person know you like him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, because I don’t like anyone now.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.Who always make you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends, manga, anime, fanfiction.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.Do you speak languages other than english?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.favourite website(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fanfiction.net &lt;br /&gt;Mangafox.com &lt;br /&gt;Youtube.com &lt;br /&gt;(etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.Whats your middle name?  Is it necessary for you to know of it?...because as far as I know you’ll only do more bad than good with it.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.What are you doing tmr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shopping, watching a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;60.What do you think you are like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two words, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fucked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;up&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.Who will you choose to die with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Any willing/unwilling soul.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.Where have you been today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a nightmare.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.What game do you play often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The game of ‘Let’s Screw with Your Head!’.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.Who are you missing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michelle. Because she’s the most sensible best friend, and she would get me a life.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.If you had to choose between a friend and a love, who will you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends, because it’s a group against one person.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.What are you doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Doing this quiz, listening to music, thinking ‘fuck, fuck, fuck...etc’  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.Which primary school are you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PLMGPS. Way better than her sister school in my opinion.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Purple, White, Black.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.What emotion do you like to show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Insanity. But wait, that ain’t an emotion. Hmm...maybe pride?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.What is your life to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shitty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen to music.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.Who did you last chat with on msn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.Who do you admire most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone...    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.Which month are you born in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;February    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.How are you feeling right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Indifferent, annoyance, sarcastic.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.What is the time now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12.01pm.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ripped this off someone –whom I forgot- ‘s blog  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.What colour did you use to dye your hair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did not dye my hair.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.Why are you doing this test?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because I need to vent my anger and frustration...somehow.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.What do you do when you're moody?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I vent, rant and bitch and kill.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.At what age do you wish to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;25 years old?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.Who is more important to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t want to answer this question.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.If today was the last day of your life what will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Myself, cos’ everyone’s as much of a liar as I am.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s a fact.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.If you have a dream come true, what will it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To get a life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.What is your goal for this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get out of PL.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.Do you believe in eternal love?  I’m still pondering over that one. I’m not too sure if I actually believe in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="trebuchet ms" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;90.What feeling do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The feeling of glee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.Do you really think its global warming now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It’s a fact and you gotta learn to accept facts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.What feeling do you hate most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Loneliness.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.You like doing quizzes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No, cos’ they’re a waste of time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.Do you believe in God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m thinking...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.Who cares for you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no idea.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is up with all these stupid questions?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.What will you bring when you fight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weapons -duh- to kill. -especially torture weapons...-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.What have you done that you regret doing your whole life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Practically everything.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.What would you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kill myself. Or plot world domination.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.What if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I slap that guy so hard, punch him, kick him, and torture him until he wishes he’d never been born, make him grovel and beg for mercy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; worship me.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101.How do you feel now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slightly &lt;/span&gt;better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh god, that was tiring. 101 questions...I wonder if the person who came up with all this had nothing better to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6637194062356595168?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6637194062356595168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6637194062356595168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6637194062356595168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6637194062356595168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-should-tell-you-enough-about-how.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-8079853302904060093</id><published>2009-03-09T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:57:43.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have just had the biggest, worst shock of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My entire &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;collection&lt;/span&gt; of MUSIC has...been DELETED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;OMG, why?&lt;br /&gt;My entire collection of music...ALL GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit...&lt;br /&gt;My life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; is nothing to live for...&lt;br /&gt;Oh, bloody fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;Please, pray for me that I'll ever manage to revive my entire, collection of music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Guess who?-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; 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Pick the stereotype that fits you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'M SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic. (People have said I'm anorexic-yes, kill me- but I fat and I'm NOT anorexic.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.(lol, the only reason why I haven't cut my wrist yet is because it'll leave scars-which  i utterly detest.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a NEGRO so I MUST carry a gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a ditz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm HAITIAN so I MUST eat cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (The hell?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy. (Everyone's greedy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS. (What's up with that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape. (WTH.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Haha, I think  I might be a bitch.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat. ( I hate people who do that. It's extremely annyoing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ATHEIST so i MUST hate the world. (I already hate the world.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't have a RELIGION, so I MUST be evil and have no morals. (I'm evil  and have little morals.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I TAKE (or used to take) ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy. (That's just crazy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants. (Guys are not that bad.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem. (I think all sorts of people have drinking problems.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenient store. (What's wrong with people wanting to make a living?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a whore... (BIAS!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a DANCER, So I MUST be stupid, stuck up, and a whore. (That's a load of crap.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I wear SKIRTS, so I MUST be a slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Puh-lease.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob. (I'll leave it to decide whether I'm a rich- I don't think I am. But...I'm a conceited snob.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth or emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (That is so not true.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ( Lol. But I hate people who nag.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy. (Some people unwilling lose their virginity you know...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking whore. (Irrisponsibilty on the man's part.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible slut. (That's just plain mean.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ITALIAN, so I must have a big DICK. (EWWWWWWWWWWW.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm EGYPTIAN, so I must be a TERRORIST!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin. (What makes you think every pretty girl goes round having sex?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life. (Chinese is my short coming.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be looking for attention. (Having your hair in crazy colours is FUN!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS, so I MUST be looking for attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Well, I sometimes dress in unusual ways I guess, but that's called STYLE.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm INTO THEATER &amp;amp; ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Seriously are YOU gay?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I HAVE A BUNCH OF GUY FRIENDS, so I MUST be fucking them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Stop right there, you idiots.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Don't be lame.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I have BOOBS, so I MUST be a hoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (What the shit?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (What the hell.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and that's how Russians roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm GERMAN, so I must be a Nazi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hang out with GAYS, so I must be GAY TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm POLISH, so I MUST be greedy. (Everyone's greedy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm HAWAIIAN so I MUST be lazy. (There's no one out there who wasn't lazy on more than one occasion.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm PERUVIAN, so I MUST like llamas. (Ilamas! The Ilama song~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a STONER so I MUST be going in the wrong direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm a VIRGIN so i MUST be prude. (What's up with that?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm STRAIGHT EDGE so i must be violent. (I'm violent but so not straight edge.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly.. or crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Female gamers rock.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm BLACK so I MUST love fried chicken and kool-aid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm BI so I MUST think every girl I see is hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm a GIRL who actually EATS LUNCH, so I MUST be fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (I AM fat.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm SINGLE so I MUST be ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm ASIAN so I must be a NERD that does HOMEWORK 24/7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Hey, I'm a slacker, so cut me some slack!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm CHRISTIAN so I MUST hate homosexuals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (That's just terrible. I pity ( some) them because apparently one of the two had to born the wrong sex.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm MIXED so I must be fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (That is bullshit.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm MUSLIM so I MUST be a terrorist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm in a BAND, so I MUST be a dork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm BLACK so I MUST believe JESUS WUZ A BROTHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm MORMON so I MUST be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm WHITE and have black friends so I MUST think I'm black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm GOTH so I MUST worship the devil. (Hmm...disagree with the devil thingy but I love goth! Gothic lolita too more exact. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I Love SHOPPING so I must be rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; (Anyone can love shopping. Even guys.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm an OG so I must be Mexican.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you hate stereotypes and think people should just shut up and stop, POST THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If your life was a movie, what would the soundtrack be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Open your music library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Put it on shuffle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Press play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*For every question, type the song that's playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Opening Credits&lt;/span&gt;:  Erinyes by BETTA FLASH (Hmm...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Waking Up&lt;/span&gt;: Sakura Biyori by Hoshimura Mai (Let me goback to sleep.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. First Day at School&lt;/span&gt;: Lullaby by Origa (I want to SLEEP~.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Going on a Field Trip&lt;/span&gt;: Pioneer of Distorted Land by NFlavour (Yup.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Making Your New Best Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Another Gardov by Yasunori Mitsuda  (A whole new world.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Sleepover&lt;/span&gt;: Tell Me by Wonder Girls (Tell me all the gossip!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Falling in Love&lt;/span&gt;: Bounty Hunter by Iwasaki Taku (Adventure, anyone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Watching Zim&lt;/span&gt;: Rikku’s Theme by Nobuo Uetmatsu (Okay...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Being Bullied&lt;/span&gt;: Memories of You by Shoji Meguro (I certainly wouldn't want to remember the incident.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. First Date&lt;/span&gt;: Give Me A Little Try by Seo Hyun Jin (Yeah!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Breaking Up&lt;/span&gt;: Reminiscence ~ Feelings Not Erased by Yasunori Mitsuda (Hope it will be.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Prom&lt;/span&gt;: Crimson Moon by Tamayo (Beautiful night.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Feeling Guilty About Stuff&lt;/span&gt;: The Darkness of The Swamp (I wouldn't drown in guilt for sure.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Going on Vacation&lt;/span&gt;: Gekkouka by Janne Da Arc (Foreboding...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Graduation&lt;/span&gt;: Group Attack by Kaoru Wada (Lol. Attack the teachers!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Having a Birthday&lt;/span&gt;:  If That’s Ok With You by Shayne Ward (Okay with what, exactly?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Visiting Grandma&lt;/span&gt;: Destined Twins (? Weird.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Triumphant After a Contest&lt;/span&gt;: Close Competition by Hamada Takashi (So true!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Life's Okay: &lt;/span&gt;Gonna Be by access (Gonna be okay.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Death of a Close Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Makes Me Wonder by Maroon 5 (It really makes me wonder.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Mental Breakdown&lt;/span&gt;: Optimism by Yasunori Mitsuda (I have little optimism for anything.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Wishing on a Star&lt;/span&gt;: Come Alive by Clazziquai (Come alive, wish!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23. Driving&lt;/span&gt;: Isn’t It Beautiful by Rikki (Isn't it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Your Parents Getting Divorced&lt;/span&gt;: Shadow’s End Forest by Yasunori Mitsuda (It's not the end of the world...yet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Flashback&lt;/span&gt;: Faith by Yuna Ito (I have little faith in anything.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Getting Back Together&lt;/span&gt;:  What Are You Waiting For by Gwen Stefani (YEAH! What are you waiting for?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Wedding Scene&lt;/span&gt;: Chronomatic by Yasunori Mitsuda (...time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Buying a House&lt;/span&gt;: Salesman by Clazziquai (Fitting.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Birth of a Child&lt;/span&gt;: He Is Gone (OMG. Does that mean the baby died?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Car Accident&lt;/span&gt;: Gentle Rain by Clazziquai (It better be raining.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31. Final Battle&lt;/span&gt;: The Destiny’s Amusement by MC Truth feat. Haha (Oh, yes. Everything for destiny's amusements, huh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. Death Scene&lt;/span&gt;:  Amazing by HIGH AND MIGHTY COLOR (Amazing how everything ended just like that, huh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Funeral Song&lt;/span&gt;: Covering the Sky by Jang Hye Jin (Sad...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Ending Credits&lt;/span&gt;: Reunion by Kaoru Wada (How lovely and appropriate.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Put your [music player] on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Press forward on each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Let the song that comes up answer each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. What does the next year have in store for me?&lt;/span&gt;  Disquietude by Tamayo (Not looking forward to it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. What does your love life look like?&lt;/span&gt; My Heart Will Go On by Yuna Ito (Aww.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. What do I think of when I get up in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;  6th Body by BETTA FLASH (Most likely.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. What song will I dance to at my wedding?&lt;/span&gt; Brightdown by Nami Tamaki (Huh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. What do you want to do with your life?&lt;/span&gt; Memories of the School by Shoji Meguro (Not too sure about this...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Your favorite saying?&lt;/span&gt; I’m Here by Yuna Ito (Lol.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Favorite place?&lt;/span&gt; Thunder Plains by Nobuo Uetmasu (I absolutely agree with this one!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/span&gt; Snake Bone Room by Yasunori Mitsuda (Okay, strange.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Where would you go on a date?&lt;/span&gt; Date Line by Clazziquai (Wow, nice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Describe yourself:&lt;/span&gt; Tokyo Hahen by NIRGILIS (Uh-huh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. What's the thing you love doing most? &lt;/span&gt;Brand New Day by NIRGILIS (I do love brand new days!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. State of mind at the moment&lt;/span&gt;: Ouverture by Origa (Okay... Maybe since I'm listening to 6th body right now..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. What song will be played at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt; The Silence Before the Storm by Nobuo Uetmatsu (Ahh..sad. But whatever.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. The song you'll put as the subject&lt;/span&gt;: Losin’ by Yuna Ito (Oh yes, I'm SO losin' it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Song that describes my friendships&lt;/span&gt;: Bond by Woongsan (Wow, a really sensible answer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Song that describes my future marriage&lt;/span&gt;: Home Telmina by Yasunori Mitsuda&lt;/span&gt; (Reassuring.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Song that describes future children&lt;/span&gt;: Colour Your Tears by Nami Tamaki (It'll be interesting. But give more stuff to cry about.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. What will this fall be like?&lt;/span&gt; 24 Search Light by NIRGILIS (As expected...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. What do people think of me?&lt;/span&gt; Fragments of Dreams by Yasunori Mitsuda (Ahh..that's right too.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. How will I do in school?&lt;/span&gt; Stranger by Hilary Duff (Yup. Absolutely correct.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Song that describes how nice of a career I'll have&lt;/span&gt;:  Crisis by Shoji Meguro (OMG. Scary.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Song to describe my personality&lt;/span&gt;: Machines and Soul and Tragedy by Wada Kaoru&lt;/span&gt; (Well...I'm one heck of a crazy person.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tagged by NO-ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's harder than it looks! Copy to your own note, erase my answers, enter yours, and tag 10 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Use the first letter of your name to answer each of the following questions. They have to be real...nothing made up! If the person before you had the same first initial, you must use different answers. You cannot use any word twice and you can't use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. What is your name? : Phoebe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. A four Letter word : Egoistical (Haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. A boy's name : Lawrance (Boys Next Door, anyone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. A girl's name : Eden (Angel Sanctuary, anyone? No? Awww.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. An occupation : Novelist (-nods head-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. A color : Lime Green (A  bright colour?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Something you'll wear : Nightshirt  (Comfortable.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. A food : Teriyaki Beef (YUM.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Something found in the bathroom: Face Wash (Lol.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. A place : Hotel (Ah...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. A reason for being late : Lost (It's true!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Something you'd shout : Table Service (Nghh... Get it? Lol.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. A movie title : Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (Stupid title, really.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Something you drink : Diet Water (Such a thing really exists! In Japan, that is.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. A musical group : RENTRER EN SOI (cool.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. An animal : Iguana (Err...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. A street name : Armenian Street (No comment.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. A type of car : Toyota (?Yo-yo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. The title of a song : Afternoon Break (Ah... time for...gossip!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1)Besides your lips, where else do you like to get kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Didn't bother finding out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2)How did you feel when you woke up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Groggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3)Who was the last person you took a picture with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My best buds:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4)Would you consider yourself to be spoilt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spoilt. Ahh, yes. Without a doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5)Would you ever donate blood?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6)Have you ever had a best friend from the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nah. Don't know that many boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7)Do you want someone dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can say without any reservations or whatsoever,YUP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8)What does your last text message says?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Baka Usagi" What the hell, mosquito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9)What are you thinking of right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10)Do you wish someone was here with you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Er, my friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11)Where did you buy the t-shirt you are wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12)What time did you go to sleep last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11+. Or so I heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13)Is there a person on your mind right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Person...Jack the Ripper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14)Who was the last person to text you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Donna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Utterly lazy to continue posting so I'll be brief. School, still sucks. My english teacher is full of crap. I almost failed my composition exam. Why? Because it too frickin' long. WTH?! I've written much longer before and I've never gotten that heavily penalised. Other than that, she's has no other complains. Sheesh. Well, whatever. Some classmates read my composition...one said it was a bit scary, one suggested I should try writing a novel and the others commented on my handwriting. What on earth. Anyway, should I consider writing a novel? It'll certainly be an interesting experience and I have tons of fresh ideas, bursting to be used. Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, some people in my class were given roses and suddenly one of my classmates made an off-hand (I think it was) remark that I look attractive. (This brings back memories when a guy once said I look pretty. Bet he was lying...)WTH. I think I'm absolutely hidieous. I hate looking at my own reflection for goodness sake! And she continued saying that I'll definitely get lots of boyfriends next time. I certainly don't think so... People whom people think won't get married, eventually get married faster that the people whom people think will get married. The same rule applies to boyfriends and girlfriends,you know. Besides, I'm not exactly girlfriend material. I doubt any guy could stand my weird behaviour. Well, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was hectic. Looking for the art teacher/her locker was exhausting. Yesterday I had terrible abdominal cramps so I didn't go to school... Homework's still been easy, assignments are driving me crazy(!), I hate school and my parents want me to get out of PL. Meaning, they're expecting some crazy, awesome results that can get me into some other school. UGH, and... I'm...TIRED. I need SLEEP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To me, this dream is "death". I die every night, only to resurrect in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;-Kaine by Yuki Kaori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-4060894084591891788?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/4060894084591891788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=4060894084591891788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4060894084591891788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4060894084591891788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/02/bunch-quizes-i-did-some-time-back.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-476560443902104722</id><published>2009-02-06T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:51:28.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;UGH. I seriously don't what was going on in my head when I put PL as my first choice... What was I thinking?! PL is one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heck &lt;/span&gt;of a crazy school! Let me go further into detail... then you'll understand why I said that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEACHERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English &amp;amp; Geography : One word, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;! She drawls and speaks softly, slowly and stolidly. She is utterly deadpan! And she never informs us of upcoming tests! GRRR... I don't study for tests but I would appreciate some earlier warning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths: The teacher apparently has BO. He smells a bit like the metallic smell of blood... The sickly kind of metallic smell. And he also confuses me with his explanations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: I'm trying desperately to improve my Chinese but I have absolutely NO IDEA what the teacher is saying... The teacher was utterly stunned at the failure that I am when it comes to Chinese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry &amp;amp; PE: I'm  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SICK AND TIRED &lt;/span&gt;of him talking about future leaders and qualities blah blah blah... Can't he just shut up about that crap for even one lesson?! And he's so cheery it's annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History: At least she makes history more bearable and enjoyable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music: She's OK I guess... But music isn't that interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art: She's okay. I hope she won't kill me for losing the class register... (OOPS!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature: Very lively, very interesting, very fun, very fast when it comes to talking. Better than I expected and the best teacher so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVERALL RATING FOR TEACHERS: [3/10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOMEWORK, ASSIGNMENTS, TESTS, EXTRA LESSONS ETC.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Homework: Not too bad. There's not much and whatever's given is easily manageable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignments: CRAZY. I more of like busy doing assignments than homework, or studying, or sleeping, or enjoying myself. Total nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests: Easy, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra Lessons: Malay-utter waste of times. English Speaking Course - What the shit?! Do they think we don't know how to speak English??? ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapel: Whatever they say has nothing to do with God and does not even register in my mind. Waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live: Weird and a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVERALL RATING OF ETC.: [1/10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I got into handbells which is pretty OK for me. But parents are not too happy at the fact that I have two CCA sessions both consisting of 3 hours. They started complaining about how stupid my school was... Handbells is fun though and I enjoy it so... I'm pretty much okay with it. And the school does have a wide range of different CCAs so it's pretty interesting... Though very time consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CCA RATING: [8/10]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERDICT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;PL sucks. There's not much that I can praise PL for. The teachers are slave drivers! And I'm tired because of the crazy schedule I have now! I'm no longer free &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERYDAY &lt;/span&gt;because of this! ARGH!!!!! The rules are shit . Canteen food sucks. Timetable sucks. And we don't even use the freaking hall! The hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OVERALL RATING OF PL: [2/10]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another quiz entitled : Change. (Strange title huh?...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 or more friends who might enjoy doing this as well as the person you got it from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;No Dream, No Hope - Nobuo Uematsu (Yup, you got that. I'm the most pessimistic person that ever lived.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;6th Body - BETTA FLASH (I think that might just refer to...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;Signs of Love - Shihoko Hirata (Well, there so much talk of love going on today...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Come To Me - Clazziquai (For men to come to me? Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;Innocence - Avirl Lavigne (Innocence? Hmmm...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Ready Steady Go - L'Arc~en~Ciel (I guess I'm steady going...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Changing Seasons - Shoji Meguro (They don't exactly change like the seasons...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;I Learned From You - Bridge to Terabithia (I do think about the stuff I've learned but not more than story idea etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Canis &amp;amp; Lupus (Gray Wolf) from Time Between Dog and Wolf (Canis + Lupus = Gray Wolf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;Speechless - Clazziquai (Basically , they render me speechless. In a good way of course.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;The Best Day - Taylor Swift (The best day of my life?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Infiltration from Time Between Dog and Wolf (Well, it better be something unusual and exciting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;Dragon God - Yasunori Mitsuda (What the shit? Dragon God? Okay, SO NOT what I want to be when I grow up. Then again, I don't know what I want to be when I grow up...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;A Little Pain - OLIVIA inspi' REIRA (Trapnest) (Is there supposed to pain in Love? Yes. Yes, there is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Love Tuning - Hoshimura Mai (I'm in need of love tuning? What on earth?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;White Horse - Taylor Swift (Er....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;Jellyfish Sea - Yasunori Mitsuda (Tranquil... But not moody and solemn.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;I Will Never Cry - Clazziquai (The fact that I will never cry is my hobby/interest?! Okay...weird.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;Memories of You - Yumi Kawamura (Hmm...Nice memories.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (A Man After Midnight) from Mamma Mia! (That's the worst that could happen?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;Time Castle - Shoji Meguro (When my time runs out right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Want to be Close - Yumi Kawamura (It's true I guess.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Perfume - Yuna Ito (The answer really made me laugh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;When I Grow Up - The Pussycat Dolls (The fact that I'm getting older really makes me cry.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;Rich Girl - Gwen Stefani (Rich? Yes. Girl? HECK NO! Like er... I'm not a lesbian.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Still Much - Spontania feat. Yuna Ito (The fact that there's still much that I'm afraid of?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Kiss The Girl - Ashley Tisdale ( EWW...Once again, I am so not a lesbian.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;When the Moon's Reaching Out Stars - Yumi Kawamura (Interesting.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;There Will Be Love There - The Brilliant Green (No comment. I'm sick of love.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Are you gonna forward this as?&lt;br /&gt;Change - Taylor Swift (Get it now?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? My class' impression of me is:&lt;br /&gt;I'm utterly tired and bored with everything. That includes: studying, school, grades, love, etc. Meaning, I'm not interested in anything. I'm rebellious and am a tomboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL? That is SO NOT me! Hello? GRRR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear there's something wrong with me. Why? I'm sick and tired of:&lt;br /&gt;-the computer&lt;br /&gt;-the piano&lt;br /&gt;-music&lt;br /&gt;-anime&lt;br /&gt;-manga&lt;br /&gt;-fanfiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what on earth is going on with me? Nowadays, I absolutely do not have anything to do. I'm at my wit end? Even Madeline says I've gotten a bit loony these days. LOL. Oh well... Hopefully this boredom spell wears off soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;...and then there was none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-476560443902104722?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/476560443902104722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=476560443902104722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/476560443902104722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/476560443902104722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/02/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3603273183265648690</id><published>2009-01-30T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:32:05.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you hear that music? Yup, that's "Clap" by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JUNE. The innocent title totally fooled me. I mean, who have known? Anyway, back to the music. I bet you're trying to look for where the music's coming from right? Well, you can't see it. I'm trying to play music without the pla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yer in view. But, if it annoys you, just tell me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Totally got hooked on the Persona 4 soundtrack. I couldn't have expected more from Shoji Meguro. Gosh, he really knows his music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Too bad I have too little space in my computer to download the whole soundtrack! I really want my MP3 badly!-hint- I'm thinking of Creative [Zen] or Samsung [P2].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Only supports XP and vista. D:(meaning I would have to wait until I get a new computer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Small :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tactile ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$300~ :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creative(from what I heard) sucks D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Supports 2000 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Big :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Touch :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$400~ DX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Samsung rocks :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Touch choice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;huh?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My class is the lamest bunch of idiots I've ever known. I'm sick of the bunch of idiots in my class. I hope I'll NEVER adapt their mannerisms and speach patterns. UGH. They are total lazy bums. Lots of the work in sec sch consists of A LOT of group work. Meaning their laziness will DEFINITELY affect my grade and I CAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOT AFFORD that. That's why anyone's who gonna be in my group will be FORCED to WORK. If there's one thing I can't stand, it's people not doing THEIR PART. I can't wait until thos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e who don't bother to study finally realise that you can DROP from express to normal. Then I'll laugh at them in their face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slacking is fine but absolute laziness is unacceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, we had a composition test. She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;esh, the teacher didn't even tell us beforehand. Talk about unprepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, the story I wrote is based on L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;VELESS . Long story short...it shows bits a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd pieces of the main character's life (a horrible one, if I might add), lots of murder, suicide and it's a bit confusing, horrifying and not to mention mysterious. But that's the way I made it. Then all these series of events actually turns out to be just a nightmare...or not. It actually turns out the future of main characters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, tragic. And ended it off with a "THE E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ND?". Haha. I love it when stories end that way. It really make you think, which is really inte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;resting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But...the bad news. My friend told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; that teachers have a thing against murders, suicides, events that turn out to be nightmares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and stories that leave you hanging in the air. Screw that shit! Compositions SHOULD NOT have rules other than for grammar and spelling! All these plots rules seriously limit creativity and imaginations and the unexpected! E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;xactly  why I detest writing compositions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh, I just remembered something I came out with a long time ago. It's the calendar of love. Yes, you heard right. But it's a bit sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;January - The beginning of new relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;February- When people get to k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;now ea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ch other better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;March- When friendships are developed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;April- When love is in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May- When love gets sweeter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;June - When love gets hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;July - When the sexual craving st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;arts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;September - When you give into temptation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;August - When everything suddenly hits you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;October - When the relationship crumbles and the breakup occurs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;November - When everything is cold a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd bitter between the other party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;December - When everything is resolved but there's still a bit of animosity in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Came up with this during the harp auditions. Was seriously so bored. I swear, I was must've been on crack. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Speaking of that, this reminds me of people who sit bow-legged.(When you "open your coffee shop".) I feel really annoyed whe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n I see people sitting in all sorts of ways with their legs flying in the air! So one day, I had enough, and told some one who was sitting bow-legged(classmate), "Do you know, people only sit bowlegged when they're having sex? So indirectly, you're asking people to have sex with you." Yes, face the truth people, it's disgusti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ng, so if you don't want to give the wrong impression, at least sit properly in public!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-takes a deep breath-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, that's enough of the bad st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tried a program which is sort of like p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hotoshop but it isn't exactly. Two of the works I did:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lost In Love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SYLg6j2XtII/AAAAAAAAABc/O8yVVxyvgAE/s1600-h/Lost+In+Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SYLg6j2XtII/AAAAAAAAABc/O8yVVxyvgAE/s320/Lost+In+Love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297043408401446018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Endless Struggle against The Bonds of Fate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SYLhNfRmjRI/AAAAAAAAABk/28KV7ZSx6QI/s1600-h/The+Endless+Struggle+Against+The+Bonds+of+Fate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SYLhNfRmjRI/AAAAAAAAABk/28KV7ZSx6QI/s320/The+Endless+Struggle+Against+The+Bonds+of+Fate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297043733591002386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Images are a bit difficult to see due to blogger resizing it.. Not as sharp as I would have liked it to be.. I personally prefer the second one to the first one. Both were  incredibly rushed due to time constraints... Tell me what you think about it. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When the stars're smiling at moon wonder how they look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just dialing your number failing to press the last two pray in the heart&lt;br /&gt;When the moon's reaching starts if you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;Feeling heart beat so close will this last long?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life'll turn out to move on like that&lt;br /&gt;Just give me something that proves you're not fooling&lt;br /&gt;Just give me you gotta tell me your love came all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When the Moon's Reaching Out" by Yumi Kawamura (from Persona 3)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3603273183265648690?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3603273183265648690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3603273183265648690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3603273183265648690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3603273183265648690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-you-hear-that-music-yup-thats-clap.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SYLg6j2XtII/AAAAAAAAABc/O8yVVxyvgAE/s72-c/Lost+In+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-3846467435694010381</id><published>2009-01-23T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T05:28:45.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, at long last, Friday has come! I absolutely love Fridays for a few reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. I can sleep as late as I want&lt;br /&gt;2. I can sleep in the next day&lt;br /&gt;3. No school for the next two days&lt;br /&gt;4. Free time to do anything&lt;br /&gt;5. Time to go out&lt;br /&gt;6. No worrying about anything school related&lt;br /&gt;7. Time for sleeping&lt;br /&gt;8. No need to worry about about bed-hair (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;...)&lt;br /&gt;and the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;KAORI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YUKI's&lt;/span&gt; art sometimes scares the hell out me. I was reading "Boys Next Door" and man(!) was I horrified by the art in the chapter "Devil Inside"... Gosh... Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;KAORI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;YUKI&lt;/span&gt;, today I bought poker cards! An "Angel Sanctuary" deck &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;in fact&lt;/span&gt;. God, the art, it's SHEER AWESOMENESS. There's no word that can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;describe&lt;/span&gt; how BEAUTIFUL, LOVELY, GORGEOUS, ELEGANT, STUNNING, OUT-OF-THE-WORLD and not to mention at times, sexy art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;..., I happened to chance upon a great, humorous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;shonen&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;manga&lt;/span&gt;. And am I ever glad to have decided to read it. It was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;indescribable&lt;/span&gt;. I almost died from laughing when I read it... The art is not to bad and the plot was crazy. Haha... Got to read this again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of that, I happened to be listening to CLAP by JUNE. Goodness, this guy can really sing. A few times I was wondering if JUNE actually was a male because he can notes higher then you and I can! That's just amazing... Anyway, back to the song. VERY CATCHY. The first time I listened to it, I just got hooked. I couldn't stop after that. And I'm still listening to it right now... And the lyrics are...catchy. But apparently he's singing stuff like"Touch me, make me, kiss me, want me... ... show me, show me, your sexy body...". (The lyrics are odd, but I'm actually fine with it.) It's actually very funny when I was listening to it and reading manga... It just made the experience all the more funny and sexy? Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, loads of ex-P6s were all going to the primary school and meeting up. Saw most of my classmates except for a few whose schools ended earlier.( Lucky ones...) Saw Mrs Khoo and Miss Chiam. After much talking, Meita, Michelle and I headed to Kovan mall to hang out for a while. And guess where went? Comics Connection. You have got to love that shop. I wish I could get everything I want there... Had some trouble deciding what to buy since I didn't bring much money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Michelle, Meita and I talked more, took some pictures (surprised? I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; much against taking a pictures...), talked more, ate a bit (How on earth were you not hungry after skipping lunch, Michelle?)... It's a bit sad when we had to go back... D: But nevermind, we'll go out again, and more often... And I'll MAKE sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class is a nightmare. There's a crazy bunch of (if I might add, EXTREME Yaoi lovers) fangirls rampaging, and few absolutely leechy ones (UGH.), a few quiet ones (thank god...), a few sensible ones, and the rest, screaming, squealing, irritating rowdy ones who just can't SHUT UP! Gosh, I don't know if I'll be able to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CNY celebrations were lame, lots of the seniors were damn-ass rude towards the performers, and everyone OFFICIALLY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KILLED&lt;/span&gt; MY EARS. Damn it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some great, incredibly bad, bad luck. Lots of things have gone wrong this year, and there's more on it's way... And there's two annoying people bugging me at every corner... Thank goodness there's at least one sane person I know who can calm me down... A little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCA auditions have turned out...good...unexpectedly. I got into all the music groups I auditioned for, but was unsuccessful for Photography club...(No surprise there.) Hope I'll get into Guitar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of blogging so I think I'll just stop here now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The cleaning oil is definitely better than any gel or cream! What the hell do I know these things for?!&lt;br /&gt;-Kyou(-kun) from Kasougenjitsu Ren'airon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3846467435694010381?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3846467435694010381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3846467435694010381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3846467435694010381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3846467435694010381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-at-long-last-friday-has-come-i.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-4426117822363530811</id><published>2009-01-16T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T05:36:21.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School sucks... Today's been a busy, busy week. I've been going for CCA audtions everyday and I'm half dead... Went for Guitar, Harp, Band and Handbells audtions. The guitar audition was fun, the harp dead embarrassing ( I swear I almost died of embarrassment...), handbells was easy and the band tiring. I never knew how much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blowing&lt;/span&gt; could tire you... We tried to play various instruments and believe me, it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not easy&lt;/span&gt; to blow those instruments... I was able to blow the clarinet, flute, saxaphone, trumpet, trumbone etc., play the xylephone and drums. Seriously, my lips hurt real bad yesterday... We had to blow all kinds of ways, spitting even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't feel like describing school so bottom line is, school is crap. I feel like I'm on planet mars or something... My class is uh, BORING. Not entertaining, fun or lively enough. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; miss the ol' 6Purity! It feels really weird without my best friends around... I'm the kind that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HATES&lt;/span&gt; moving on. So sue me. I'm really acting childish aren't I? Oh, heck. Screw school. Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; KAORI YUKI. I mean, I've NEVER seen anything like her works. Her art is beautiful, gorgeous, absolutely stunning and something different for a change. It's realistic, simple yet detailed and the boys, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh the boys!!! &lt;/span&gt;I just can't imagine them as boys. Seriously, everyone is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not all. There great story plots and I just love KAORI YUKI's imagination. It's seriously not normal, which is great! Her stories, are angsty, dark, gory, full of horror, dramatic, mysterious and deal with a lot of psychological problems. Absolutely terrific, I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; her works. I recommend her works, an absolute must-read! But er, just make she you can handle it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of KAORI YUKI, I'm writing a fanfic based on 'Boys Next Door'. Character deaths, and yaoi. Yes, you read correctly, yaoi. Hope I'll get this one done soon, it is meant as a one-shot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, if you've noticed, my craziness levels have increased recently, to pure idiocy. I seriously don't know what's wrong with me now days... Lately, everything is just driving me crazy... Someone save me from this madness. -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP. SLEEP. SLEEP. I just want my damn sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come, let's dance together&lt;br /&gt;Like puppets dancing on their strings&lt;br /&gt;On the stage of the sweetest nightmares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-4426117822363530811?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/4426117822363530811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=4426117822363530811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4426117822363530811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/4426117822363530811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6102774032062981825</id><published>2009-01-09T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T05:32:04.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First up, let me say, school is complete HELL. The teachers are weird and all funny in the head. The prefects seem to be brainwashed. The school &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somehow&lt;/span&gt;, manages to be strict, serious and yet lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they even bother to "uniform" the socks! The hell?  They actually have spot checks and look, very carefully at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything. &lt;/span&gt;And when I say&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; everything,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything! &lt;/span&gt;At a certain length, the hair MUST b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e braided up... (My last school didn't really bother about braiding up hair...) Only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;transparent &lt;/span&gt;ear sticks allowed and simple, small &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;symmetrical&lt;/span&gt; studs allowed. Ties must worn on Mondays or you have to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;purchase&lt;/span&gt; another one!(And it ain't cheap.) Pinafore must be at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;middle-knee &lt;/span&gt;length and socks are not to be folded..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.etc.  The discipline at my school is so strict...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, orientation was not much of...erm, any use. One thing I did find out, though, the principal has broken the record for longest and most boring speach ever. It was more than ju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;st a few hours! Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating but I swear, her talk was at least 2+hours! Never in my life have I heard a talk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;long... School is filled with robots(students) and aliens(teachers).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has only started for about a week and I'm already dead tired... Trying my hardest not to fall asleep in class... So far, the teac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;her's I've seen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Form teacher/Geography teacher(Mrs Cumar): Annoying, Grumpy, Fierce, Strict, shows little hint of any other emotions. Don't like her, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths teacher(???):Erm, boring. And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; uh, talks real soft. Can't hear him, therefore always referring to textbook.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chemistry teacher/PE teacher(Mr Lee): Very chirupy and cheerful. Repeats the stuff at least two times, tries to teach us various "tricks". Also the teacher for my house group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History teacher(???):Alas, finall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y a fun and funny one. History is never boring with her around. Too bad she won't be around for long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music teacher(???): I like this teacher too. Apparently she calls music notes, beansprouts! How cute is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese teacher(???): Talks real fast. Can hardly catch what she's saying, but she's fun. She taking over our actual chinese teacher for a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;T teacher: He seems okay. Don't know much yet... But his face, reminds me of someone. But just for the record, D&amp;amp;T fre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aks me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My predictions always come true for some reason... I knew I would get separated with my ex-classmates and guess what? It happened! I must cursed or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mood's been crappy everyday, though I might know show it, and there's a certain rabbit hanging over me with that irritating smile of hers and calling me names...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made more friends after orientation than during it... I guess orientation sort of helps you to warm up to strangers, huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In class I'm sitting at the second row at the side and I can barely see the words at board. Wait, scratch that. I can only see faint lines that don't seem to make any sense...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's cell group in school but you can actually choose not to attend it. I decided against joining the cell group. I mean, who need's these kind of activities anyway? The last thing I want is some adult meddling i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n my life, trying to "understand" me. If you really want to understand, you should try living my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY, THAT'S ENOUGH ABOUT SCHOOL. ALL IT HAS DONE IS THOROUGHLY DIGUST ME AND MAKE ME PUKE. I DON'T THINK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I CAN LIVE THROUGH 4 YEARS OF HELL. SOMEONE, SAVE ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;CAIN!CAIN!CAIN!CAIN!CAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm absolutely loving this manga(count cain). It rocks, it rules, it owns! The drawing, it's beautiful! The females are beautiful and the males are beautiful too! Plus, the clothes are in gothic and lolita style! What more could you ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story, it's thriling and interesting! There's angst, horror, gore, blood, death, crime, romance, revenge, mystery in every chapter! What more could you ask for? The author also uses real events and places in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the story!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters! What they seem to be like is always not what they really are! Interesting background stories, beautifully drawn, with romance and revenge etc.! And some other things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In plain words, this is a great sto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ry! I highly recommend this story but, make sure you're not weak-hearted. There are mature themes apparently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Count Cain!&lt;br /&gt;Ludwig Kakumei!&lt;br /&gt;Persona 3!&lt;br /&gt;Tazza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything appealing to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing else is of any importance except these for now. Call me crazy, but who cares? Not me for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SWdQfYK1FPI/AAAAAAAAABU/fAbmNtbXioY/s1600-h/RED+RAM.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SWdQfYK1FPI/AAAAAAAAABU/fAbmNtbXioY/s320/RED+RAM.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289284787363976434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"RED RAM"(Red Sheep) written backwards. Try to find out the hidden meaning in this... There's more than meets the eye...Tell me what you think it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Why save the world when it's easier to destroy it?" -Myself&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6102774032062981825?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6102774032062981825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6102774032062981825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6102774032062981825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6102774032062981825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-up-let-me-say-school-is-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/SWdQfYK1FPI/AAAAAAAAABU/fAbmNtbXioY/s72-c/RED+RAM.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-1147771054962540831</id><published>2009-01-02T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:17:38.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yet another one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;h3&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The Clothes You Wear  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What others see from your style  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You probably have high self-confidence and don't mind what others think of you. However, you can be too materialistic and are never content with what you own.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What your nightclothes reveal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are a sensuous person who can also get bored easily. You're probably a little lazy and like to have your own way.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What others see from your ties  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You enjoy being alone. You like to life the simple but good life, and you cherish your freedom. You are thoughtful, confident and uninterested in glamour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What others see from your belts  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If there's not a single belt in your wardrobe, you like freedom and are opposed to all kinds of rules. You are creative and very good at work that requires you to stretch your imagination. Your main downfall, however, is that you can be very moody.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What others see from your shoes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are adventurous. You have high self-esteem and are able to keep your promises. You like to take chances and are always looking for new opportunities to make your life more exciting.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What others see from your earrings  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are a sweet and talkative person. You are sociable, energetic and interesting, and get easily bored by the same old things. You are always looking for adventure.   The last analysis  You are probably a clever and adventurous person. You love to learn new things, and enjoy socializing with friends. Although you enjoy your freedom, you cherish peacefulness and like to spend time alone with your thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1147771054962540831?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1147771054962540831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1147771054962540831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1147771054962540831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1147771054962540831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/yet-another-one.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3533222477384498068</id><published>2009-01-02T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:13:52.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///F:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Ctmpd%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;o:smarttagtype namespaceuri="urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" name="place"&gt;&lt;/o:smarttagtype&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally a short quiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.  01. How has blogger changed your life? It... took up my free time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;02. What's one thing you can't go to bed without doing? Listening to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;03. What did you have for dinner last night? Meatballs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;04. What is the city of your dreams and why? It’s none existent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;05. Are you an introvert or extrovert? It depends on who I hang with. I change quite often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;06. What do you do in your free time? read manga, read fanfiction, watch anime, watch movies, write, listen music, play the piano, sing etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;07. Do you trust easily? No. It’s not so easy to gain my trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08. What personal belonging do you have with you everywhere you go? A whole long list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days? Lot’s of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. When did you sign up at blogger? Can’t remember... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. What do you prefer: to tag or be tagged? To be tagged cos’ I too lazy to tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. How do you see yourself? Imperfect.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Who are currently the most important people to you? That’s a secret.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Tell me something about the person who tagged you? I just kinda ripped this off an LJ blog for fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. How many cities or towns have you lived in? A few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. How many children do you want to have, if any? 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. What's better to give or to receive? Both I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. How much time do you spend at blogger every week? Maybe half an hour…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Would you have 100% safe sex with a stranger for $10,000,000? Do I look like a prostitute to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. What were your parents going to name you if you'd been born the opposite gender? I have no idea…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Which celebrity would you like to meet and why? Favourite singers, bands and one or two actors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. What will your dream wedding be like? I’d actually like it to grand but not too extravagant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. What's the first thing you notice in people? Voice. I always recognize people by this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3533222477384498068?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3533222477384498068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3533222477384498068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3533222477384498068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3533222477384498068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/normal-0-false-false-false_4903.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7643491973523844273</id><published>2009-01-02T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:02:11.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///F:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Ctmpd%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another quiz I took some time back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] staying single forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] being a parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] giving birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] being myself in front of others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] open spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] closed spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] fish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] spiders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] flowers or other plants &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total so far: 2  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] being touched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] deep water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] snakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] silk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] thunder/lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] frogs/toads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] my boyfriend's/girlfriend's dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] boyfriend's/girlfriend's mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] rats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] jumping from high places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] snow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total so far: 5  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] crossing hanging bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] death &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] being robbed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] clowns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] large crowds of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] having great responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] doctors, including dentists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] tornadoes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total so far: 9  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[x]hurricanes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] incurable diseases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] sharks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] ghosts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] trains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] odd numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] even numbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] being alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] becoming blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] becoming deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] growing up  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total so far: 14  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[ ] creepy noises in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] bee stings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] not accomplishing my dreams/goals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [x] needles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] dinosaurs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] the welcome mat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] high speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] throwing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; [ ] super secrets  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Final Total: 15  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you wish to post this in your journal, it's been requested that you title it "I'm afraid of __ out of 72 common fears"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you get more than 30, I strongly recommend some counseling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; If you get more than 20, you’re paranoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; If you get 10-20, you are normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; If you get 10 or less, you’re fearless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; People who don’t have any are liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7643491973523844273?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7643491973523844273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7643491973523844273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7643491973523844273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7643491973523844273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/normal-0-false-false-false_02.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3722222933594761633</id><published>2009-01-02T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:55:29.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another quiz again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you available?: I guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your age?: Twelve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What annoys you?: Everything and anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you live in a big house?: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When is your birthday?: 21 February (-HINT-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is your best friend?: A whole load of people around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite candy?: I don’t like candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who's your crush?: La-la-la-dee-dum-dee-dum, don’t have one~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When was the last time you cried?: When I watched NANA, it was so touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you daydream?: If you consider planning out plot ideas in your head, then yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite kind of dog?: Japanese Spitz. I think this was the name of the breed…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What day of the week is it?: Saturday, my favourite day to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How do you like your eggs?: Scrambled, with sweet soya sauce(Ketchup Manis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever been in the emergency room?: When I got burned?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's the easiest thing ever to do?: Listen to music? I don’t know, there’s a ton of “easy” things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever flown in a plane?: Well, duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you use fly swatters?: Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever used a foghorn?: No…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you chew gum?: Sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you a giver or a taker?: Taker!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like gummy candies?: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How are you?: Fine. But pretty annoyed how my weekends are getting taken up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What color is your hair?: Black-brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite ice cream?: Chocolate and nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever ice skated?: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you play an instrument?: Piano, handbells… I want to learn to play a wider variety of instruments though…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite jelly bean brand?: Can’t remember the name…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you wear jewelry?: On non-school days…that is if I bother to wear them…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who do you want to kill?: A few people… Want me to tell how?  Do you want kids?: A boy and a girl preferably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where did you go for kindergarten?: Don’t remember a thing from age 7 and below…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you laid back?: I guess so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you lie?: Everyday. So much so...well you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whats your favorite movie?: Back To The Future(Trilogy). Watched that a billion times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you still watch Disney movies?: No. Waste of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like mangoes?: Only if it’s sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have a nickname?: Quite a few, both English and Japanese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your real name?: Make a guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whats your favorite number?: Don’t really have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you prefer night over day?: Definitely, more creepy for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your one wish?: For all my wishes to come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you an only child?: Does it look like I’m the only child? Think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What one fear are you most paranoid about?: That the world might not turn out how you though it to be. Take Persona 3, for instance. Shocking plot…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are your pet peeves?: Having my hair out of place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's a personality trait you look for in people?: Fun to hang around, easy to be around, easy to talk around, able to handle my crazy personality, able to entertain me, a good sense of humor etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite quote?: I have a ton of them but for now: “No one can escape time. It delivers us all to the same end. You can plug your ears and cover your ears…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you quick to judge people?: No. I observe people a  while before I come to a conclusion on their personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think you're always right?: Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you one to cry?: I leave that to you to think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you prefer sun or rain?: Rain... It’s melancholy and yet uplifting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like snow?: Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite season?: Winter. Or maybe autumn? A nice mix of cold and warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What time is it?: 12.46&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What time did you wake up?: 10.00+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When was the last time you slept in a tent?: Never slept in one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you wearing underwear?: Well, duh. Are you some sick pervert to be asking such an obsurd question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Underwear or boxers?: Have you seen girls wearing boxers? Ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's the worst veggie?: Garlic. Can’t stand that horrible smell. And then there’s ginger. Ugh…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where do you want to go on vacation?: Japan!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your worst habit?: I tend to talk loudly? At least that’s what my friends say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where do you live?: Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your worst fear?: Didn’t I answer this before earlier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever had an x-ray?: I don’t think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you seen the x-games?: Not really interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you own a xylophone?: Er, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like the color yellow?: Not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's one thing you yearn for?: I yearn for more than one more thing... Hmm, but let’s see... how about money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Letter Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whats your zodiac sign?: Rat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe in the zodiac?: No. Just a bunch hocus-pocus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Favorite zoo animal?: Elephants, for some weird reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3722222933594761633?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3722222933594761633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3722222933594761633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3722222933594761633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3722222933594761633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-quiz-again.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1443093245373728082</id><published>2009-01-02T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:25:54.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another quiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;h3 style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Your Working Style&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are friendly, adaptable and a realist. You rely on what you see, hear, and know first-hand. You good-naturedly accept and use the facts around you. You look for a satisfying solution instead of trying to impose any "should" or "must" of your own. You are sure a satisfying solution will turn up once you have grasped all the facts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You solve problems by being adaptable, and often can get other to adapt, too. People generally like you well enough to consider any compromise you suggest. You are unprejudiced open-minded, and tolerant of most everyone-- including yourself. You take things as they are and thus may be very good at easing a tense situation and pulling conflicting factions together.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are actively curious about objects, scenery, activities, food, people, or anything new presented to your senses. Your expert abilities in using your senses may show in: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-a continuous ability to see      the need of the moment and turn easily to meet it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-the ability to absorb, apply      and remember great numbers of facts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-an artistic taste and      judgement &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-the handling of tools and      materials   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;With your focus on the current situation and realistic acceptance of what exists, you can be gifted problem solvers. Because you are not necessarily bound by a need to follow standard procedures or preferred methods, you are often able to see ways of achieving a goal by "using" the existing rules, systems, or circumstances in new ways, rather than allowing them to be roadblocks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You make your decisions by using the logical analysis of thinking rather than the more personal values of feeling. Your thinking enables you to crack down when the situation calls for toughness, and also helps you grasp underlying principles. You learn more effective in actual situations than on written tests. Abstract ideas and theories are not likely to be trusted by you until you have been tested in experience. You may have to work harder than other people to achieve in school, but can do so when you see the relevance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You do best in careers needing realism, action, and adaptability. Examples are engineering, police work, credit investigation, marketing, health technologies, construction, production, recreation, food services, and many kinds of troubleshooting.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are strong in the art of living. You get a lot of fun out of life, which makes you good company. You enjoy your material possessions and take the time to acquire you. You find much enjoyment in good food, clothes, music, and art. You enjoy physical exercise and sports, and usually are good at these.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How effective you are depends on how much judgment you acquire. You may need to develop your feeling so that they can use your values to provide standards for your behavior, and direction and purpose in your lives. If your judgment is not developed enough to give you any character or stick-to-it-iveness, you are in danger of adapting mainly to your own love of a good time.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&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/3353763570809478557-1443093245373728082?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1443093245373728082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1443093245373728082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1443093245373728082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1443093245373728082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7360710508936921311</id><published>2009-01-02T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:22:02.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The seriousness of your love:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like to flirt and behave seductively. The opposite sex finds this very attractive, and that's why you'll always have admirers hanging off your arms. But how serious are you about choosing someone to be in a relationship with?   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Your views on education:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.   The right job for you:  You have plenty of dream jobs but have little chance of doing any of them if you don't focus on something in particular. You need to choose something and go for it to be happy and achieve success.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How do you view success:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are confident that you will be successful in your chosen career and nothing will stop you from trying.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What are you most afraid of:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are concerned about your image and the way others see you. This means that you try very hard to be accepted by other people. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Who is your true self:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are mature, reasonable, honest and give good advice. People ask for your comments on all sorts of different issues. Sometimes you might find yourself in a dilemma when trapped with a problem, which your heart rather than your head needs to solve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7360710508936921311?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7360710508936921311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7360710508936921311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7360710508936921311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7360710508936921311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/normal-0-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7039119832331382205</id><published>2009-01-01T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:22:22.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, I finally updated my way outdated links list...so are you satisfied? Oh well, it doesn't matter anyway... On the otherhand I've changed the music(you should listen to it!) and the "welcome message"(under the music). Oh, and FYI, the tagboard and the links are way below... Don't ask me why, blogger's having some serious problems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really hooked onto Persona 3 now, that game is awesome. Good graphics(more so than Final Fantasy), great storyline (realistic and not too well...you know.), great music etc. All around, a great game. Beat Final Fantasy like there's no tomorrow. (And don't get me wrong, I love Final Fantasy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez, you probably got lost right? Anyway, let's see resolutions for 2009...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lose Weight&lt;br /&gt;-Clean up all my internet bookmarks&lt;br /&gt;-Advance for piano&lt;br /&gt;-Learn to play more game music&lt;br /&gt;-Stop the junk food addiction&lt;br /&gt;-Stop the chocolate addiction&lt;br /&gt;-Stop the overall overeating addiction&lt;br /&gt;-Clean up my room more often&lt;br /&gt;-Stop collecting junk&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try&lt;/span&gt; to improve on my chinese&lt;br /&gt;-Learn Japanese&lt;br /&gt;-Learn Indonesian&lt;br /&gt;-Play more RPG games&lt;br /&gt;-Go out more often&lt;br /&gt;-Watch movies more often&lt;br /&gt;-Not cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;...etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; looking forward to tomorrow... Dumb school tests...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll post tomorrow about how it goes... Grr... It better not be a bad day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No one can escape time. It delivers us all to the same end. You can't plug your ears and cover your eyes. And so... it begins...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7039119832331382205?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7039119832331382205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7039119832331382205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7039119832331382205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7039119832331382205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2009/01/ok-i-finally-updated-my-way-outdated.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6621774455262848480</id><published>2008-12-31T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:00:06.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it's midnight! Or at least that's what the clock here says...&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick post, the last for 2008 and first for 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6621774455262848480?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6621774455262848480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6621774455262848480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6621774455262848480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6621774455262848480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-its-midnight-or-at-least-thats-what.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5799483927575193951</id><published>2008-12-30T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:14:39.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was listening to Burn My Dread by Yumi Kawamura and tried something out. As you know, some Japanese speak english with weird pronunciations(I don't blame them, we don't always get the pronunciation correct, right?), so I tried writing what I heard from the song, just for fun... What I heard was way off from the actual lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHAT I HEARD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       [THE ACTUAL LYRICS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TD8qcb9CqpY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TD8qcb9CqpY&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;brainless talk, taking drug &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Dreamless dorm, ticking clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i walk away, from the selfless road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I walk away from the soundless room]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;windless night, moonlight melts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Windless night, moonlight melts]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;my ghost free should go, to the lukewarm room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[My ghostly shadow to the lukewarm gloom]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;next we dance, of breathing swirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Nightly dance of bleeding swords]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;reminds me that, i still live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Reminds me that I still live]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i will burn my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I will burn my dread]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i must run away from the god of free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I once ran away from the god of fear]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and chain me so desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[And he chained me to despair]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;burn my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Burn my dread]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i'll be breaking shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I'll break the chain]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and run till i see the sunlight again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[And run till I see the sunlight again]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i lift my face and run to the sunlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I'll lift my face and run to the sunlight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;voiceless howl, clapping free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Voiceless town, tapping feet]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i clench my fist, invocates tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I clench my fists in pockets tight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;fiery miss the tile aways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Far in mist a tower awaits]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;look a muscleless toe, that will ling the moonlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Like a merciless tomb, devouring moonlight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;walk with grace, and a moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Clockwork maze end unknown]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;in frothsome time, a star kiss dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[In frozen time a staircase stands]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;shadows will walk, lasting from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Shadows crawl on bloodstained floor]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;a last strand of hair, with sewing hats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I rush straight ahead with a sword in hands]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;cold touch oath, my driving moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Cold touch of my trembling gun]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i close my eyes, to hear you wheeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I close my eyes to hear you breathe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i will burn my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I will burn my dread]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;this a man we rock, not a god of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[This time I'll grapple down that god of fear]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and i don't care every, FYI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[And throw him into hell's fire]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;burn my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Burn my dread]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i should have been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[I'll shrug the pain]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;all wrong till i see the sunlight again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[And run till I see the sunlight again]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;i will run,very long, with regret and dread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[Oh I will run burning all regret and dread]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;and a will face the sun with a splade of the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;[And I will face the sun with pride of the living]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5799483927575193951?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5799483927575193951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5799483927575193951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5799483927575193951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5799483927575193951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-listening-to-burn-my-dread-by.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7433041137362414519</id><published>2008-12-25T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T17:08:37.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, it was Christmas yesterday and mind you it was, was, was... uh, whatever. I tell the details when I feel like it... And Madeline(if you're reading this), I'm telling you...&lt;br /&gt;if you where there with me last night... you would've blown a fuse, and be rampaging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to some villa at the beach today for about 2days... Too bad I can't swim ... D: (And uh, don't ask me why, if you're smart enough you should be able to tell why...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saying of the day: Nobody knows...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7433041137362414519?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7433041137362414519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7433041137362414519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7433041137362414519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7433041137362414519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-it-was-christmas-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-2074436255587606210</id><published>2008-12-22T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:54:48.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I haven't blogged much, so please forgive me for my laziness... On the otherhand I managed to get hold of a computer so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! It's a bit hard to type with the keyboard I'm using so I'm making some horrendous typing mistakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway...I think you might know that I've been dying to get a handphone sometime soon... And at first I had to first convince my dad to get a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sony ericsson &lt;/span&gt;phone, followed by convincing him to get a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slider&lt;/span&gt; phone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; then convince him to get the model I want. But my dad gave me two options...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get:&lt;br /&gt;1: w910i without waiting&lt;br /&gt;2: w595 but wait for the price to dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;op&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally agreed on the 2nd option, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;however&lt;/span&gt;, there is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no way&lt;/span&gt; I will wait for more than two months! I don't have much patience, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And then I'm also hoping I might get an mp3 player for my birthday? Hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holiday's are coming to a close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and it felt as if the holidays began only yesterday! I'm not actually looking forward to school, I hate the thought of hearing Chinese again, ugh. Anyway it turns out I'll be going to PL, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obvio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;usly&lt;/span&gt;, and I have to tell you the registration day was a nightmare! Or so I thought... I didn't know we had to bring our re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;port book and I forgot to bring my ez-link card!  So... I obviously was in deep trouble! But, no! The teacher happened to be understanding and said I just needed to show my card on the first day of school! Thank goodness for that... Let's just hope I don't forget it again, huh? And speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ing of ez-link cards, we'll be using them to take attendance and buy food. Wow, I'll be so dead if I ever lose it or forget to bring it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, forget about school! For now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; my sole duty and aim is too only enjoy what's left of the holidays and forget about school comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;letely! School is an incredible waste of brain space, if you ask me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've gone a few times for movies, with Sarah, Andrea and Sharon. Madeline and I have hung out together just not out of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.. As for Meita, I wanted to watch a movie with her but apparently she forgot the time. LOL, she was sleeping when I called to ask her if she was there yet... On the other h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and, Michelle's mom didn't allow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; her to go out until the next school holiday! Total bummer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies I've watched:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Beverly Hills Chihuahua&lt;br /&gt;-Wildchild&lt;br /&gt;-Four Christmases&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies I'm planning to watch(Maybe):&lt;br /&gt;-Twilight (Just so I can find somet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hing to criticize!)&lt;br /&gt;-Yes Man&lt;br /&gt;-Bedtime Stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here at Indonesia, I can only ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;pe that I don't gain any weight... There's a ton of absolutely irisistable delicious food here, including a 400g toblerone bar! Not to mention pretty much everything to do here is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just lazing around..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway look at a wallpaper I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;found:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media-wallpapers.theotaku.com/caption-422264-20080801230452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 512px; height: 384px;" src="http://media-wallpapers.theotaku.com/caption-422264-20080801230452.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAM!&lt;/span&gt; A "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU FAIL&lt;/span&gt;" (utterly and miserably, might I add) right in your face! Haha, had a great laugh over this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another one!:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static4.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/wallpapers/The-Melancholy-Of-Haruhi-Suzumiya/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_The-Melancholy-Of-Haruhi-Suzumiya_CCSchlueter%281.33%29__THISRES__59424.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 576px; height: 432px;" src="http://static4.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/wallpapers/The-Melancholy-Of-Haruhi-Suzumiya/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_The-Melancholy-Of-Haruhi-Suzumiya_CCSchlueter%281.33%29__THISRES__59424.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Love this one too! It reminds me of Alice in Wonderland and the crazy mangas I read before, Count Cain and Ludwig Kakumei... This overly demanding bossy wild girl is crazy! Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is it for now, my fingers are numb from the cold air and I can hardly type properly and the mosquitoes are killing me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out of the day: OFF WITH HIS HEAD!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-2074436255587606210?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/2074436255587606210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=2074436255587606210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2074436255587606210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2074436255587606210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-know-i-havent-blogged-much-so-please.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-5845368672586605485</id><published>2008-12-12T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:33:13.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Full Name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Phoebe ******* ***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Male or Female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Were you named after anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone in the bible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Does your name mean anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shining Radiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Nicknames?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sakura, Phoebs, xlacusclynex, xicexfacadex etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. What do you think you look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slighly tanned skin, black-brown hair, dark brown eyes. Quite short –155cm. Short hair, glasses, unfortunately…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Date of Birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21 February 19**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Place of Birth and Current Location?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Nationality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Malaysian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Astrological Sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pisces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Chinese Astrological Sign?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Religion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Butter frying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pancakes? (Don’t understand the question…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Political Position&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;none in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. What do you prefer to drink in the morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milk or Orange Juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Hair and Eye Color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Black-Brown , Dark Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Do you look like anyone famous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not that I no of any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What do you think you look like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depends on my expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Any Unusual Talents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Making popping sounds with my mouth and tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. Righty, Lefty or Ambidextrous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Righty. Learning to be ambidextrous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. Gay, Straight, Bi or other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o.0 Hey!!! I don’t swing that way!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. What do you do for a living?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I living off my parents, so for now… I just have to be a ‘good’ girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. What do you do for fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Read, listen to music, play video games, talk to friends, write, draw, play the piano, watch anime or dramas, read manga etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. What are your favorite materials to work with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adobe Photoshop, a colouring programme, WORD etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25. What materials would you like to work with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A writing music scores programme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;26. Have you met your Grandparents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, except for my grandmother from my Father’s side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;27. Boyfriend/Girlfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;28. Crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Er… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;29. What celebrity would you date if you could?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lee Jun Ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;30. Current worries?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PSLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;31. Favorite online guy or girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quite a few…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;32. Favorite place to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Infront of the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;33. Least favorite place to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Public areas etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;34. Do you burn or tan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;35. Ever break a bone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. But twisted, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;36. What is your favorite cereal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cornflakes, Coco Crunch, Coco Chex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;37. Person you cry with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No one. Ok, maybe some close friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;38. Any Sisters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One younger sister. (Don’t you dare say she’s my twin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;39. Any Brothers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two older brothers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;40. Any Pets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate keeping pets. I would probably kill the in a  week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;41. An Illness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Frequent coughs and sore throats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;42. A Pager?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They still exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;43. A Personal Phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sadly, no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;44. A Cell Phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;45. A visible birthmark?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wouldn’t want to reveal it but yes, I have one or two visible birthmarks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;46. A pool or hot tub?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;47. A Car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Describe your...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;48. Personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shy, Loud, Wild, Calm, Slacker, Perfectionist, Sensitive, Impulsive, Open, Reserved, Talkative, Obsessive etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;49. Driving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;50. Clothing Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeans, Shirts, Skirts, Dresses, Spaghetti-Strap Tops, Tank Tops etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;51. Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Plain , Messy, Boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;52. What's missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;53. School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t wait to get out of it because of ML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;54. Bedtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11pm-3.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;55. Relationship with your parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me + Dad = Quite close Me + Mom = Close, but sometimes a bit of hostility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;56. Do you believe in yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When it comes to Chinese, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;57. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Crushes at first sight, but that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;58. Consider yourself a good listener?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Only if I’m not listening to music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;59. Have a future dream that you would like to share?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to live abroad, be a writer/ musician.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;60. Get along with your parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wasn't this already asked? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;61. Save your e-mail messages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Important Notices, Interesting Mails, Fanfiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;62. Pray?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;63. Believe in Reincarnation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;64. Brush your teeth twice a day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;65. Like to talk on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depends on who with. Only with certain people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;66. Like to Eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Certain things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;67. Like to Exercise?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not really. I only like to swim, sometimes run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;68. Like to Watch Sports?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tennis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;69. Sing in the Car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;70. What is a Dream you have all the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About story ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;71. Do you Dream in Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;72. Do you have Nightmares?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haven’t had one for a few years…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;73. Sleep with a stuff animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;74. Right next to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Printer, Paper, My cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;75. On your favorite Coffee Cup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;76. On your Mouse Pad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Personal Mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;77. Your favorite flavor of Gum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Silver-White.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;78. Your favorite brand of Deodorant?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not using one at this point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;79. Your Dream Honeymoon Spot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somewhere in Europe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;80. Your Dream world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m a writer and a musician, without people that piss me off, unlicensed animes, dramas, mangas, less strict parents, no war etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;81. Hiding in your Closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mirror, Jewelry etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;82. Hiding under your Bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;83.The name of one of your closest friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline (want to list down more~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;84. Your Bad time of day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;85. Your Worst Fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Death, funerals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;86. What's the Weather Like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A heavy storm with thunder and lightning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;87. Your favorite Time of Year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;88. Your favorite Holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;89. A Material Weakness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Video games or music albums or manga volumes, anime DVDs, drama DVDs, fanbooks, fanarts etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;90.The weirdest food you like to eat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t think of one now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;91. At the top of your To-Do List?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Download this, download that, buy this, but that… etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;92. The Hardest Thing about Growing Up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Puberty???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;93. A Pet Peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People expecting too much from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;94. Your Scariest Moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A funeral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;95. Your Attitude About Love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is tough cookie…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;96. The funniest thing or most desperate thing you've ever done to get the attention of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t wanna mention it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;97. The Worst Feeling in the World?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;98. The Best Feeling in the World?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to selfishly and honestly say that when someone gets angry on my behalf. I love how it means someone loves me enough to do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;99. Who Sent This To You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Found it on the internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;100. Send This To Six People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sarah, Carmen, Rachel, Melissa, Dana, Jamie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-5845368672586605485?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/5845368672586605485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=5845368672586605485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5845368672586605485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/5845368672586605485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/1_12.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-2213268594649393521</id><published>2008-12-12T19:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:30:27.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TYPE YOUR FIRST NAME WITH YOUR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 1. FINGERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; PHOEBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. CHIN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ;PHJOEBDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. ONE FINGER, EYES CLOSED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; PHOWBW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. ELBOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; PHOEBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5. NOSE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; P-HOEBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6. PALM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; PHOEBE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; List four random things you have now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; packs of cards, earphones, CD, final fantasy viii box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  2. Have you ever slept in the back of the car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Slept? Yes, if you count napping???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Have you recently dyed your hair/cut it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Define recent. I’ve cut my hair a few months ago, bad mistake of mine apparently… Dyed? Dream on. I’ll get slaughtered if I ever do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. How many pets do you own as of now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; None for as long as I’ll ever live. I hate animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 5. Which do you prefer, white or black?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Black! It’s dark and evil... Gray’s not that bad too! A mixture of good and evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 6. Who is your most played character?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; It’s not as if I even play with characters... But hang on, now I remember! Of course, it’s Zidane from FF! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7. Choose one or the other, not both: Being stuck on an island with two friends. or Being stuck on an island with 5 acquaintances?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Being stuck on an island with 5 acquaintances, of course. The more the merrier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 8. Name 3 aspects that tell who you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; crazy, hardcore, obsessive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 9.If you could have a power, what would that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Being able to use magic would be fun... Imagine casting “death” all the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 10.Who was the last person you talked to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Brother, Sister, Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 11.Who is the last person you said " i love you" to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I don’t even remember ever saying those words before ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 12.Write the first five words that pop into your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; access, D.Gray-Man, FFIX, gothic lolita, BLAST, trapnest (Sorry, but they all popped out at the same time…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 13.What's one thing that you wish you could do better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; navigating (I suck at this big time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 14.Do you like the way you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; NO. I’m really boring, PLUS! I’m fat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 15.Choose summer or winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; WINTER!!! Love the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 16. Rain or snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Snow. More drastic but yet, gentle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 17. Water or ice?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ice. Nice to suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 18. List two odd things about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You really should ask Madeline about that one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 19. What are your two bad habits?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; When I can’t hear someone talk, I’m too lazy to ask “pardon?”. I’ll pretend I’m listening and nod my head once in a while. Getting carried away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Tags:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Everyone in my links.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-2213268594649393521?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/2213268594649393521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=2213268594649393521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2213268594649393521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/2213268594649393521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/type-your-first-name-with-your.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-6776322185366864772</id><published>2008-12-12T19:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:26:58.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Analytical Thinker]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analytical Thinkers are reserved, quiet persons. They like to get to the bottom of things - curiosity is one of their strongest motives. They want to know what holds the world together deep down inside. They do not really need much more to be happy because they are modest persons. Many mathematicians, philosophers and scientists belong to this type. Analytical Thinkers loathe contradictions and illogicalness; with their sharp intellect, they quickly and comprehensively grasp patterns, principles and structures. They are particularly interested in the fundamental nature of things and theoretical findings; for them, it is not necessarily a question of translating these into practical acts or in sharing their considerations with others. Analytical Thinkers like to work alone; their ability to concentrate is more marked than that of all other personality types. They are open for and interested in new information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Analytical Thinkers have little interest in everyday concerns - they are always a little like an “absent-minded professor” whose home and workplace are chaotic and who only concerns himself with banalities such as bodily needs when it becomes absolutely unavoidable. The acknowledgement of their work by others does not play a great role for them; in general,they are quite independent of social relationships and very self-reliant. Analytical Thinkers therefore often give others the impression that they are arrogant or snobby - especially because they do not hesitate to speak their mind with their often harsh (even if justified) criticism and their imperturbable self-confidence. Incompetent contemporaries do not have it easy with them. But whoever succeeds in winning their respect and interest has a witty and very intelligent person to talk to. A partner who amazes one with his excellent powers of observation and his very dry humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It takes some time before Analytical Thinkers make friends, but then they are mostly friends for life. They only need very few people around them. Their most important ability is to be a match for them and thus give them inspiration. Constant social obligations quickly get on their nerves; they need a lot of time alone and often withdraw from others. Their partner must respect this and understand that this is not due to the lack of affection. Once they have decided in favour of a person, Analytical Thinkers are loyal and reliable partners. However, one cannot expect romance and effusive expressions of feelings from them and they will definitely forget their wedding anniversary. But they are always up to a night spent with stimulating discussions and a good glass of wine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adjectives which describe your type    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introverted, theoretical, logical, spontaneous, rational, analytical, intellectual, sceptical, pensive, critical, quiet, precise, independent, creative, inventive, abstract, eccentric, curious, reserved, self-involved, imaginative, unsociable, determined, modest, careful, incommunicative, witty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These subjects could interest you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;literature, science fiction, philosophy, psychology, mathematics, Internet, drawing/painting, astrology, spiritual things, meditation, music, writing, strategy games, politics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-6776322185366864772?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/6776322185366864772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=6776322185366864772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6776322185366864772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/6776322185366864772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/analytical-thinker-analytical-thinkers_12.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-3946630967363483899</id><published>2008-12-12T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T19:07:48.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---1. Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. People who get tagged need to write their own post of their 10 things/habits/facts as well as stated i this rule clearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. in the end, tag 10 other people and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Remember,no revenge! (Means cannot tag back the person who tagged you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;START~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10 weird things here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1* I love cosplay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2* I think cross-dressing is fun, unless you’re a boy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3* I always try to figure the instruments used when I listen to music…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4* I love screaming.  5* I like imitating voices of different characters (especially kanda) just for fun. And, I’d like to be a voice actor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6* I’m always rooting for the evil side to win...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7* I want to learn to play to synthesiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8* I want to have a few more piercings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9* I love gothic lolita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10* I love getting spooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---     1) Do you have secrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Would you fall in love with a blind boy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t think so... unless I can communicate with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Without chinese lessons or even hearing chinese, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buy everything I want and keep the rest in a bank where the interest is high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5) Will you die for some stranger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Die? I’ll have to consider...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6) Which is more blessed, being loved by someone or loving someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being loved by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7)List out your 15 favourite songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It actually changes all the time, but currently... (in random order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1* Vamo' Alla Flamenco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2* Jesters of the Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3* Rustling Forest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4* Memories of that Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5* Run!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6* Frontier Village Dali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7* Cid's Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8* The Place I'll Return to Someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9* Sleepless City Treno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10* Tantalus' Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11* Sacred Grounds - Esto Gaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12* Hunter's Chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13* Bran Bal, the Soulless Village&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14* Kuja’s Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15* Sword of Confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Wicked Melody, Eternal Harvest, Attack, Rose of May, Black Mage Village, Footsteps of Desire, We Are Thieves! Etc.)    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8)If the person you like turns out to be a lesbian/gay, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give up on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9)Is there anything that has made you extremely happy recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Playing FFIX. Reading FanFiction. Going to madeline’s house. Reading manga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10)What makes you horny angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Horny angry? Does such a word even exist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;11)How would you see yourself in 10 years' time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’m not psychic you know…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12)Who are currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Family, friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;13)What is the most important thing in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoying myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14)Would you rather be Single and Rich or Married but Poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the record, I’m not even of age to be legally married. But I would like be single and rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15)What would you like to tell the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’d like the other person to make the first move, thank you. And even then, I don’t even have a person I like that way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;16)What type of person would you fall in love with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s a whole long list of desired qualities so if you’re actually interested, do not bother to even ask me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pick a word that begins with the first letter of your first name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PHONY. In other words, fake. I love that word. And, it has half of my first name in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Your ex shows up randomly at your house, what do you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;“Girlfriend dumped you?” Haha, I’m mean, live with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there anyone that you care more about than yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yup! I think so. There should be one… Maybe…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many bedrooms do you have in your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do tattoos and piercings excite you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Excite? Why would it excite me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there a reason for your friendster song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I haven’t even logged into my friendster account even once. Lost the password ages ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bet you're missing someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone, no. Some people, yes. Friends to be exact, and some nice teachers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you hate the last guy/girl you were talking to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the record, I was scolding my sister the last time I talked to her. Does that answer your question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was your last text message from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's the best wedding you've been to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t really remember the weddings I’ve been to too well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What time did you wake up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9, I think. Oh wait, was it 8? In any case, I don’t take note of these things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wouldn’t mind I guess. But that would just give me one more matter to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you get along better with guys or girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girls, since I’ve more familiar to girls than guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is the best person to cheer you up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you mean it when you said "i love you" last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have I even said “I love you” before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When was the last time you wanted to punch someone in the face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I last talked to my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is it okay if you kiss people when you're single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kiss? You have to specify exactly who and where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is wrong with you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My laziness…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think you'll be married in 10 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It would surprise me if I was, so does that answer your question? But I’ve no qualms about getting married at an early age, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you go in public looking like you do right now?  No way! I’m feeling rather uncomfortable now, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you kiss someone to make your bf/gf mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;More like jealous you mean. But no. I don’t want to waste my kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe exes can really ever be "just friends"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you use t9, word, or abc?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;huh? Ok, now I’m clueless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there a guy/girl that knows everything or mostly everything about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Define “mostly everything”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you tell your mom everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO WAY. Adults can’t even keep a secret to themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was the last person you yelled at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was the last person/s you cried in front of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh... can’t remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you told anybody you loved them today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. Like I said, I don’t even remember using those words before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think of the last person you held hands with, do they mean something to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry, don’t remember the last person I held hands with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Could you cry right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you need to be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Playing FF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What were you doing at 1 AM this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading FanFiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How's your ex doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I’ve seriously no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who can you trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fully? No one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where were you friday night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was the last person you kissed  Don’t remember that either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who did you last talk to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where will you be in an hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the living room, gaming or perhaps still doing quizzes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How late did you stay up last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night? More like this morning. 1.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are your plans for the next weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Play FFIX, write FanFiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your hair look like today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What my hair normally looks like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;30 girl questions. Answer them truthfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Really, why should I?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you straighten your hair everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's your favorite girly magazine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girly magazine? Define “girly magazine. I do like Weekly Shonen Jump, Monthly Comic Zero Sum, Lala, Cookie, Shojo Beat, Hana to Yume. But if you don’t know by now, these are all manga magazines…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you kill for chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unless stolen, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeans or skirts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you wear clothes/shoes/jewelry that's uncomfortable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. Style maybe no. 1 but is useless without comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you ever spend all day/night getting pretty for a guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All day? All night? I have better things to do you know…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you leave the house without makeup on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i always do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a scale of 1-10, how fun is shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you spoiled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously not. Life isn’t that easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you think lip gloss is the best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh. More like slimy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you freak out if you miss your favorite show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. It’s no big deal. Besides, there’s the internet right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you yell a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yell? No. Really rarely infact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How long does it take you to get ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 hour at most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you wear sweatpants/pajama pants to school/work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You’re kidding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Accessories make the outfit; true or false?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It depends. Sometimes, it kills the outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do u like skater boys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never talked to one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is pink truly the best color in the entire universe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you often wish there was something you could change?  All the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gold or silver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;White gold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The guy that you like/love/whatever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Give me one good reason why I should tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you dress up too much for holidays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like wearing dresses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don’t mind really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What makeup could you not live w/out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As of now, nothing. But you never know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;---   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TEN WHAT’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. What was the first thing you thought about when you woke up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Playing FFIX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What did you do last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at phones, read FanFiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. What is the most important part of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoying myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. What would you rather be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Playing FFIX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What did you last cry over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Didn’t I just say I can’t remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. What always makes you feel better when you’re upset?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Music. Ranting. Raving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. What’s the most important thing you look for in a significant other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There’s a whole long list, you really shouldn’t bother asking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. What are you worried about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A heck load of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What are you looking forward to most in this week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NINE HAVE YOU’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Have you ever liked someone while you had a girlfriend/boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-stares blankly-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Have you ever been out of the country?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-nods-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-looks down-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Have you ever been back stabbed by a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-holds up a knife angrily-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Have you ever had the cops called on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Have you ever dated someone younger than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-thinks hard, shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Have you ever read an entire book in one day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-nods-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EIGHT WHO’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Who was the last person you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Who was the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I said, I don’t remember!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Who was the last person you texted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Who was the last person to call you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Who was your first crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Should I answer this? NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Who is the last person who texted you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This again? Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Who is the last person you freaked out on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Who did you last hug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t remember, can’t remember, CAN’T REMEMBER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SEVEN WHEN’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1.When was your last shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometime in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. When did you last saw your mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;15 mins ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. When was your last time u saw your dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. When did you last dress up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Define “dress up”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. When was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you trying to mock me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. When did you last go to the movies and with who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michelle and Meita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. When did you last listen to music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SIX WHERE’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Where does your best friend(s) live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hougang, Pasir Ris etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Where did you last go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can’t remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Where did you last hang out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Where do you go to school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;PL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Where is your favorite place to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some place where there’s privacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FIVE DO’S/DOES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Do you like someone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Do they like you too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Do you ever wish you were someone else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Do you know the muffin man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never heard of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Does the future scare you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. It’s not exactly daunting either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FOUR WHY’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Why are you best friends with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just because.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Why did you get a myspace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don’t even have one.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Why did your parents give you the name you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No idea. Why don’t you ask them yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Why are you doing this survey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cos’ Sarah forced me to do so. And mind you, I’ve been doing this since lunch time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THREE IF’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. If you could have one superpower, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Magic... So I’ll cast death. -BOOM!- Say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. If you were stranded on a deserted island and could bring one thing what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A genie to wish everything I want to have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. If you found out that the person you like also likes you, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing. What do you expect me to do? Break out into hives?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TWO WOULD-YOU-EVER’S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Would you ever get back together with any of your ex’s if they asked you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Would you ever shave your head to save someone you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NO WAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ONE LAST QUESTION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(OH YEAH! FINALLY ENDING?! BRING IT ON!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What the heck? If you really want to know, life sucks. However it rules sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;"  lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(213, 214, 161);"&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-3946630967363483899?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/3946630967363483899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=3946630967363483899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3946630967363483899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/3946630967363483899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-1123856684011184678</id><published>2008-12-12T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:12:48.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, just a little quick post before I get started on my dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed my blogskin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet again&lt;/span&gt;. It's perfectly normal this time, ya? Not dark or whatever, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plus&lt;/span&gt;, it's got a little cute picture don't you think?... Yes, I know my "Acquaintances List" is a bit outdated, wait scratch that, waayyy outdated. I'm a bit lazy to make the necessary changes, but a just a little while, ok? I promise I'll get it done...someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great. Just when I thought I could get some time this weekend to type my next chapter, another disappointment comes! At this moment I feel like strangling someone! ARGH! Why are all my weekend getting taken up these days?! Is there someone out there mocking me?! If there is, I assure you, you won't get away with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, think I gotta stop here. I'll post about the YF trip to sentosa soon and some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant of the day: NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ MY WEEKEND, IT'S&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; GONE! MY BELOVED, PRECIOUS, PRICELESS TIME, ALL GONE! NOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~ WHY, OH, &lt;/span&gt;WHY????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What did I do to deserve this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, that's enough blockletters for one day...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-1123856684011184678?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/1123856684011184678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=1123856684011184678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1123856684011184678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/1123856684011184678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-just-little-quick-post-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-7483162622814045283</id><published>2008-12-08T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:15:28.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///F:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Ctmpd%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:usefelayout/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:SimSun; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-alt:宋体; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:7 0 0 0 19 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:"\@SimSun"; 	panose-1:2 1 6 0 3 1 1 1 1 1; 	mso-font-charset:134; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 135135232 16 0 262145 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:SimSun; 	mso-ansi-language:EN-GB;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Bold the sentences that apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have friends that use me. (Is that what friends are for?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an only child. (Now wouldn’t that be boring? No one to slap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love dangly earrings. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Though I scared it’ll get caught in something...)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love cold weather. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Isn’t that pretty obvious?)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with the computer. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(I would have no life without the computer, seriously.)&lt;br /&gt;I have shot a gun before. (No, but it would be cool to do so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I can't live without music. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Yes, can’t do without this! Reason why I’m dying to get an MP3.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have no tolerance of ignorant people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(My level of tolerance is as low as it gets.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have ridden on a motorcycle before. (Nah, not interested in this.)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in this town forever. (Over my dead body.)&lt;br /&gt;I've been to 5 other countries. (One day...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I get annoyed easily. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Well, &lt;i style=""&gt;obviously&lt;/i&gt;. Just that I don’t show it, &lt;i style=""&gt;much&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have neat handwriting. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Neat, but not exactly to my liking.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have more than a few horrible memories. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Are you kidding me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to chocolate. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(But I’m trying to curb that addiction...)&lt;br /&gt;I am an atheist. (People always think I am.)&lt;br /&gt;I love airplane rides. (Not without my computer.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love taking pictures. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(But I hate being taken.)&lt;br /&gt;I hate people who are fakes. (I guess that would be me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I can be mean when I want to.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (What did you think I’m &lt;i style=""&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;innocent? Well, sorry to disappoint you.)&lt;br /&gt;My parents care about my grades. (As far as I know, no.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;One of my best friends is a girl. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(All of them are, actually. Well, except for one or two who are boys.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have way too many wallets. (Too little infact.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with lip gloss. (Eww! Slimy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I am easy to talk to&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(It really depends I guess. But I can talk about practically everything.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I would never eat raw fish. (Sushi, anyone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry easily. (Used to.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I hate it when people are late. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(I’d very much like them to be punctual, thank you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I procrastinate. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Well, a friend of my said I procrastinate a lot, but do I really?)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I love winter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(If you love the cold, how can you hate winter?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have too many clothes for my closet / dresser. (You can never have too much of anything...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to sleep. (Not that I hate it but, it sucks up my time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I wish I were smarter. (What’s the point of being so smart.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid of flying. (In that case, I wouldn’t even dare to ride aeroplanes, would I?)&lt;br /&gt;I hate drama. (Too much of it kills.)&lt;br /&gt;I bite my nails. (I pick my nails actually, now if only I can get rid of that horrible habit...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have been on an 8 hour drive. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(And it bored me to death.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;I never fight with my parents. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(I don’t think that’ll ever happen. Maybe in the long run... but for now I argue.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;I love the beach. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(Except all that sand getting everywhere.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have never had chicken pox. (Good thing I had it before I could even register the feeling of having it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have gone out in public in my pajamas. (Are you nuts? Are you crazy? Are you insane?)&lt;br /&gt;I can't control my emotions. (If you think so, think again.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have a best friend. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Well, duh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have moved more than once. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Troublesome, really.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I truly love my friends. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Does it look like I hate them?)&lt;br /&gt;I have braces. (Maybe, one day...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have never broken a bone. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(And I hope I’ll never break that record.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I hate my computer. (Only the fact it’s a crashing disaster.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love girls that play the drums. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(How many girls have you seen out there playing drums?)&lt;br /&gt;I state the obvious. (Okay, I’m not too sure about this... Ask Madeline about this. Apparently she knows me better than myself.)&lt;br /&gt;I'm a happy person. (Are you kidding? Life isn’t all that &lt;i style=""&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love to dance. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Well, yeah, but don’t get me wrong. I don’t like &lt;i style=""&gt;those &lt;/i&gt;dances...)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to sing. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Infront of an audience, no.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;I love cleaning my room. (NO. It’s a chore.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I tend to get jealous very easily. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Do you see it? Those green horns?)&lt;br /&gt;I love cute underwear. (Do I look like I care? Seriously...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love night better than day. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(It’s a lot more beautiful for one.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I don't like to study for tests. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(I don’t even study for minor tests. I can fail these for all I care.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been on the phone for over 5 hours. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Too bad I can’t do that often.)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;I am too forgiving. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;(Way too forgiving.)&lt;br /&gt;I have a horrible sense of direction. (Used to, when I was young.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I miss elementary school. (For now, no. But I think I will.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eye color changes. (Maybe if I wore contacts.)&lt;br /&gt;I should see a therapist. (Err...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I become stressed easily. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(It doesn’t last long though.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I hate liars. (That would be saying you hate mankind. I mean, everyone’s a liar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love the smell of rain. (&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I would be lying if I said I did’t)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I love my family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(I really had no say in this matter.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I hate needles. (I do hate sewing though.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I am a perfectionist. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Unfortunately, my family isn’t.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to learn to play the drums. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(YES!)&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate the feeling of failure. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(It disappears soon enough.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have friends in other countries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Though I can’t exactly remember their names...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I can be quite selfish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Quite? Very.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;At times, I still act like a little kid. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(I love acting immature. Though I still am mature...more than you know it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have food allergies. (Not that I know of any.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love to read. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(I check the archives like, a million times a day. More like obsessed with reading, really.)&lt;br /&gt;I wish I were more motivated for school. (I wish school didn’t even exist.)&lt;br /&gt;I love getting stuff in the mail. (Troublesome.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I have problems with letting go of old feelings. (I’m a cold, unfeeling, heartless, cruel person. No, really.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I hate being alone. (Are you kidding me? I would do anything to get some privacy!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love summer. (It’s hot. Does that explain why?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love the weekends. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Privacy up my alley.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love black eyeliner. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(I don’t exactly wear it though.)&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm a looker. (Not too sure about this one...)&lt;br /&gt;I type with one hand. (Sometimes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I live in a one storey house. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Small, describes it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I wear make-up. (Once in a blue moon, when I’m forced to. UGH.)&lt;br /&gt;I have never rode on an underground subway. (It was normal.)&lt;br /&gt;I can't swim. (You’re kidding me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have bad memories. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Wasn’t this already mentioned?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I go to church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(Well, duh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sing in the shower. (What can I say, it’s embarrassing.)&lt;br /&gt;I hate cheerleaders. (Not that I love them either.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I usually get what I want&lt;/span&gt;. (The world isn’t fair.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I have been on stage before. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(And it was awkward, too say in the least.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love roller coasters. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(Getting freaked out is fun.)&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;No one knows my full story of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;(And I’d very much like it to stay that way, thank you.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I am close to my parents. (How many people actually are?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I don't have a curfew. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(Not that I actually know of one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12;"   lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Why do I still continue to do quizes even though it's so time consuming?... Better get started on that new fic, just what shall I use for the title?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying of the day: Endless Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-7483162622814045283?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/7483162622814045283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=7483162622814045283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7483162622814045283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/7483162622814045283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/normal-0-false-false-false_08.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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-3353763570809478557.post-8587295174772331068</id><published>2008-12-05T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T07:07:18.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;GAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;UGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sorry, just pulling my hair out over my sh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;itty computer... It crashes like every 5 minutes?! It's OH-SO ANNOYING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, forget about my computer, I don't really want to talk about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Malaysia for a my uncle's wedding so I'll be gone for the whole weekend. NO~ My beloved weekend, all gone just like that!!! Brooding over what on earth to do during the drive there... Maybe I'll just print out some FF to read! Humor entertains me... -laughs crazily-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something unusual has happened! I'm crazy about Song Seung Heon now! Which is surprising, since I hate guys with a mustache, six packs, tanned and all. But, he's so handsome! *.* He's a model and actor, but that's not all, he can sing! -gasp and goes into fangirl mood- Tempted to learn Korean more seriously now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of him(photo is a bit blur because of resize):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/STlDJcl2iVI/AAAAAAAAABM/nnKobd464UM/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/STlDJcl2iVI/AAAAAAAAABM/nnKobd464UM/s320/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276322268014086482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all for now, until my shitty computer starts to work properly.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rant of the Day: Just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-8587295174772331068?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/8587295174772331068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=8587295174772331068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/8587295174772331068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3353763570809478557/posts/default/8587295174772331068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/2008/12/argh-gah-ugh-argh-sorry-just-pulling-my.html' title=''/><author><name>XLacusClyneX</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01490532463296484711</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KHaf6Zmb22o/STlDJcl2iVI/AAAAAAAAABM/nnKobd464UM/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3353763570809478557.post-8970443074295032926</id><published>2008-11-21T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T06:35:23.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been feeling moody lately, due to the fact I can't hardly let loose or rant to someone! Staying cooped up at home is doing no good to me and my sister's done nothing but piss me off. I can't bear the thought of piano lessons anymore(there's so much preassure) and have I mentioned there no way of letting loose?! Writing helps but talking's(face to face) the real deal! I'm having horrible sleepless nights and boredom is sucking all my energy dry... So if you happen to have my phone number, please, DO NOT HESITATE to send me crap or anything of the like. At this point, I'm really desperate for something to entertain me! Lots of people have been getting on my nerves so far and I really wish they'd just stop!... I'm feeling bad enough, thank you. Staying cooped up at home is like locking part of me up, which happens to be the one I enjoy the most so I'm feeling really miserable. Lot of pressing issues have been bugging me, but so far I've done nothing but ignore all these issues. Yes, I'm running away, so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSLE results day. I hated and loved this day. I got to see my classmates again which is great but the thought of my horrible results made me a bit, erm... anxious? I seriously thought I would get less than 200... I just couldn't stay away from the computer... Anyway, I was pleasantly surprised that I got 231! More than I would even imagine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;English: A*&lt;br /&gt;Maths: A&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: B&lt;br /&gt;Science: A*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I seriously do not know how I got my marks... I had almost given up all hope of passing my Chinese, and even getting above a C for Maths... As for English and Science, I too, have no clue how I got A*... I can't say it was easy, after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let's just forget about that... It's not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;important...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for BYD on Saturday, I really don't want to talk about that. It was more tiring than fun(yes, so sue me), I never want to go for the following BYDs ever, again. Period. Please, don't try to get me to attend it next year, cause I really don't want to. I had to go this time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just because&lt;/span&gt; I need to accompany my sister! What on earth?! She's old enough to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not need &lt;/span&gt;my company! Oh, well... what's passed is past... No point lingering on the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm desperately trying to squeeze in time to play FFIX now, with my brother mostly playing all the time... I like 10 hours behind him! Soon, I'll be able to play FFX, hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to Madeline's house and had a great time. It was really crazy I tell you, but I'm too lazy to elaborate on that... Got caught-red handed for something I won't mention but at least my mum didn't make a big fuss out of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally finished watching Princess Princess and reading The Day of Revolution. Really great for humor and it's a pity it's so short... Then again, if it were too long, they'd probably ruin it... Next goal is to finish watching Code Geass! I love than anime, it's got some many hilarious facial expressions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, quiz by Meita. I've been wanting to do this for a long time, but I've kept putting it off until I couldn't take it anymore. Can't stand it when something's left undone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by: Meita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. The person who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;Liew Meita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Good friends. Best friends maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Your five impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;smart&lt;br /&gt;quiet yet talkative&lt;br /&gt;fun to hang around with&lt;br /&gt;romance anime lover&lt;br /&gt;has dreams very often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. The most memorable he/she has done for you?&lt;br /&gt;Can't think of anything now, but I appreciate you helping me with my Chinese work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. The most memorable thing he/she has said to you?&lt;br /&gt;"So cool!" -when shopping in comics connection-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. If he/she becomes your lover, what things would he/she have to improve on?&lt;br /&gt;Err... That's totally not possible. It definitely wouldn't work out, we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;both &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;girls&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;07. If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?...&lt;br /&gt;I would wonder how we even became enemies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. What is it that you want to tell him/her now?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much... mostly about the movie outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Your overall impression of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you think people around you will feel when around you?&lt;br /&gt;Erm... tough one... I've no idea really, you really should ask them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your characters that you like?&lt;br /&gt;Random,&lt;br /&gt;Nonsensical,&lt;br /&gt;Hysterical,&lt;br /&gt;Unpredictable,&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore hobby lover...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. On the contrary, your characters that you hate?&lt;br /&gt;Indecisive,&lt;br /&gt;Impatient,&lt;br /&gt;Easily frustrated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;Erm...character-wise, no. Looks,yes.&lt;br /&gt;Yuna Ito? Kanon Wakeshima? Yui? Sowelu? Mika Nakashima?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;Er... hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pass this quiz to 10 people you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1-Jamie&lt;br /&gt;2-Melissa M&lt;br /&gt;3-Melissa L&lt;br /&gt;4-Madeline&lt;br /&gt;5-Carmen&lt;br /&gt;6-Sarah&lt;br /&gt;7-Dawn&lt;br /&gt;8-Dana&lt;br /&gt;9-Michelle&lt;br /&gt;10-Rachel&lt;br /&gt;(you don't really have to do this quiz if you don't wanna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. - 37.&lt;br /&gt;-NIL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, but it really turns up I can't take it anymore... I really can't bring myself to finish the rest, and the questions &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to stop here now, having a horrible stomach ache... Why am I so prone to these?!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rant of the day: [Quote]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" id="ljcmt6658146"&gt;"I'm going to fall in love. I'm going to love again. I'm going to get back the love that vanished from my life. I have to love. I'm going to love, and love, and leave behind my wretched old self in the darkness forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3353763570809478557-8970443074295032926?l=xicexfacadex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xicexfacadex.blogspot.com/feeds/8970443074295032926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3353763570809478557&amp;postID=8970443074295032926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' t
