<?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-8859006016738091088</id><updated>2011-08-02T05:45:23.953+10:00</updated><title type='text'>major intervention</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>702</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2914293715941271792</id><published>2010-07-10T16:44:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T16:45:52.450+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A NEW BLOG</title><content type='html'>NEW BLOG UP AND RUNNING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinecaption.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://cinecaption.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOST LIKELY WILL ONLY USE THAT BLOG NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll still use this too, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOLLOW NEW BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/follow-blog.g?blogID=775617748016063364"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/follow-blog.g?blogID=775617748016063364"&gt;http://www.blogger.com/follow-blog.g?blogID=775617748016063364&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-2914293715941271792?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2914293715941271792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2914293715941271792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2914293715941271792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2914293715941271792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-have-new-blog.html' title='I HAVE A NEW BLOG'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3076943089241344561</id><published>2010-07-07T23:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T23:42:16.643+10:00</updated><title type='text'>these day 30 things</title><content type='html'>Stupid Tumblr! I swear they create way too many different versions of 30 Day Challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm doing one, often skipping days because I forget and can't be bothered to post another one. I have finished my stupid English short story essay at last. Now, I must proceed to editing my lovely to-be "slightly professional" looking blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the making fellas, in the making :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3076943089241344561?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3076943089241344561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3076943089241344561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3076943089241344561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3076943089241344561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-day-30-things.html' title='these day 30 things'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2594265331456533733</id><published>2010-07-06T21:25:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T21:30:05.567+10:00</updated><title type='text'>okay you ready?</title><content type='html'>700 MOTHER EFFING POSTS NOW. That's right. Since December 2008, I've been blogging on this useless blog shitty ass thing. And well guess what? Today I decided I'd go ahead and watch TOY STORY with my fantastic lovely friends! Nearly cried at the end, it was so emotional and gripping! And as usual (if I watch movies with Danni) I sit next to her and like clutch and grab onto her whenever it's like the super &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;INTENSEOMGWHATSGOINGTOHAPPENNEXT&lt;/span&gt; scenes of the movie ;) She nearly died of low blood circulation on her right arm - no I'm really just joking here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's a good movie. I can't believe it. 15 years of Toy Story worthy shit! I'm going to love this so much when I'm .. 60 years old LOL. Be laughing the shat outta myself probably. All old and wrinkly. Anyway, STUPID ASSESSMENTS. TEACHERS @ OUR SCHOOL HAVE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISSUES&lt;/span&gt;. They love giving work out when it's supposed to be relaxing time -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIFA &lt;s&gt;TODAY&lt;/s&gt;. NO TOMORROW MORNING. I'm literally going to sleep at like 1AM then wake up like 2.5 hours or 3 hours later. How useless. But I'll fall asleep after to catch up yeah. PAUL THE "ORACLE OCTOPUS" predicted that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GERMANY WOULD LOSE!&lt;/span&gt; Omg I think I'm going to die if Germany loses ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLOSE + OZIL&lt;3 Sorry I don't know why I love Ozil. Maybe because I think he's the youngest player? Anyway updates later ;) TOODLES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2594265331456533733?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2594265331456533733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2594265331456533733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2594265331456533733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2594265331456533733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/07/okay-you-ready.html' title='okay you ready?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2138798289156157455</id><published>2010-07-04T02:22:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T02:24:55.665+10:00</updated><title type='text'>GERMANY VS ARGENTINA</title><content type='html'>I AM SO OVERJOYED THAT GERMANY WON 4:0 AGAINST ARGENTINA. LIKE I LOVE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KLOSE&lt;/span&gt; I MEAN HE SCORED 2 OUT OF THE 4 GOALS. I'M GOING TO BED WITH A HUGE SMILE ON MY FACE BECAUSE GERMANY WON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE GERMANY. OMG YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NETHERLANDS VS URUGUAY. OMG NEED TO MUST WATCH! THEN I'M JUST GOING TO STAY UP FOR GERMANY VS TBD (PARAGUAY OR SPAIN) BECAUSE THAT IS DEFINITELY A MUST WATCH. IN FACT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S THE SEMI-FINALS. ALL NEED TO BE MUST WATCHES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIFA &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FIFA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FIFA &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FEVER!&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/8859006016738091088-2138798289156157455?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2138798289156157455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2138798289156157455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2138798289156157455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2138798289156157455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/07/germany-vs-argentina.html' title='GERMANY VS ARGENTINA'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-93644252752259817</id><published>2010-06-30T23:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:30:39.678+10:00</updated><title type='text'>professional blog</title><content type='html'>I plan on creating a professional blog after this. I sound so pro don't I? Well yes that's what I'm planning to do. In a way. I don't know yet. But time will tell :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-93644252752259817?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/93644252752259817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=93644252752259817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/93644252752259817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/93644252752259817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/professional-blog.html' title='professional blog'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7767627706405740597</id><published>2010-06-28T23:29:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:44:28.755+10:00</updated><title type='text'>DAVID BECKHAM IS SUCH A BABE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TCimhcMtaoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/EYmWJCDt64o/s1600/tumblr_l4om1jtDWs1qb7n3fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TCimhcMtaoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/EYmWJCDt64o/s320/tumblr_l4om1jtDWs1qb7n3fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487819239386344066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;BAAAAAAAABE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;amp;S SUIT MAKES HIM MORE UNFFF ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I tell you that when I went to give in my laptop to Ryff, I caught him sleeping! For that like ONE SECOND, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ryff looked like a cute 5yo child having fallen asleep on the chair with his mouth sligggghtly open!&lt;/span&gt; Hah. So then I knock quietly on the door to see if he'd hear me. He did! HAHA! He's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*SHAKES HEAD WOAHHH* "Come in.."&lt;/span&gt; and I nearly died laughing! Like he'd been caught sleeping at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho! BABE BECKHAM♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7767627706405740597?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7767627706405740597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7767627706405740597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7767627706405740597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7767627706405740597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/david-beckham-is-such-babe.html' title='DAVID BECKHAM IS SUCH A BABE'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TCimhcMtaoI/AAAAAAAAAaE/EYmWJCDt64o/s72-c/tumblr_l4om1jtDWs1qb7n3fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8928418496129588778</id><published>2010-06-28T22:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T23:29:20.639+10:00</updated><title type='text'>wow it was 696th post</title><content type='html'>Too bad it's changed now to 697. So much has happened. I seem to not be able to feel BOTHERED enough to update blogs nowadays. I've pretty much moved onto &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://dashesofwhite.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" href="http://twitter.com/inkyshot"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt;/flickr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow want some sort of recent update with a little bit of what's going on? Well I've officially become someone worthy of being a paparazzi. No joke there ;) I've been snapping fast quick AWESOME unmissable shots of everyone with Danni's D90 and Elsa's D60. Ftw ladies. I just borrow their camera since I'm too poor to even own one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visual Arts performance went alot smoother than we had previously thought. I thought I was just going to be in charge of filming and cameratography cuz that's how I roll, but turned out I needed to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;5 metronome beats before the music, quickly start the music, light up the lights on the hall stage then run halfway across the hall to the camera and zoom up on the act whilst I get ready on a hand held camcorder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've no idea. And we've never practiced this before! Oh and we were trying to pull the curtain cords in the hall (you know those stupid dodgy curtains in the school hall, yeah those) and we were pulling on one that was broken before. But we couldn't do it so Elsa came over thinking we were a bunch of weaklings and guess what ended up happening? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;She pulled the whole set of curtains on the one side down.&lt;/span&gt; And they're not small curtains either! We nearly died laughing though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPIRIT WEEK 2010 STARTED. I got pegged three times by Cindy without realising it until I put my bag down. Borrowed Elsa's D60 and snapped alot of photos during lunch time. It wasn't really that fun you know ;) Top Secret Tuesday tomorrow. I think there's the teachers obstacle thing or something? Not sure. Whatever. But I made Danni bring her D90 so I can pap things up and snap some shots of our group in action - we never have any!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I won't be in them :( Sad. But I'll be able to shift my photography skills and somehow chuck myself in there! Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports on Friday. I really am prepared to go into a full state of depression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Until then. GOOD DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-8928418496129588778?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8928418496129588778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8928418496129588778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8928418496129588778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8928418496129588778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow-it-was-696th-post.html' title='wow it was 696th post'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2066171031438491106</id><published>2010-06-25T11:21:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:25:12.589+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my I'm Ron Weasley :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(68, 68, 68); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[x] Your hair is dark and can be messy.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You wear glasses.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a weird looking scar.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are brave.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have green eyes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like playing a particular sport.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [3]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Ron Weasley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[ ] You have red hair. &lt;br /&gt;[x] You are very loyal to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are deathly afraid of spiders.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are sarcastic.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don’t have a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have older siblings.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [5]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Hermione Granger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[ ] You are bossy.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your hair is wavy or curly.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a cat.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You usually know how to handle tricky situations.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You get made fun of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [1]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Rubeus Hagrid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[ ] You are tall. &lt;br /&gt;[x] You are very friendly and soft hearted.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love animals.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are very helpful.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You give in easily.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [4]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Luna Lovegood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[x] You are weird and proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don’t have loads of friends.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have blonde hair.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are open minded.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are quite spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You believe in things most people wouldn’t.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [4]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Draco Malfoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[ ] You are manipulative.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can be very mean when you want to be.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are a snob.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can get jealous.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have blonde hair.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You enjoy pranks.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [4]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Neville Longbottom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="outline-width: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-color: initial; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;[ ] You are close to your grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are easily frightened.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get nervous easily.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like frogs and toads.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are geeky.&lt;br /&gt;Total = [0]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2066171031438491106?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2066171031438491106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2066171031438491106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2066171031438491106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2066171031438491106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-my-im-ron-weasley-d.html' title='Oh my I&apos;m Ron Weasley :D'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-9176708968526060899</id><published>2010-06-21T16:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:46:57.611+10:00</updated><title type='text'>the NEW genie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TB8KyLR1VpI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4c2zWQZrk9s/s1600/PICPIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TB8KyLR1VpI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4c2zWQZrk9s/s320/PICPIC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485114728297879186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU LIKE THE NEW LOOK HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-9176708968526060899?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/9176708968526060899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=9176708968526060899&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9176708968526060899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9176708968526060899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-genie.html' title='the NEW genie'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/TB8KyLR1VpI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/4c2zWQZrk9s/s72-c/PICPIC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-620343416202437439</id><published>2010-06-20T16:41:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T16:48:18.442+10:00</updated><title type='text'>summed up from tumblrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Why do people make fun of pedos/stalkers and call themselves that for fun?                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because this shit ain’t funny. Why? Personal experience and visual observations. Two days ago. Here I am sitting on the train with friends on the way to school. A youngish man, around the 20s, moves carriages into our one. He closes the door behind him. The sun is in my eye so I bring a hand to cover it off. All of a sudden&lt;strong&gt; the man moves in front of the sun&lt;/strong&gt;, to block it for me. The sun moves again. He moves again. The sun moves a third time. He moves a third time. All the time he was smiling and staring. Not even &lt;em&gt;flinching&lt;/em&gt;. Usually when you look up and catch someone staring at you, the person looks away immediately. This guy didn’t even bother. He got off smiling and staring at me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Today same thing happened, but in a much more chilling fashion, and not aimed at my friends or me. He was on the next carriage. We saw him sitting there, staring and smiling at a bunch of high school girls. They reach their stop and run off, as he waves and smiles at them. &lt;strong&gt;He gets up, goes to the train door, stands there and watches them walk away on the platform.&lt;/strong&gt; The doors are about to close, he moves away back to his seat, and watches them from the window, not even shifting until the platform was fully out of sight. He turns around and spots my friend staring at him. She looks away fast. The rest of the train ride he kept looking at school girls coming in and going out of the train, not even stopping to look away. Every so often, he’d turn around and see us talking in the other carriage. Someone sat and blocked his line of vision to us. He leant all the way backwards just to see us.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now you tell me, are stalkers/pedos really all that .. comical for a joke?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-620343416202437439?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/620343416202437439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=620343416202437439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/620343416202437439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/620343416202437439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/summed-up-from-tumblrr.html' title='summed up from tumblrr'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-995521603044653472</id><published>2010-06-20T16:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T16:38:59.098+10:00</updated><title type='text'>THAT WAS SO UNJUST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OKAY WHAT THE FUCK WHY DID AUSTRALIA TAKE THE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED CARD &lt;/span&gt;HUH? THAT'S SO NOT FUCKING FAIR. WHAT ABOUT THE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER MALICIOUS TACKLE DIVE&lt;/span&gt; BY GHANA? NO &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED CARD&lt;/span&gt; ONLY A &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;STUPID YELLOW CARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH WE COULD'VE WON! STUPID RED CARD. GO DIVE IN A POOL OF SHARKS YOU &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOSER REFEREE.&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/8859006016738091088-995521603044653472?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/995521603044653472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=995521603044653472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/995521603044653472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/995521603044653472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-was-so-unjust.html' title='THAT WAS SO UNJUST'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3447538675949065005</id><published>2010-06-16T17:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:42:33.825+10:00</updated><title type='text'>portable sun man.. bad name</title><content type='html'>Okay so I'm getting slightly freaked out if he comes back again .. TOMORROW. Oh God. T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3447538675949065005?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3447538675949065005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3447538675949065005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3447538675949065005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3447538675949065005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/portable-sun-man-bad-name.html' title='portable sun man.. bad name'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-9186408671636717604</id><published>2010-06-16T11:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:32:10.248+10:00</updated><title type='text'>SEVERELY PAEDOED BY YOUNG MAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So this morning I took the train to school as normal. Except this time, THIS TIME, I got paedoed by a young man who was changing carriages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what happened was here comes this young guy, around Marshall's age, and he's trying to close the god damned carriage doors. Bump bump. Didn't really shut. The sun was in my eyes so I bring my hand to my face to cover the stupid sun. This was between Normanhurst to Hornsby. I'm covering my hand, the sun is quite warm on me, then all of a sudden, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAT THE FUCK WHERE'D THE SUN GO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; So I look up, and guess who's standing there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes that young guy. He stood in front of the sun so it "shields my face" from the sun. So I'm like okay and smile a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;"thanks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to him. Because he's covering the sun, his face is darkened. I concentrate and I see him smile back, so I'm like okay you're telling me &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're welcome"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; through your smile right. So it kinda got awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, Maggie, Danni and Melanie keep talking trying to resume normal conversation. Then the sun moves again. I put my hand up again.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'M OBVIOUSLY NOT EXPECTING HIM TO MOVE.&lt;/span&gt; Then the sun is off my face. I look up AGAIN and hes' there, blocking the sun again. This time, he's fully smiling like a paedo at me. I'm like OKAY THE FUCK? Usually when someone catches you staring at them, you look away acting like &lt;strong&gt;nope I wasn't looking at you before...&lt;/strong&gt; BUT HE DOESN'T DO THAT. He's literally just staring at me, nonstop, SMILING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things get awkwad again so I try and resume conversation with the others again. Sun moves. Guess what happened? HE MOVED AGAIN. I LOOK UP AGAIN AND HE'S SMILING. STARING. NOT EVEN FLINCHING. I decide hmm I'm going to look at Danni because I'm about to burst out laughing and guess what Danni does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SHE BURSTS OUT LAUGHING LIKE THE WORLD IS ABOUT TO END.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I nearly die. Not subtle at all. So I start laughing too. And the guy's continuously smiling and staring at me. Amy and Shirley get what's going on and start silently smirking. Danni laughs so loud and hard that I'm thinking oh god -___-" The guy just keeps staring. Then he walks away as we're nearing. I'm like oh fuckk and we're chatting like shit cuz man &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;THAT WAS BLOODY AWKWARD AND ...CREEPYISH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm getting up and HE'S COMING DOWN THE STAIRS AND STARING AT ME. SMILING. Hoh fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he's there tomorrow, I'm going to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what my friends have nicknamed him? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;THE PORTABLE SUN MAN.&lt;/span&gt; Oh geez.&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/8859006016738091088-9186408671636717604?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/9186408671636717604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=9186408671636717604&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9186408671636717604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9186408671636717604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/severely-paedoed-by-young-man.html' title='SEVERELY PAEDOED BY YOUNG MAN'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3206874019491440767</id><published>2010-06-15T18:17:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:41:43.414+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE INTERNET MOTHER FUCKERS!</title><content type='html'>Guess what. I come home after ranting and raving to Jessica about NO INTERNET FOR 3 WEEKS. And I get internet :D Except it could be quadruple the speed thanks to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trusty&lt;/span&gt; extension line to the main socket. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;♫ I tried to do handstands for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;But everytime I fell for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm permanently black and blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Permanently blue for you. ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well FUCKING GUESS WHAT? I can do handstands. So I won't get bruises to whoever I'm doing handstands for ;) And I'm going to check out some FIFA when good countries start playing. Heads up wanted ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3206874019491440767?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3206874019491440767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3206874019491440767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3206874019491440767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3206874019491440767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-internet-mother-fuckers.html' title='I HAVE INTERNET MOTHER FUCKERS!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1246643643939457679</id><published>2010-06-15T11:04:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T11:09:47.873+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate A3 sheets</title><content type='html'>They're so bulky and...big. I hate scunching/folding/crumpling it up either. And I don't have my A3 display folder here to keep it straight. Why can't you just SPLIT IT IN A4? Ugh. I also dislike elbows poking at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet peeves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1246643643939457679?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1246643643939457679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1246643643939457679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1246643643939457679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1246643643939457679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-a3-sheets.html' title='i hate A3 sheets'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3802344339079148416</id><published>2010-06-12T14:26:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:56:01.241+10:00</updated><title type='text'>when it comes to music</title><content type='html'>I think the 90s were a great period in time. Speaking of which, it's the long weekend! Time to do nothing all day long and enjoy teasing Vivienne of her future-will-be-IMO boyfriend. Maggie and I do it all the time and Vivienne looks like she's about to pounce on us. Well good to know that I'm freezing my butt off now. I shall post some uh what you call 'em, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SCANS OF SKETCHES&lt;/span&gt; when I find my installation CD to the scanner. Cuz I've been sketching lots of landscapes and things lately :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3802344339079148416?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3802344339079148416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3802344339079148416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3802344339079148416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3802344339079148416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-it-comes-to-music.html' title='when it comes to music'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1009998680064563212</id><published>2010-06-11T09:21:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:49:04.818+10:00</updated><title type='text'>how contradictory</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Big Bang says that life was created in a split second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;God  says "FUCK IT, LET'S TAKE IT SLOWLY GIVE ME 7 DAYS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1009998680064563212?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1009998680064563212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1009998680064563212&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1009998680064563212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1009998680064563212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-contradictory.html' title='how contradictory'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-349977526154009641</id><published>2010-06-09T12:09:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T17:45:31.842+10:00</updated><title type='text'>why am i sniffling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sao/sets/72157601458813225/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You should all give this a whirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on. Click on the link. You want to. An outstanding set of artworks and photography - compelling. In some ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had no internet for the past 2 weeks and 4 essays are to be written by tomorrow. I would like to start on the most time-wasting ridiculous pointless essay to the lot, but I don't have the sheet to which it tells me what to do. During my time of freedom to eat, I must troop down with nearly all the class and plead in a most cynical way. Sarcasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wish me luck while I'm here enjoying my life in Science. Good to know that some kid died of tuberculosis - I personally don't care. Not like I know them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-349977526154009641?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/349977526154009641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=349977526154009641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/349977526154009641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/349977526154009641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/why-am-i-sniffling.html' title='why am i sniffling?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5855049086078297898</id><published>2010-06-08T18:26:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:28:20.412+10:00</updated><title type='text'>then after all that</title><content type='html'>I will land myself back into China, Guangzhou, and visit my relatives! YEEHAW! Then go mass shopping with my cousins. HAH. I have a fantastic future ahead! S'long as I have the money to financially support me yeah? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY IMAGINATION. CALMS ME INTO A TRANQUIL WORLD :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5855049086078297898?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5855049086078297898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5855049086078297898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5855049086078297898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5855049086078297898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/then-after-all-that.html' title='then after all that'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7855851507189125979</id><published>2010-06-08T17:36:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T18:24:45.146+10:00</updated><title type='text'>one day, this will come true</title><content type='html'>I really enjoy a nice warm cup of coffe or tea, sitting on a windowsill, looking out to layers of thick snow, some hugging trees giving it, not warmth, but cold wonders, with a snug woollen beanie on my head. I will then proceed to put the mug down, bring out my notebook, write some journal entries. Tired of that, my mini laptop starts googling some history for me to get absorbed in for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to try that one day :) Did you like my description? People say I can describe things and fit them in snugly in betwixt the boldness. I like it. I want to actually .. stay somewhere in Europe for 1 year, where I get to experience another hemisphere's climates in seasons. Germany would be fantastic, really get to know it's history there. France would be for the city night life and old fashioned mornings. Italy would be good for the late night smell of cooking wafting from floor to floor. &lt;b&gt;Britain would be really good for visiting my London friends; I'd really love that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around the world I go, lugging my will be super-awesome DSLR camera, with a thick woollen scarf and a nice big tote shoulder bag. Sharing my pictures on Flickr, and definitely creating a travel blog so that 50 years on, I can see how foolishly hilarious I was back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd probably go with one close friend or by myself. Don't you think that would be nice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7855851507189125979?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7855851507189125979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7855851507189125979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7855851507189125979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7855851507189125979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/one-day-this-will-come-true.html' title='one day, this will come true'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5871100608971584829</id><published>2010-06-07T12:31:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T12:46:38.180+10:00</updated><title type='text'>how many years has it been?</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in a while. I can't be bothered. Twitter is so much faster. 140 words and I'm done updating about myself. Twitter should be used by everyone on school as Facebook is lagging behind in interesting .. ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FINISHED FREAKING EXAMS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck shit GSCEs. No I'm kidding my friends in London are doing that ;D Not me. On a more happier thought, I have had so much happening the time which I didn't post that I can't count it all up! I don't like how everyone is sooo obsessed with freaking &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;FASHION&lt;/span&gt;. I mean I know that people love fashion, I do too, but they make it seem as if they're going to start a job in the fashion industry. Well it appears to me that you're not. And do you have any idea how competitive the fashion industry is? Just like the entertainment industry and art industry. It isn't an easy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... In fact life isn't easy. But whatever. Do you know that every year my amount of self esteem and confidence levels go lower and lower? It has never regained any back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't look like it will regain any, any time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5871100608971584829?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5871100608971584829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5871100608971584829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5871100608971584829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5871100608971584829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-many-years-has-it-been.html' title='how many years has it been?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5157810098422600337</id><published>2010-05-18T22:21:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:26:16.692+10:00</updated><title type='text'>MOST SINCEREST APOLOGIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I AM GOING ON HIATUS WITH THIS BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;WANT TO FIND ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/inkyshot"&gt;TWITTER ME.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS ARE TAKING OVER MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I'M STUPID, STUDYING EARLY IS VERY IMPORTANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WON'T FORGET ME WILL YOU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S_KGr-VNyAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Y04rNnw1GJg/s1600/DSCF1025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S_KGr-VNyAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Y04rNnw1GJg/s320/DSCF1025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472584587233052674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5157810098422600337?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5157810098422600337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5157810098422600337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5157810098422600337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5157810098422600337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/most-sincerest-apologies.html' title='MOST SINCEREST APOLOGIES'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S_KGr-VNyAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Y04rNnw1GJg/s72-c/DSCF1025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4505874788441219866</id><published>2010-05-17T17:14:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:25:00.219+10:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Why do you make me feel this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrong, am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me; "special treatment?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-4505874788441219866?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4505874788441219866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4505874788441219866&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4505874788441219866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4505874788441219866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-do-you-make-me-feel-this-way.html' title='-'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1178203192760988750</id><published>2010-05-16T16:18:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T16:44:21.892+10:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP GOING ON ABOUT RUBBISH</title><content type='html'>TEEHEE do you think I've gone on an exceptionally bizzare boisterous period of moment right now? I don't think so maybe it's the pain that's, at present, residing at the bottom lip of mine mouth, diffusing into something called a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couple of mouth ulcers&lt;/span&gt; that really should lie on the cherry tip tops of a flourised coral bed! Thank goodness for the blessED herbal chinese cough shit that I managed to smuggle back into Australia. Without that my mouth ulcers would turn into something so singularly barbarous as such. Ain't that blithingly absurd! Want something disgusting and shameful? &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UrKukbZjX8A"&gt;Shameful little girls baring all for paedophiles and sick bastards, giving them a chance to initiate something called a RAPE MURDER ATTACK.&lt;/a&gt; Eels look much more sexier than those lewd little girls. My thinking is that the dance coach must've felt all the girls non existant bewbies or something similar to a camel's set of wonderfully curved arcs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello dear, would you like to be my suiteheart? Ooh I see the use of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;double meaning pun&lt;/span&gt; or something a rather, whichever comes first, aside from the absolutely barefaced fact that I've only suggested the one dilemma, so really you can't adopt which is to come first, you're going to have to breathe with the first option!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you a quirky tale of mine eye; I once had a bandersnatch come chivying ever so leisurely after me and my brain of a thug told me to AWAKEN and I see direly appalling illustrations of something called a GRUDGE WOMAN hovering with all her gravity defying pull/power, which ever suits you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'M NOT MAKING A LOT OF SENSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes thanks very much, I did acknowledge that fact the brief instant I put finger to keyboard to screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUPPOSEDLY I'M GETTING NEW GLASSES NEXT WEEKEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What sagacious discretion! Assenting to the fact that I just about clobbered one's self with my friend, right in the face! What has the sporting world come to? Oh tush! What's a little sport without the spasms of convulsions? No pain, no gain!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1178203192760988750?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1178203192760988750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1178203192760988750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1178203192760988750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1178203192760988750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/stop-going-on-about-rubbish.html' title='STOP GOING ON ABOUT RUBBISH'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2708517695688497879</id><published>2010-05-15T17:00:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T17:01:34.808+10:00</updated><title type='text'>wait who's that behind you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S-5Gshgv3aI/AAAAAAAAAZs/taM7ym1Q0rI/s1600/vlcsnap-2010-05-15-17h00m28s169.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S-5Gshgv3aI/AAAAAAAAAZs/taM7ym1Q0rI/s320/vlcsnap-2010-05-15-17h00m28s169.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471388328025644450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL YO DUDE WHY SO EAGER FOR CLAUDIO HUH HUUUH!? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2708517695688497879?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2708517695688497879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2708517695688497879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2708517695688497879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2708517695688497879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/wait-whos-that-behind-you.html' title='wait who&apos;s that behind you?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S-5Gshgv3aI/AAAAAAAAAZs/taM7ym1Q0rI/s72-c/vlcsnap-2010-05-15-17h00m28s169.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3711100084709201989</id><published>2010-05-15T15:02:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T15:05:45.389+10:00</updated><title type='text'>don pedro's witty plan</title><content type='html'>Wow ain't that so witty? Pretend you're Claudio in the masked ball and woo her heart, then reveal in actual reality you're actually Don Pedro who has just about told the sloppiest love and battle tale towards Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes well it would actually be a great plan, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;had it not been for the fact that you're a black man, and it's quite obvious between a white man's hands and a black man's ones.&lt;/span&gt; Funny how stupid Hero can get, not noticing the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;different coloured skin for that to be "Claudio"&lt;/span&gt; when he kneels down to her and holds her hand. She must be absolutely blind in every place but so long as she thinks that this man is Claudio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEWWFT. Rubbish that is, at the most certain thought of it, I shall die at stake rather and no ice shall melt me out of that, dear Lord.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3711100084709201989?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3711100084709201989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3711100084709201989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3711100084709201989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3711100084709201989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/don-pedros-witty-plan.html' title='don pedro&apos;s witty plan'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7938483966119228086</id><published>2010-05-15T12:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T12:39:28.235+10:00</updated><title type='text'>15 hours of sleep!</title><content type='html'>But this time I had every reason to sleep for 15 hours yesterday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing OZ TAG in the afternoon is fun! So we're playing some games and body bashing and butt molesting is quite often seen and felt - we have no choice ;) I body bashed into Alyse like 5 times and it was kind of hilarious actually. Then there was this chick holding the ball, I'm coming from behind trying to grab her tag, Evangeline is coming from front trying to grab her tag. The girl dodges and Evangeline and I collide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;GENIE DOWN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Everyone's crowding around. I feel instant pain in my nose, which then goes onto my mouth and lips, I taste blood. Very interesting. Tears are like leaking out involuntarily :O I turn around and eveyrone's like "OH MY GOD GENIE!" Ms Coggins comes over and she's like checking me over, I'm like hyperventilating (odd thing, that), still drinking my own blood. Lots of commotion and so and so. 40 minutes later, there's an icepack on my mouth and Evangeline has a cut to her, with another ice pack on her eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY ITS A LONG STORY. I can't be bothered reciting it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT, I owe thanks to Ms Coggins, Ms Wallwork, Ms Hoogerwerf(?) and all my lovely friends :D&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-7938483966119228086?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7938483966119228086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7938483966119228086&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7938483966119228086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7938483966119228086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/15-hours-of-sleep.html' title='15 hours of sleep!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8284953320781614481</id><published>2010-05-13T20:21:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T20:27:16.976+10:00</updated><title type='text'>quote of the day garbarbar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;i love walking in the rain because no one knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm crying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRUE THAT QUOTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, HARHAR. GUESS WHAT YEW TIME TRAVERLERS?! I'M GETTING A NEW ROOM UPSTAIRS &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so maybe more like moving into the new room when I felt like it, which is now, BECAUSE THERE'S MIRROR WARDROBES &gt;:D All I have to do .. IS FUCKING MOVE YOU SON OF A BITCH DESK that my sister hogs -- More like she should have one room and me one room. Anyway I'ma move up there to sleep and chuck my clothes everywhere @ one day .. when I cbb :) So yuhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and The Time Traveler's Wife is so not gay -_-" Just because you guys don't read books or enjoy a huge variety of books. Farout, the book thief isn't that great. It's an old book from last year, you guys suck @ reading books and knowing when new releases come out, and it's writing style isn't even that great &gt;__&gt;" Fag holes stop rubbishing on about bullshit books. I admit it's good, for that time period it came out, but Book Thief isn't even worth buying. No I'm not a cheap hobo asian, I only buy books that are worth the read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHATEVER IT'S JUST MY OPINION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw you are really self obsessed I wish you'd just STOP worrying about your stupid shit - SOMEONE ELSE SCREWED THEIR ONE MORE CUZ IT DIED IN SOMEONE ELSE'S HANDS. So shut the fuck up, people like you peeve me -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck is wrong with me? I don't know bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-8284953320781614481?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8284953320781614481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8284953320781614481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8284953320781614481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8284953320781614481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/quote-of-day-garbarbar.html' title='quote of the day garbarbar'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1245435966998913095</id><published>2010-05-13T18:55:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:04:52.887+10:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT ADVICE SISTAH</title><content type='html'>Okay so following Maggie's fantastic advice, last night at like 5:30PM I decided I'd take a short nap. You know maybe 1/2 an hour, an hour. Showered just in case I overslept. Flopped into bed. OKAY put my alarm clock on for 6PM, that's right baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 hours later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GET UP?! DINNER TIME."&lt;br /&gt;"...huh? Give me .... 5 more, 5 mor- 5 MORE MINUTES !@#$%^&amp;amp;"&lt;br /&gt;"-___- OK don't have dinner then"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 hours later ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay this is interesting the clock says the time is currently ... &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nup too dark can't read it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 hours later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey it's still dark O_O" Wtf okay maybe it's just 10pm or something I don't know, get up later to eat or something. Anyway it's cold I'm going to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 hours and 50 minutes later ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. WHAT TIME IS IT MY FRIEND?! -Turns on bedside lamp-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK?! IT'S 6AM. OKAY MAYBE MY. LEMME CHECK MY PHONE. WTFUX 5:50AM?! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh right my clock is 10 minutes fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT WHAT THE MOTHER OF A WIFE?! WHAT IS THIS?! OH MY GOOOOOOOOD O.O" This is BAD. I WASTED A WHOLE DAY SLEEPING?! How come I didn't get up to eat? I DON'T KNOW AIYO! -Starts randomly cursing in Jap-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o_o' You know I ain't that awake. -Goes to take a shower- SO COOOLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6:30AM ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao what the? I'm hungry? -Goes to get dinner from last night. Microwaves- DAYUM STRAIGHT. THIS CAN BE LIKE MY FIRST EVER BREAKFAST I ATE THIS WHOLE YEAR. WOOOOHOOOOOO! Okay eat gobble hurry up gobble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7:30AM ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normal time to set off for bus. LET'S ROLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;True story :) Like it? HAHA!&lt;/u&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/8859006016738091088-1245435966998913095?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1245435966998913095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1245435966998913095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1245435966998913095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1245435966998913095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/great-advice-sistah.html' title='GREAT ADVICE SISTAH'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3386751328236775047</id><published>2010-05-12T17:07:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:22:43.126+10:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCKYEAHTHEAMAZINGRACE</title><content type='html'>Okay so here we have it! Today's the amazing race for our stressbusters! We're preparing and it's all a hussle and fussle during the coldest day of the year, fingers on the verge of cracking over our hands. Blowing balloons, dragging tables around, substantially bulky bottles, and Alyse not being able to tell that a 600mL bottle isn't actually 2L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to be the 2nd group to go. Wing smashed three eggs when she bought them, and didn't take them out. Obviously I had to do the dirty job, oh well. Then I needed to pee like 2 minutes before our one was to start. I run to the toilet, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pee hella fast for an average human&lt;/span&gt;, race back up to see that Wing has started explaining the basic concept of our stressbuster. She then tells me to continue on from there. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I normally wouldn't mind, but I just scrambled out of the toilet in less than 1 minute and you expect me to speak normally without feeling exasperated! &lt;/span&gt;So I'm talking and I'm like "No can't talk -puff puff- ... need to breathe" and so really, I'm trying to breathe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the whole class goes super excited o_o' They're racing at the door and we're like STOOP! WE HAVEN'T EXPLAINED EVERYTHING YET! And then they just decide to bombard Wing who's standing @ the door. She's literally laughing the shizz outta herself and saying she got bombarded, whilst I'm about to die laughing at the crowd squishing tiny Wingu. They race to the stations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm running to the oval to set up. Take the cloth out and everything ... then I'm thinking "WTF WHERE ARE MY CLUES?!" Then I'm yelling @ Wing to hurry up and come mind my station while I go searching for it. Look around at the common room, don't see any. OMG. Run back, Alyse is running around sticking clues up, (lots of running involved for us -_-) so I yell @ Alyse to come over and I'm like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"I CAN'T FIND THE CLUES?!"&lt;/span&gt; And she's like OMG dude where'd you, don't worry just set it up. I'm setting it up, the wind's decided to be a Frankenstein and screw up the light table cloth. They're rushing over and then they grab eggs and randomly smash the table cloth, oh my. Then they run off to Wing. I leave it and run to the common room, meet Alyse there. They all come back looking very tired haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to clean up the eggs, EW BTW SO DISGUSTING HAHA. Anyway, it was very fun cleaning up with the four of us dying laughing at weird things. Then the coke bottle starts leaking back @ the common room. Elsa's wallet and things inside are &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;cokefied&lt;/span&gt; :) Unfortunate, LOL. The whole floor and tables were cokefied also. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this chaperones me to our finale of the AMAZING RACE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3386751328236775047?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3386751328236775047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3386751328236775047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3386751328236775047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3386751328236775047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/fuckyeahtheamazingrace.html' title='FUCKYEAHTHEAMAZINGRACE'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1438188647782251255</id><published>2010-05-11T23:45:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T23:53:51.841+10:00</updated><title type='text'>flour power!</title><content type='html'>So here I am playing with this home made stress ball that Jackie gave from Stressbusters in PE. I'm sitting discussing things with Tiffany and Alyse about our, that's right, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SECOND MAJOR PDM ASSESSSMENT&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm squishing that lump of cornflour in the tiny not blown up balloon. I play around play around for aq while, just non stop squishing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;F &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm covered in cornflour.&lt;/span&gt; I'm coughing and splattering. Yes, the fucking not even blown up balloon puffed alot of cornflour everywhere. It was in my eyes, tasted horrible, all over my laptop, the table, floor and all on my dress. Yes it was a huge mess. Inside, I was half laughing. But I was about to die with cornflour in my eye LOL. So here I am brushing it off and Ms Coggins (after like 5 minutes) comes over and notices that cornflour is everywhere and she's LOLING @ my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;white eyebrows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;;D I loled too! Tiffany is being very kind and cleaning up for me while I'm dusting off, then I go to the bathroom with Alyse, who is covered in cornflour from her little holey stress ball. It's all over the back of her dress though, wonder how it got there, obviously from sitting on it ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes me a while to clean off. I come back and Tiffany has cleaned everything! Yay I love you! I'm lagging behind since I have to Visual Arts during lunch. The bell rang, Ms Coggins is still laughing and she goes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"If only I saw you explode that balloon... I'm sure I would've laughed very hard at that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking "Yes I do see that T__T" I clean up and Viviena and Yvonne come down. Start wiping the inside flap of my laptop. Talking. Flour power! Thank goodness the cornflour wasn't wet ... LOL or my laptop = SUICIDAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;That's the story.&lt;br /&gt;Like it?&lt;br /&gt;Yes I'm so funny. I know!&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/8859006016738091088-1438188647782251255?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1438188647782251255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1438188647782251255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1438188647782251255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1438188647782251255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/flour-power.html' title='flour power!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8117879350662569087</id><published>2010-05-11T21:54:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:01:02.079+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate it when</title><content type='html'>People go fad crazy once one person starts using this particular thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formspring.me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf is with this sprig of everyone getting it? It's so lame anyway. Mainly I think it's purpose is really for internet website owners/artists/directors or co blah blah who are willing to answer people's questions about their profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh and why not switch to twitter anybody? HAH.&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/8859006016738091088-8117879350662569087?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8117879350662569087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8117879350662569087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8117879350662569087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8117879350662569087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-it-when.html' title='i hate it when'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7091448203393909095</id><published>2010-05-11T00:12:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:15:14.007+10:00</updated><title type='text'>sailing a wave board</title><content type='html'>I think I'm a victim of a feverish dream in a paddy of daffodils and balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so wacko. YIPEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7091448203393909095?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7091448203393909095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7091448203393909095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7091448203393909095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7091448203393909095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/sailing-wave-board.html' title='sailing a wave board'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2138524076108552325</id><published>2010-05-10T23:45:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T23:59:57.482+10:00</updated><title type='text'>exploSIVE</title><content type='html'>So it appears that I have dedicated myself more to twitter and I think it's more useful, nice short little status updates, which reminds me I have to follow Lavina :D After following Laving I'm going to cut short my weird Victorian style way of speaking (virtually) and hope that my fucking internet decides it'll unfuck itself and revert back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to randomly spurt weird words and it's totally irrevelant to the earlier topic of my sentence. I feel that I need to sleep early and wake up at around 5:30AM or 6:00AM to get my stupid VA painting finished and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we're all very mad aren't we&lt;/span&gt;? Thanks very much. I'm not making alot of sense am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well if English made sense then a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur.&lt;/span&gt; Knowing that there is more or less some sort of strange word out there that would be absolutely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what the hatter am I going on about&lt;/span&gt;? I think I'm slowly melding into this humungous gulfball of Johnny Depp craze/obsession/fetish? no not really fetish, and I'm adapating to his characters in movies way of speaking and talking. Mad Hattering are we now? Oh dear I should really put a stop to all this but a stop would only put a stopper onto what is supposed to be stopped in indefinite time of a weird dimension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get that sentence just then? Because I'm quite wary of the fact that probably half of you just about didn't get that. It's okay nor did I, since I'm selling this oddly fungal fish, oh selling I'm most sorry, no excuse for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that mistake&lt;/span&gt; but I meant smelling, hold that thought for a second, I see an irritating bug that just about wants its head to be blown off by the supernova sonic dervishes of my human right hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woops I used some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;big words&lt;/span&gt; again starting to revert Victorian era but hey I can't really help it if I flit back and forth between different time periods and acres of grass ahead of me with a cup of daily cloudy sunshine and some red spotted high heels, with a rhine of old broken down armchairs are the perfect addition to a vintage polaroid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop cutting your sentences short and keep them going, but at what price shall I pay for that? I feel like writing my blog posts like this for a while, I really can't be bothered to think about what I'm typing let's just type and you can possibly most likely add two and two plus a little bit of edge insanity and you'll have a meagre understanding of this odd concept of, what one would call, unique blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did I tell you I'm going to get new glasses this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is possibly the only sentence in this whole blog post that actually made sense without half diverting off into how to impress my Japanese neighbours, afterall, giant salamander are only a handful of most grotesque living things on this wonderously destroyed piece of round globe thing on an axis at some tilted point, rotating around this bright sphere of fire, wanting to really bash around the universe and feast on some stars and meteorites. If it was lucky enough, it would be able to swallow a supernova for lunch! Sorry I was referring to Earth but swallowing a supernova? You've got to be kidding me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2138524076108552325?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2138524076108552325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2138524076108552325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2138524076108552325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2138524076108552325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/explosive.html' title='exploSIVE'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4869900686659585361</id><published>2010-05-10T00:33:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T01:07:57.725+10:00</updated><title type='text'>takes one to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;さて。。。と！&lt;br /&gt;お久しぶりですね．．．いや？まぁ、どのような。今は私、不安です。試験が近づいて来ている。もう、早すぎる！したい私のアートワークは送信とインターネット。しかし私は時間がない！残念です、助けてよ、神？！えーぇ～それはうそだ！。とにかく、神は信じていない．．．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;えとごめん、寄り道ガット。とにかく！試験試験試験！英語と数学と科学と歴史と地理と健康！もうヤバイね．．．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(_　_|||)　お前は冗談ですよ；お願い．．．&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ε≡(ノ´＿ゝ｀）ノ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;　&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;『逃げろ』！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;お前「私」！準備してください！はいはい。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;（=Ｏ=）。o  Ｏ　私は頑張りま―　(-□-).。oOＯ  グゥグゥ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;―――&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(*｀･ω･´*)ゝｶｼｺﾏﾘ☆&lt;/span&gt; 　&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;良し、行くぞ！ガンガンガンバッテ君にあげる★&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;決定＝勉強時間　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;\(0^◇^0)/　よいよい：D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;あああああああー！おやすみ：）疲れた．．．ｚｚZZZｚｚ&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/8859006016738091088-4869900686659585361?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4869900686659585361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4869900686659585361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4869900686659585361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4869900686659585361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/takes-one-to-know.html' title='takes one to know'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4672520577480038113</id><published>2010-05-09T00:25:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:32:02.984+10:00</updated><title type='text'>going loco over johnny depp's quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mad Hatter:&lt;/span&gt; One day, Frabjus Day, when the White Queen once again wears a crown, on &lt;i&gt;that day&lt;/i&gt; I shall Futterwacken ... vigorously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mad Hatter:&lt;/b&gt; What is the hatter with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE ALICE IN WONDERLAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Willy Wonka:&lt;/b&gt; Ew, somebody grab him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr width="30%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Willy Wonka&lt;/b&gt;: [&lt;i class="fine"&gt;bangs into his elevator&lt;/i&gt;] I've got to be more  careful where I park this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&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/8859006016738091088-4672520577480038113?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4672520577480038113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4672520577480038113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4672520577480038113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4672520577480038113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/going-loco-over-johnny-depps-quotes.html' title='going loco over johnny depp&apos;s quotes'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3717569034536842408</id><published>2010-05-08T23:51:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T00:04:14.804+10:00</updated><title type='text'>johnny depp obsession time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First off, I had the fantastic opportunity to meet Johnny Depp.  As he  was leaving the press conference for the film, I caught up with him and  complemented his hat.  He looked at me and gave me a very sincere smile,  came over to me and shook my hand and said hello.  I have to say, I get  it.  I get why people really adore this man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.joblo.com/index.php?id=31050"&gt;http://www.joblo.com/index.php?id=31050&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny is such a man at heart. I love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;An addition to my obsession list please: Johnny Depp :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Actress Mia Wasikowska  beat out several candidates for the role of Alice, including Amanda Seyfried and Lindsay Lohan, who  lobbied for the role.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1014759/trivia?tr0791874"&gt;http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1014759/trivia?tr0791874&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for that! I don't want Lindsay Lohan as Alice. What a terrible disaster!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3717569034536842408?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3717569034536842408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3717569034536842408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3717569034536842408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3717569034536842408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/johnny-depp-obsession-time.html' title='johnny depp obsession time?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6755748250777273680</id><published>2010-05-08T21:53:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T21:57:59.684+10:00</updated><title type='text'>oh she remembers us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms Coggins:&lt;/span&gt; ..so yeah! Oh and I remember you three! -points and squints- I've had you before!&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viviena, Lillian and me:&lt;/span&gt; O___O" Yes we see that.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20 minutes later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms Coggins:&lt;/span&gt; What year are you guys in again? Year 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lillian:&lt;/span&gt; Year 10..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms Coggins:&lt;/span&gt; WHAT?! I had you guys in Year 8 I remember.. whaat?! I swear you were that short -puts hand to her knees-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Us 4:&lt;/span&gt; O_O" LOL yes totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ms Coggins:&lt;/span&gt; Well maybe not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thaat&lt;/span&gt; short then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL I LOVE MS COGGINS x3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-6755748250777273680?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6755748250777273680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6755748250777273680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6755748250777273680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6755748250777273680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-she-remembers-us.html' title='oh she remembers us!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7509277191264291454</id><published>2010-05-08T17:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:56:37.054+10:00</updated><title type='text'>OZTAG</title><content type='html'>SOSOSO. On the FRIDAY of all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;motherfuckingDIEYOUBITCH&lt;/span&gt; assessments, we had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;ShakespeareIHATEYOUSTUIPDPLAYWRITER&lt;/span&gt; performances. Chartlotte? is hilarious. The apple and the wink, very well played might I say ;) The rest, yeah well I slept through them. And I have a reason to! I HAD &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4 HOURS OF SLEEP &lt;/span&gt;and I'm tired. Actually I always get that amount, but I ALWAYS SLEEP DURING SCHOOL :D and on Friday I didn't sleep, until 4th period which is the performances so it's fair enough IMO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow so Viviena, Alyse, Lillian and I have like OZ TAG after school and we decide we'll go see the english reps while we have some spare time. Alyse is like rushing up the stairs like a lunatic and she randomly freezes in mid air and Viviena and I are like O__O" And we see Mr. Payne looking at Alyse weirdly and we're fully laughing @ her! Haha, weird girl. Anyway so the session starts, quite fun I like it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT WE NEED 4 MORE PEOPLE. EVANGELINE JOIN WITH US NEXT WEEK. YOU TOO AMY :D &lt;/span&gt;Now we'd only need 2 more people. Any volunteers? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the sport. 5PM. Bored crapless. We make the slow walk to the train station. Buy some bread. We were like being fag asses and saying "I THOUGHT YOU HAD THE $2.50" But I only managed to make $1 and it's all very funny, obviously not to you readers ;), and then we wait for the train. We get on. Have to wait like 10 minutes before the train actually departs. Then we're eating and talking and our train window is like right in front of this man and woman. And they kinda have nowhere else to stare &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but straight ahead at us&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; And it's so awkward! We're eating and dribbling all the super hard crust everywhere (ITS NOT OUR FAULT!) and they're staring at us. We make up all these scenarios about what they're talking and we dribble even more HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we get to Epping and I have to change trains and so on. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;SO MANY HOT BUSINESSMEN THERE.&lt;/span&gt; Anyway apart from that it was pretty boring. Lots of worker people are there so no paedophile can stalk me, unlike last time with Alyse ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LIKE OZ TAG.&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE AFTER SCHOOL SPORT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL STALK NETA NEXT NEXT FRIDAY @ HER AFTER SCHOOL CHESS WITH MARSHALL HEHEHE. I'm so evil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7509277191264291454?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7509277191264291454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7509277191264291454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7509277191264291454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7509277191264291454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/oztag.html' title='OZTAG'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8197117061719779453</id><published>2010-05-08T17:16:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:35:31.339+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHA THIS IS EXACTLY HOW I FEEL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MonkeySoup4All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When I'm caught staring at people, I usually pull the:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm just doing the 360 room pan dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Or the:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I'm totally look out that window or at a clock behind you, don't be so self involved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, you MonkeySoup4All guy, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOU ARE THE GENIUS BROTHER! &lt;/span&gt;THAT IS WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay mate I have to acknowledge that that is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EXACTLY&lt;/span&gt; what I do every single time I get caught staring at some hot/cute guy around town. Both ways. Always. You, my fellow friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;know the tricks well ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-8197117061719779453?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8197117061719779453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8197117061719779453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8197117061719779453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8197117061719779453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/hahahaha-this-is-exactly-how-i-feel.html' title='HAHAHAHA THIS IS EXACTLY HOW I FEEL'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5020920272574753128</id><published>2010-05-07T00:53:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T01:20:50.646+10:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry i went a bit devo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I WENT A LITTLE BIT DEVO THIS MORNING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW I'M FINE.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY. YESTERDAY. WAS PRETTY EPIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially during VA. So here we have Elsa getting all nervous about her painting and making some different shades of red. She has a bowl of water to wash her brushes in. We're leaning over helping her with choices in colour. She moves her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beige covered canvas&lt;/span&gt; aside to test out some red on newspaper. I look over at the canvas and I'm going &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"ELSA. RED. PAINT. CANVAS. BEIGE?!?!!!"&lt;/span&gt; and she looks over and she goes &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;"OH MY GOD NOT AGAIN!"&lt;/span&gt; and on the side of the beige canvas, is this huge slash of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red paint&lt;/span&gt;. Viviena and Kitty and I all go &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Oh Elsa not AGAIN?!"&lt;/span&gt; and we clean up, Elsa puts her canvas on another table. She's lifting it up and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;b o o m &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;she lifts the newspaper with it and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;newspaper is underneath the bowl of red water&lt;/span&gt; and it &lt;u&gt;spills everywhere&lt;/u&gt;, onto Kitty's laptop. And we all go "OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!@#$%)%^(#$**%%!" and Ms DeLosa tells us to be quiet and "you obviously need more room ..." &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes we just about&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; REALISED&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Kitty goes to clean up her laptop, Viviena's washing the brushes, I'm chucking out the wet newspaper and Elsa's wiping the two wet tables. Quite epic you see :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes later, Viviena &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;chucks a white bottle of paint at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;With no lid on&lt;/span&gt;. Thank goodness it's nearly empty. I got this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; streak of white paint on my jumper. And we're all "DUUUDE!" ing each other and she apologises while I go and wash my jumper. I leave it on a pile of books in the sun to dry off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time. Still going through VA. Elsa thanks us for the help and scoots off to debate. I'm still finishing off my touch ups. Kitty's Eng Reping, Viviena's doing some SRP. 2nd half bell and we're all yelling like cuckoos helping Kitty. Go up and print. Come back down. Packing up for maths and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Viviena and I turn around and see Kitty going all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh-i'm-such-a-perfectionist&lt;/span&gt; and saying that she smudged her wet oil painting. It was quite smudged LOL. She had paint on her scarf, fingers everywhere. Quite a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose this is what you get for doing VA :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Countless hours of messy fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5020920272574753128?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5020920272574753128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5020920272574753128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5020920272574753128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5020920272574753128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/sorry-i-went-bit-devo.html' title='sorry i went a bit devo'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-148203016095145512</id><published>2010-05-06T11:18:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:22:46.021+10:00</updated><title type='text'>is it going to be repeated?</title><content type='html'>Will the same thingl like last year be repreated again?&lt;br /&gt;Will it all come crashing back down on me?&lt;br /&gt;Will it be another 5 weeks this time?&lt;br /&gt;Will it turn out to be more than just those mere weeks of ignorance?&lt;br /&gt;Will this affect my outcomes?&lt;br /&gt;Will my mood change once more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does she do this to me ... Every year around this time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's going to happen to me? I don't know what to think at home. I don't want to be greeted with cold silence. Some part of me doesn't want to go home anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some part of me is dreading the thought of tension in the air, until my other half arrives back. Why does it always have to be like this? They do have favourites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents choose their favourite offspring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it isn't me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-148203016095145512?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/148203016095145512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=148203016095145512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/148203016095145512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/148203016095145512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-it-going-to-be-repeated.html' title='is it going to be repeated?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2324739217746638010</id><published>2010-05-04T21:19:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:04:07.042+10:00</updated><title type='text'>however in response to communitychannel...</title><content type='html'>Now the thing with me and spiders, we have this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oddly interesting&lt;/span&gt; relationship between us. One would call it a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;disorder&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; however I'm going to call it, an expression of fond karate love. Everytime I see an outdoor spider in the house, I first of all &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freaaak out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then two seconds later I decide it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; shitless&lt;/span&gt; since I have &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;no guts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to see the big hairy spider &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;falling dead on the floor&lt;/span&gt; after I mortein it, so what I do is I stare at it intensely, grab my glasses for a more clearer look, google about that shitting spider, check out some pics, and come back to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I decide I need to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;have a nice little chat with it.&lt;/span&gt; So I sit down and stare at it and start telling that spider that it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;really too skinny&lt;/span&gt; like what if it was trying to mate with a female but some other male stronger than you wanted her and dueled you?! You'd fail my dear spider. So I suggested some insects it eat to get fatter and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;build some muscle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D Then I decide that it really is just so ugly that I don't want to stare at it anymore, so I get up and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;start karate chopping it like Jackie Chan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In actual reality I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;karate chopping the air above the spider&lt;/span&gt;, I don't want its stupid spider buddies to come stalking me later on! So yes I decide I'll leave it till Mum comes back home to Mortein it instead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is usually what happens when I see a spider HAHAHA. An outdoor, big, hairy, 8 eyed spider :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2324739217746638010?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2324739217746638010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2324739217746638010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2324739217746638010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2324739217746638010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/however-in-response-to-communitychannel.html' title='however in response to communitychannel...'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-104743261742356624</id><published>2010-05-04T20:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T21:19:08.095+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE MY SISTER</title><content type='html'>THAT'S RIGHT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE MY SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEEHEEHEHEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-104743261742356624?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/104743261742356624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=104743261742356624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/104743261742356624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/104743261742356624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-my-sister.html' title='I LOVE MY SISTER'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3094855121296888633</id><published>2010-05-04T14:34:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T22:11:51.413+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate chemistry's ass</title><content type='html'>Okay so I really hate chemistry really bad. I don't like it because I don't get it. And now I'm going to give a whole bunch of chemistry homework I was supposed to do and get sister to explain it for me. I'm so stuffed! I hope I don't have to do chemistry in Year 11 ... I'm going to fail that! And Maths come to think of it, and English and whatever else I'm going to do. I'm so pessimisstic aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes well the future doesn't look good. Really doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, NTS: Your fucking vocabulary sucks. Go grab your sister's 14 pages of definitions in like font size 8 and read it and memorise it, then &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;u s e  i t.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3094855121296888633?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3094855121296888633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3094855121296888633&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3094855121296888633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3094855121296888633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-chemistrys-ass.html' title='i hate chemistry&apos;s ass'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-755947442730548283</id><published>2010-05-04T14:29:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:34:33.595+10:00</updated><title type='text'>classic #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Genie: So why is Mr. Williamson so gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jessica: ..I don't know.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ask his beard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LOLOLOL! HAHA ROFLMAO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-755947442730548283?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/755947442730548283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=755947442730548283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/755947442730548283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/755947442730548283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/classic-3.html' title='classic #3'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1647436524606881839</id><published>2010-05-04T10:52:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:05:04.064+10:00</updated><title type='text'>bring on the non-beliebers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"As 14-year old boys, my peers and I find "Beiber fever" distressing - and bemusing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This can, in part, be put down to jealousy - considering that the Canadian teen singer Justin Bieber has a contingent of 4000 girls chasing him and none of us knows why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You might attribute it to his singing but this seems doubtful considering his hit song Baby revolves around they lyrics "And I was like / Baby, baby, baby, ooh / Like baby, baby, baby, noo," while he woos girls who look six years his senior with a voice several years his junior."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL! I LOVE YOU HENRY ROBINSON (JOURNALIST OF THIS ARTICLE)! HE'S SO HILARIOUS. I LOVE THE LAST SENTENCE, THAT IS JUST SO PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to be a journalist, create something as witty and hilarious as that :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1647436524606881839?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1647436524606881839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1647436524606881839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1647436524606881839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1647436524606881839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/bring-on-non-beliebers.html' title='bring on the non-beliebers'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6643020222600096239</id><published>2010-05-03T22:43:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T23:40:41.799+10:00</updated><title type='text'>today @ sport babys</title><content type='html'>So today we had sport. At some indoor training centre. Me, Alyse and Elsa were like upstairs in the library enjoying some printing off sheets til Kitty called me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I come bounding up and down screaming&lt;/span&gt; "OH MY GOD WE HAVE SPORT!" And rush down half way through recess. Kitty scared us half to death =="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then we went to the indoor centre. Split into teams. And played some volleyball. Obviously I'm just so flattered by everyone saying how professional my serving was ;) I mean I feel very humble right now! So humble! Obviously though, we couldn't win against the tall people -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WE HAD DODGEBALL NEXT &gt;:] And it was fun because I had my special little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; and Viviena did it with me ;) Twas quite fun, we'd always be running then &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"OH MY GOD SOMEONE, GUARD THE GOAL THE GOAL"&lt;/span&gt; then two seconds later &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"GAAAH! THE GOAL RUN RUN NOOOOO!" and we lose. What a shame don't you think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netball, I sat out. How boring :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand art is lovely ;) Go check it out on YouTube♥ UM. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE JOHNNY DEPP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;I LOVE CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY (2005)&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/8859006016738091088-6643020222600096239?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6643020222600096239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6643020222600096239&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6643020222600096239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6643020222600096239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-sport-babys.html' title='today @ sport babys'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1688921434762705409</id><published>2010-05-01T22:48:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:48:31.508+10:00</updated><title type='text'>abc college with lillian</title><content type='html'>Twas marking with Lillian @ ABC College in the morning. I was so dead and stuffed and tired you know ;) So we're marking for like 2 hours straight, and I'm nearly finished with my big huge pile of work to mark and then it's .. omg &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B R E A K T I ME&lt;/span&gt;. Which is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;terrible time&lt;/span&gt; where little kids run around screaming &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ITS THE END OF THE WORLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular Year 2 kiddo was running around screaming at the top of his lungs "SHITS ROUND THE WORLD" or something a rather. But that's not the only astounding thing for a Year 2 kid, swearing I mean dude, but anyway, his voice was cracking. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;He hit fucking puberty 10 years earlier than Justin Bieber did.&lt;/span&gt; I mean what the fuck. LOL I was laughing so hard with Lillian :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We nicknamed him the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy boy&lt;/span&gt; :D You like? ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm just posting a little something about day to day life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now do hardcore piano songs learning&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1688921434762705409?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1688921434762705409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1688921434762705409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1688921434762705409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1688921434762705409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/abc-college-with-lillian.html' title='abc college with lillian'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8484870650247364607</id><published>2010-05-01T18:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:43:20.652+10:00</updated><title type='text'>お誕生日おめでとう、小山君♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY KEICHAN!♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE YOU ENJOY YOUR DAY TODAY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHE I STILL REMEMBER DAITE SENORITA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-8484870650247364607?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8484870650247364607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8484870650247364607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8484870650247364607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8484870650247364607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='お誕生日おめでとう、小山君♥'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5880712437149870406</id><published>2010-04-30T23:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T23:59:28.465+10:00</updated><title type='text'>why do i always do this o.o'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarudama.com/japanese_movies/shinmimibukuro.shtml"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for your latest daily spam.&lt;br /&gt;Scroll all the way down for some ..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fun?&lt;/span&gt; LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING: Images may be disturbing? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warned you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do that to myself all the time. And go "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU-"?! Lol but it's okay I'll be fine .. once I watch more movies of that genre :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LIKE THE LINK? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5880712437149870406?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5880712437149870406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5880712437149870406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5880712437149870406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5880712437149870406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-do-i-always-do-this-oo.html' title='why do i always do this o.o&apos;'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7130802073089507231</id><published>2010-04-30T21:44:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:56:43.921+10:00</updated><title type='text'>BUGGGERRR OFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Country Road Bags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; They suck. They're humongous. They're annoying. They're expensive. They're &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a piece of cloth&lt;/span&gt;. They take up so much space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't mind them if they have like hardly anything in it.&lt;/span&gt; But seriously, if you put like just about &lt;u&gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/u&gt; in that stupid fucking bag, do you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANY&lt;/span&gt; idea how much space they can possibly acquire? It's retarded. I know so many people who carry those sons of bitches stupid inventions bags, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuffed to the RIM&lt;/span&gt; with things. It does NOT look whatsoever COOL/GOOD so will you just TAKE EVERYTHING OUT OF IT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Then you just dump your bag down, and it pretty much takes up all the MOTHERFUCKING ROOM THERE EVER IS. FUCKING HELL. Have some consideration to others and fucking chuck your stupid rock-filled bag to the ground. I DON'T CARE IF IT GETS DIRTY. DON'T PUT IT ON SPACE THAT PEOPLE WOULD LIKE TO USE. FOR YOUR STUPID BAG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not like the shoulder straps are entirely comfortable either. Yeah sure you get used to it, and then when you start walking, we can see from behind that you're shoulders have in fact &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;adjusted to those fucking bags&lt;/span&gt;. And it does not look pretty if you don't have the correct posture. It looks horrible, like you've had that posture for a very long time. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it's not a nice posture.&lt;/span&gt; One day when you're old and your back/shoulders die, you'd regret wearing that stupid bag loaded with bullshit. It's like you carry ROCKS around with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it. Why can't you just fucking CARRY half your shit you put inside your bag? It's ridiculous. You've no idea how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"uncool"&lt;/span&gt; that looks okay. It's so bulky looking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I hate i&lt;/span&gt;t. And you people don't seem to notice, but you somehow just MANAGE to bash everyone with that bag why don't you. It's not like the stuff in there is like soft and cushiony, it motherfucking hurts. And you also bash it into the general public, without realising. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good job. Really fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. I really  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h a t e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; those bags.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7130802073089507231?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7130802073089507231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7130802073089507231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7130802073089507231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7130802073089507231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/bugggerrr-off.html' title='BUGGGERRR OFF'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6955438350068293538</id><published>2010-04-30T19:28:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:29:26.326+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE A NEW DIARY</title><content type='html'>GAGAGAGA! IT'S SMIGGLE. OMG I BOUGHT SOMETHING FROM SMIGGLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I'm so fucking awesome right? Well I'm decorating it now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOUR WORK GENIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and, Anjani my blog IS interesting ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-6955438350068293538?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6955438350068293538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6955438350068293538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6955438350068293538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6955438350068293538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-new-diary.html' title='I HAVE A NEW DIARY'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-408052769647992256</id><published>2010-04-30T17:56:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T17:57:14.871+10:00</updated><title type='text'>EARLY HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EARLY HAPPY 26TH BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;KEIICHIRO KOYAMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-FANGIRL MODE- &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;KEICHAN♥&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/8859006016738091088-408052769647992256?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/408052769647992256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=408052769647992256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/408052769647992256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/408052769647992256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/early-happy-birthday.html' title='EARLY HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3865799228734846649</id><published>2010-04-29T20:52:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:58:50.405+10:00</updated><title type='text'>classic #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Someone: ...Danni has no body hair.&lt;br /&gt;Genie: OMG. YOU DON'T HAVE BODY HAIR? O_O&lt;br /&gt;Danni: NO WHAT THE .. WELL YES BU-&lt;br /&gt;Genie: Oh right you haven't hit puberty yett!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-awkward silence (GO GENIE MAKE IT MORE AWKWARD)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie: OH MY GOD! YOU'RE LIKE ... THE ASIAN GIRL VERSION OF JUSTIN BIEBER&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: LOL HAHAAHAHA ROFLMAO!&lt;br /&gt;Genie: YOU AND HE HAVE ALOT IN COMMON :D NO PUBERTY EH? IT'S OKAY XD&lt;br /&gt;Danni: ...==" OMGGG!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Alyse: Dude why do you speak so deep Jessica?!&lt;br /&gt;Jess: I always speak in this monotone ...&lt;br /&gt;Genie: OMG. YOU'RE LIKE THE ASIAN VERSION OF JUSTIN BIEBER, ONCE HE HITS PUBERTY!&lt;br /&gt;Alyse: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA YES EXACTLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-for the rest of the lesson, non stop imitating of Jess and her manly moves-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsa: You know Jess is pretty manly ..&lt;br /&gt;Genie: HAH! I know right :D&lt;br /&gt;Jess: -GLAREEE!-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3865799228734846649?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3865799228734846649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3865799228734846649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3865799228734846649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3865799228734846649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/classic-2.html' title='classic #2'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6116889329132322965</id><published>2010-04-29T20:48:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:51:10.345+10:00</updated><title type='text'>classic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Class: Oh Justin Bieber ehhh?&lt;br /&gt;Wing: Who's Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;Genie: Oh my God .... duddeeee&lt;br /&gt;Alyse: Duuuddee what the hell&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth: YES! SOMEONE WHO FEELS THE SAME. WHO IS JUSTIN BIEBER?!&lt;br /&gt;Class: ..-sigh-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not even worth mentioning &lt;/span&gt;LOL xP Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's classic. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO typical of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Wingu&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/8859006016738091088-6116889329132322965?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6116889329132322965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6116889329132322965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6116889329132322965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6116889329132322965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/classic.html' title='classic'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7944238799944115821</id><published>2010-04-29T17:47:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T19:08:36.087+10:00</updated><title type='text'>FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU</title><content type='html'>Over the limit for the discussion in SRP Report :O What the feck and I just realised I forgot the first crucial point LOL so here I am quickly adding it in ... And trying to act as if it's sooo 2 pages yeah? Geeeeeh this is really gay gay gay gay gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway omg I come home and realise &lt;a href="http://xclusive-press.livejournal.com/2752.html"&gt;http://xclusive-press.livejournal.com/2752.html&lt;/a&gt; - my fantastic LJ post, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREWED UP!&lt;/span&gt; So I had to fix like those 42 images.. not like the image but the stupid &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;REDIRECTING HTML CODING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REDIRECTING image HTML coding&lt;/span&gt;. Like other image coding and basically HTML coding I'm fine .. it's just redirecting is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such a [s l ow] pain in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Oh well it's fixed now o.o" So yes it was very annoying though. But at least my HTML knowledge was up to date ROFLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took me a while to figure out that it was the redirect bit missing, it was like a jumble of html codes and I had to slowly separate each one out LOL :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;M A S T E R C H E F  IS AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought you'd like to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's not like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;s u p e r awesome&lt;/span&gt; - I like last year's better. This one is half sucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERFECT ITALIANO. LOL @ THOSE ADS. It's like this conversation topic within our group for the past week - same with Masterchef :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;7PM PROJECT TIME + DINNER♥&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/8859006016738091088-7944238799944115821?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7944238799944115821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7944238799944115821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7944238799944115821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7944238799944115821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.html' title='FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6673121814796333833</id><published>2010-04-28T22:33:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:34:35.251+10:00</updated><title type='text'>JUSTIN BIEBER x3</title><content type='html'>OMG I LOVE JUSTIN BIEBER&lt;br /&gt;LAH LAH LAH!&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHEHEHEH&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE'S GONNA BE ONE LESS LONELY GIRRL ;3&lt;br /&gt;BAABY BAABY BAABY OOOH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY WHAT THE HELL I'M OBSESSED NOW :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-justin bieber downloading spree&lt;3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-6673121814796333833?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6673121814796333833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6673121814796333833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6673121814796333833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6673121814796333833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/justin-bieber-x3.html' title='JUSTIN BIEBER x3'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-8958634970965913575</id><published>2010-04-28T17:27:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T17:31:13.759+10:00</updated><title type='text'>eenie meenie</title><content type='html'>OKAY I'M NOT TRYING TO REPEAT THIS&lt;br /&gt;BUT JUSTIN BIEBER'S NEW SONG &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"EENIE MEENIE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I SWEAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I THOUGHT IT WAS A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIRL BACK UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OR SOMETHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND I KNOW HOW HIS VOICE SOUNDS LIKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAN HE REALLY IS A GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm getting &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's official :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again he's only FEATURING in Sean Kingston's song. Oh well ft. is good enough to make fangirls go even more psych over JB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I PREFER NISHIKIDO YET STILL&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-8958634970965913575?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/8958634970965913575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=8958634970965913575&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8958634970965913575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/8958634970965913575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/eenie-meenie.html' title='eenie meenie'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6682717832266780620</id><published>2010-04-27T17:45:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:22:48.463+10:00</updated><title type='text'>LETS ALL FREAK OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeayI-RAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VvQsX-GVtBI/s1600/EDIT+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am discussing ATARs with Brandon and holy fuck I feel so pressured by my sister :D&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm not going to get as good as her - ITS HOPELESS! I can't do it no wayyy! I can't even do the school certificate, we're gonna fail, I'M GOING TO FAIL. It's all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd rant that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeayI-RAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VvQsX-GVtBI/s1600/EDIT+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeayI-RAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VvQsX-GVtBI/s320/EDIT+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464729380833870850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeaqqK3kI/AAAAAAAAAZc/SLbZTNY6IUo/s1600/EDIT+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeaqqK3kI/AAAAAAAAAZc/SLbZTNY6IUo/s320/EDIT+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464729378825625154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like my edits? I know you do ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-6682717832266780620?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6682717832266780620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6682717832266780620&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6682717832266780620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6682717832266780620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/lets-all-freak-out.html' title='LETS ALL FREAK OUT'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9aeayI-RAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/VvQsX-GVtBI/s72-c/EDIT+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4180248851247061111</id><published>2010-04-27T00:27:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:28:04.839+10:00</updated><title type='text'>my baby cousin i love him :3</title><content type='html'>I just realised that the lighting of the hospital room where I took cousin's photos, were really dark :O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimate SHOCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway he's really pale, not ultra dark LOL. The opacity of the HOVER OVER IMAGE makes him look paler ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-4180248851247061111?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4180248851247061111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4180248851247061111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4180248851247061111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4180248851247061111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-baby-cousin-i-love-him-3.html' title='my baby cousin i love him :3'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7901718705407267341</id><published>2010-04-26T21:41:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:25:09.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'>so i dont post alot now wonder why</title><content type='html'>Oh my God what is this ???!!?!!?! (Spamming !'s and ?'s like a faggot?) Noooo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J U S T I N B I E B E R !&lt;/span&gt; Yes the "almighty" Justin Bieber has cancelled his shows due to the fact that his mass of hair that I don't even know where it starts but it just manages to sweep to the front, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;can no longer reach the high notes of his song "Baby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Well I noted that, but it's really because these young fangirls have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;crumpled over 8 children&lt;/span&gt; because of the early &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;WHERE IS MY BABY BIEBER&lt;/span&gt; stampout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finding that most odd since it appears, he has finally hit the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;early stages of puberty&lt;/span&gt;. I mean as a 16 year old, shouldn't he feel KIND OF disgraced? :) But no matter, because everyone's struck with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Might I point out that I'm being entirely sarcastic here.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've watched his performance on Sunrise and then I've watched some news (like dude he's like so OH MY GOD everywhere) no actually HE REALLY IS EVERYWHERE. I swear that's the only thing I hear nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I really can't believe people actually got &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;driven to hopsital for hyperventilation, were crying and absolutely devastated over his cancelled show, and some ran back and forth looking for him, and to the extreme, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;camped out at about 11PM two days ago just to wait for his early performance the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a tad extreme? No? Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's kind of funny how he's 16 year old and has made about 3000 fans cry due to his cancelled show, and on record, made a 3 year old kiddie cry so much because of her continuous infatuation and love for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt; Really .. making a 3 year old cry. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sad kid that one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh my, what's this? I'm starting to get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER&lt;/span&gt;♥ I've followed him on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/inkyshot"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; and watched his videos! By the way his drum playing skills don't really have a beat, no offence, and his piano song for his grandma ... yeah well I can make something better than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't say these offence things anymore in case I really am diagnosed with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt; Sorry but I just had to put the emphasis of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt; everytime I mention it in this post. Makes it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little more special&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all this time, I really should be SRP logbook bullshitting. I have so many friends &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obsessed with Bieber&lt;/span&gt; that it has changed their life forever (for the time being... I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God I'd like to see him when he hits puberty :D Imagine him around 6FT tall, with too much mustache/beard, hairy armpits, legs and arms, the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ability to actually ejaculate sperm&lt;/span&gt;, bigger bones, and of course the ultimate, possible, either make or break his life, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A DEEPER VOICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Let's all pray that he doesn't get a higher voice instead.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't that be a shame. Oh this is such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;BIEBER FEVER♥&lt;/span&gt; post right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7901718705407267341?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7901718705407267341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7901718705407267341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7901718705407267341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7901718705407267341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-i-dont-post-alot-now-wonder-why.html' title='so i dont post alot now wonder why'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-9072236366787222267</id><published>2010-04-26T00:17:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T00:54:52.933+10:00</updated><title type='text'>should i remove tagboard?</title><content type='html'>I don't really like the tagboard there.... So should I remove it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LALALALA I feeeeeel so tired. Gnites :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-9072236366787222267?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/9072236366787222267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=9072236366787222267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9072236366787222267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9072236366787222267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/should-i-remove-tagboard.html' title='should i remove tagboard?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6832577644587446947</id><published>2010-04-25T18:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:08:17.749+10:00</updated><title type='text'>FORGOT TO TELL YOU, I HAVE A NEW BBY COUSIN! :D</title><content type='html'>Yayayayayay! It's a boy :D Born yesterday around 10AM wheee. Don't know his name but he was so tiny and cute :D I kept &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p o k i n g&lt;/span&gt; him and he kept squinching like wtfuxomgbbq LOL xD Super tiny! Slept the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then his sister arrives and creates a huge tantrum. I swear I don't like that kid a lot. She's cute but she's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVIL&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway she didn't see her mum for a day and she's like kicking things and smashing things apart. She kicked her brother (who was in those newborn baby beds in hospital things..) away LOL. I'm like "Ya don't want your brother? Sad kid" LOL. Kept making fun of her and she just kept getting pissed off :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. She's too spoiled. ANYWAY PHOTOS OF MY 2 DAY OLD BBY COUSIN :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9P4R1igU3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lbbb1P3nwq4/s1600/Photo0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9P4R1igU3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lbbb1P3nwq4/s320/Photo0505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463983758243812210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9P4SRiCaLI/AAAAAAAAAZM/g5G05XGIr80/s1600/Photo0506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9P4SRiCaLI/AAAAAAAAAZM/g5G05XGIr80/s320/Photo0506.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463983765758044338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEKE&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-6832577644587446947?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6832577644587446947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6832577644587446947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6832577644587446947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6832577644587446947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/forgot-to-tell-you-i-have-new-bby.html' title='FORGOT TO TELL YOU, I HAVE A NEW BBY COUSIN! :D'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S9P4R1igU3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/lbbb1P3nwq4/s72-c/Photo0505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5457827037167691560</id><published>2010-04-25T17:52:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T17:52:48.397+10:00</updated><title type='text'>tongue twister yaoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tongue-twister"&gt;"The Sixth sick  sheik's sixth sheep's sick"&lt;/a&gt; has the Guiness World Record for  toughest tongue twister.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanfolklore.net/tonguetwisters/hardest-tonguetwisters.html"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt;  some more tongue-twisters (careful, these are tough): "Can you can a  canned can into an uncanned can like a canner can can a canned can into  an uncanned can?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The seething sea ceaseth and thus the seething sea sufficeth us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager managing an imaginary  menagerie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign language version of a tongue twister is a "finger fumbler".  "Good blood bad blood" is supposed to be a hard sentence to sign and  say, making it a tongue-twister &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; a finger-fumbler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to @Twitter.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5457827037167691560?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5457827037167691560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5457827037167691560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5457827037167691560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5457827037167691560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/tongue-twister-yaoooo.html' title='tongue twister yaoooo'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1272667536551923382</id><published>2010-04-25T00:12:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T00:56:14.359+10:00</updated><title type='text'>@ Alyse's house.. well not now :3</title><content type='html'>So here I am being woken up by my sister at 7:25AM on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunate really. But there's no helping to that. Had to rush out the house to go to Alyse's house but sister needs to be driven to tutor with her friend so I SLEPT IN THE CAR. As per usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped them off. Went to Maccas. Alyse hadn't arrived, well I assumed anyway, so I waited in the car a bit. Then saw her walking towards Maccas. Guess what? We went to eat breakfast! Lol okay don't worry about that ... well anyway after we ordered a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;$20 breakfast for both of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (how expensive) we went outside to eat. Ate the hot cakes, she had hash brown while I had bacon and egg McMuffin and drank OJ together. Very nice breakfast. Then we started talking about academics and alot of other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We sounded very nerdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that ain't my problem. Anyway I was so full and we had to walk back to her house. Walked walked talked about nerdy shit like school. Pretty sad for topic choice you're quite right, yes. Well arrived @ her house and immediately set to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;finish our once-finished-work-but-we-didn't-back-up-and-technology-failed-on-us project&lt;/span&gt;. Really quite gay. Took about 1 1/2 hours to finish it and sync in time. After that we had to figure out how to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;burn it onto a DVD&lt;/span&gt;. We tried last time. Failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this time .. guess how long we took to freaking find a way to burn it onto a DVD? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;About 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt; Then we actually got the gist, wasted one DVD and had to re-edit so much things. I had to finish typing up the three pages of planning once I finished the stupid video, and Alyse had to do a pictorial storyboard annotated. Really it was a very productive day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't be bothered to type much more. Overall &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P R O D U C T I V E&lt;/span&gt;. Mum came to pick me up around 4:45 with my sister :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;b u t t  &lt;/span&gt;hurts from doing all this typing. Bye going to sleep now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1272667536551923382?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1272667536551923382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1272667536551923382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1272667536551923382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1272667536551923382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/alyses-house-well-not-now-3.html' title='@ Alyse&apos;s house.. well not now :3'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3534465098550248135</id><published>2010-04-23T18:20:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:31:14.435+10:00</updated><title type='text'>NETA LOVES MARSHALL ♥</title><content type='html'>This is like one of those life important moments that everyone must witness :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/BlossomOfHope#%21/notes/neta-arad/dear-marshall/386905902347" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" onmousedown="'UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this),"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.facebook.com/Bl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ossomOfHope#!/notes/neta-a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;rad/dear-marshall/38690590&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2347&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That. Is. The. MOST. HIGHlarious. Thing. EVER. Seriously if you're like I don't know, some Marshall fan, you can die laughing or die hating. I prefer the first one, because I, nor Neta, want to be responsible for any deaths ples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View it, comment on it, LIKE IT, and I'm really thinking of somehow slipping this note into Marshall's belongings .. hmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be really bored, you're thinking. Well you're quite right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;THANKS HERMAN FOR THE CRACK ON ADOBE CS4 MASTER COLLECTION 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU'LL GET YOUR REDBULL LOL.&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/8859006016738091088-3534465098550248135?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3534465098550248135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3534465098550248135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3534465098550248135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3534465098550248135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/neta-loves-marshall.html' title='NETA LOVES MARSHALL ♥'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4177702715138365530</id><published>2010-04-22T23:08:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T23:11:50.997+10:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged off jane fxck do your srp genie</title><content type='html'>I am a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a  perfectionist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an only  child.&lt;br /&gt;I am Catholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am currently in my PJs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am  currently pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;I am currently suffering from a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am left handed. but my parents made me  write with my right  hand as a kid so now i write with my right hand (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am married.&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted to MySpace.&lt;br /&gt;I’m shy around the opposite  sex.&lt;br /&gt;I bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  currently regret something I have done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" id="more-16"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I  get mad I curse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don’t like anyone.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Non celebrities anywayy xP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy country  music.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy jazz music.&lt;br /&gt;I have a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a cell  phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a pet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have at least one brother or sister.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  have been to another country.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have been told that  I’m smart.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have been told that I have an unusual sense of  humour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have had a broken bone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have caller ID on my  phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have changed a lot over the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  have had surgery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have killed another person.&lt;br /&gt;I have had my  hair cut within the last week.&lt;br /&gt;I have had the cops called on me.&lt;br /&gt;I  have kissed someone I knew I shouldn’t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have kissed someone of the same gender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  have mood swings.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  have rejected someone before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen the Lord of the Rings trilogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have watched Sex and the City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like  Shakespeare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I love to cook.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  &lt;s&gt;love&lt;/s&gt; LIKE Michael Jackson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love sleeping.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  love to shop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;I own  over 100 CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I own over 100 DVDs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  own&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;and use a library card.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practice a  religion that is not considered mainstream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I read books for pleasure in my spare time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I sleep a lot during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I  strongly dislike math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Britney Spears is pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  will try ALMOST anything once.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work at a job that I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;I would classify myself  as ghetto.&lt;br /&gt;I can name all seven  dwarfs from Snow White.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I  am currently wearing socks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently waiting for someone.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I  lost contact with someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate Miley Cyrus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I think Party In The USA is catchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  can name all the past presidents of the United States.&lt;br /&gt;I know who  was president before George Bush.&lt;br /&gt;I love pickles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need  the internet to live.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I prefer vanilla over chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  watched Star Trek.&lt;br /&gt;I watched all six movies of Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;I own an  Xbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think music is life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1-end"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugenia you're officially gay for doing this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-4177702715138365530?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4177702715138365530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4177702715138365530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4177702715138365530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4177702715138365530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/tagged-off-jane-fxck-do-your-srp-genie.html' title='tagged off jane fxck do your srp genie'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7588450268401292565</id><published>2010-04-22T22:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T22:17:43.972+10:00</updated><title type='text'>soo how do you think of this?</title><content type='html'>I half designed this ♥! The pictures I edited :) You like? Hahahaha.. Ummm I really don't know what else, I'll tweak this every now and the :D But right now I don't exactly have the time as I'm really loaded, having just realised Visual Arts requires about 8 pages of research which I totally didn't realise .. I know it. I'm stuffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So LOGBOOK BULLSHITTING TIME. Kekes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7588450268401292565?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7588450268401292565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7588450268401292565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7588450268401292565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7588450268401292565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/soo-how-do-you-think-of-this.html' title='soo how do you think of this?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-9098055571975127174</id><published>2010-04-22T20:57:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T20:57:39.053+10:00</updated><title type='text'>this was last nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;OMG OUR PDM MAJOR  ASSIGNMENT OMG WE DIDNT BACK IT UP. OMG 20% GONE DOWN THE DRAIN. FUCK  SHIT WE HAVE HALF OF IT. OMFG FUCK ITS DUE NEXT WEEK FUCK FUCK WHAT THE  SHIT OMFG FUCKKKKKKKKKK STREEEEESSSSEEEEDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what. I'm still stressed. FUCKKKK!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-9098055571975127174?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/9098055571975127174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=9098055571975127174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9098055571975127174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9098055571975127174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-was-last-nights.html' title='this was last nights'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7966463568252967538</id><published>2010-04-22T18:30:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T18:31:07.984+10:00</updated><title type='text'>crying rain? song?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;「知っている事は只裏切りだ。」&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7966463568252967538?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7966463568252967538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7966463568252967538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7966463568252967538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7966463568252967538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/crying-rain-song.html' title='crying rain? song?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-785042548782572057</id><published>2010-04-22T17:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T17:43:45.683+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't like my blog skin</title><content type='html'>I'm going to change it now. Blog skin hunting. Then maths + drawing + SRP finish offs :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-785042548782572057?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/785042548782572057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=785042548782572057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/785042548782572057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/785042548782572057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-like-my-blog-skin.html' title='i don&apos;t like my blog skin'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3356317535861540591</id><published>2010-04-21T22:25:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T22:27:04.653+10:00</updated><title type='text'>eyeeeeeeeeeeeees gay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S87u3Fce2WI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8sosuAHAA94/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S87u3Fce2WI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8sosuAHAA94/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462566028168845666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S87u3XxUbLI/AAAAAAAAAY8/16K4fGy2jLw/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S87u3XxUbLI/AAAAAAAAAY8/16K4fGy2jLw/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462566033088081074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3356317535861540591?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3356317535861540591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3356317535861540591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3356317535861540591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3356317535861540591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/eyeeeeeeeeeeeees-gay.html' title='eyeeeeeeeeeeeees gay'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S87u3Fce2WI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8sosuAHAA94/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6938291758066822245</id><published>2010-04-20T22:43:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:00:02.882+10:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yes first day back to school!</title><content type='html'>HOW IS IT?! HOW DO YOU THINK OF THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL?!　&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;どうやさ？！？！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao I think I went spazzzz just then. But it was fun for me! Laughing all day. New teacher for science: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MR WILLAMSON &lt;/span&gt;or however you spell his name. OMG DOOMSDAY! I can't believe we have him. Me and Elsa were like crying ;) Yeah no fake crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway @ Geography .. Elsa and I had a very passionate convo! We were talking but Mrs Dunn thought we were shouting and she's like &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;STOP SHOUTING!&lt;/span&gt; And when she walked away we started going off like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie: Excuse me, just because we're &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;L O U D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsa: Exactly I mean this is how we always speak anyway. We need to exp-&lt;br /&gt;Genie: Express our feelings I know right. We speak with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;P A S S I O N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elsa: Without passion life would be so meaningless, just think about it&lt;br /&gt;Genie: We really need to express our inner selves and&lt;br /&gt;Elsa: Really it's all about passion&lt;br /&gt;Genie: And more passion. I mean just because YOU'RE (Dunn) not passionate enough&lt;br /&gt;Elsa: WE ARE. And we like to express ourselves with passion&lt;br /&gt;Genie: Yeah you should really just look at our passionate convo right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alyse: ................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that's kinda how it "went down". Obviously we were being HIGHLY SARCASTIC LOL. Anyway that was funny. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CROSS COUNTRY AHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well uh thing is I kinda &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ACTUALLY RAN!&lt;/span&gt; *Applause can be heard* Yeah that's right bby ;) Laing was gna post up the rankings and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;GENIE NEEDS HER REPUTATION HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; But my legs were like jelly after, I didn't eat recess/breakfast, fully dehydrated and nearly fainted pretty much :) Maggie and Kitty were fully supporting me HAHA :D I seem to be fine now though eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;YOU KNOW. I REALLY SHOULD BE DOING MATHS. BUT I CBB. OH NOES!&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/8859006016738091088-6938291758066822245?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6938291758066822245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6938291758066822245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6938291758066822245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6938291758066822245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-yes-first-day-back-to-school.html' title='oh yes first day back to school!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3063009358951410904</id><published>2010-04-20T22:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:33:57.986+10:00</updated><title type='text'>collectables</title><content type='html'>I am officially going to start collecting ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA-DAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Snow globes and Musical Boxes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yayyy! Let's all give Genie a hurraying cheer! They're so expensive! Saving up time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU WANT TO GET ME ANY PRESENT - JUST GET ME A SNOW GLOBE OR MUSICAL BOX. I'll be super happy if I get either one ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump crash and hug you too keke xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OBSESSSSION!&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-3063009358951410904?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3063009358951410904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3063009358951410904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3063009358951410904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3063009358951410904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/collectables.html' title='collectables'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2937490134003391029</id><published>2010-04-19T22:18:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T22:38:42.947+10:00</updated><title type='text'>so is australia racist?</title><content type='html'>Well from my perspective .. slightly. We're most likely 70% accidental racism, 20% hidden racism and 10% full racism. The interview with the Asian comedian was pretty funny :) I mean yes the subtitles underneath are very racist :D But I think it was for a joke so whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is complimenting but in racial terms racist? I don't think it is I mean you are complimenting their race because of their well known, I suppose, stereotyped, view of what the ability of that race usually is. Did that sentence just make sense? I don't know LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note .. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;future jobs?&lt;/span&gt; I don't know what I want to be. Gaaaaaahhh. Law feels very bleak as a future for me. Wayy too many are going there, therefore it's gonna be hard to secure a place to work unless you're exceptional (but then again, HELLO I AM!) Nah I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that exceptional&lt;/span&gt;, but still quite ... to a certain level :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway where was I? Oh yes. Well I &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;WAS&lt;/span&gt; interested in science, til &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mort &lt;/span&gt;pretty much ruined all prospects of my thoughts on science careers. It should start propelling if I get a good teacher for next term as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MRS SMYTH IS GONE!&lt;/span&gt; Gahh! I hope we just don't get Mort. Seriously. I would die and faint over, jump off a building, protest to change classes and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRAWING TIME. I CBB GOING ON :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2937490134003391029?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2937490134003391029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2937490134003391029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2937490134003391029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2937490134003391029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-is-australia-racist.html' title='so is australia racist?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1055072835984679683</id><published>2010-04-19T00:02:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:16:00.030+10:00</updated><title type='text'>badasss music video!</title><content type='html'>Party People - Nelly ft. Fergie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore bad ass music video brother! Fergie was trying to be bad ass haha. Looked hot though. I like her in the silver jacket + black bra. Looks best LOL okay I sound lesbian but whatever she's pretty hot. Except when her muscles show when she's wearing a dress, kinda ._."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think the only people who can pull off badass are black people (not being racist). But they just look 10x hotter looking badass. I mean get a white kid like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;/span&gt; trying to act all black I mean NO just fail NO. Trying to moonwalk .. like seriously, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DON'T STEAL A BLACK MAN'S ICONIC MOVES BRO!&lt;/span&gt; When you can't even do it properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf I'm saying bro. I'm acting like a tryhard Asian gangster wannabe LMAO xD Maths bye lah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1055072835984679683?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1055072835984679683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1055072835984679683&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1055072835984679683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1055072835984679683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/badasss-music-video.html' title='badasss music video!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-995019562174554741</id><published>2010-04-19T00:01:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T00:02:05.322+10:00</updated><title type='text'>party people - nelly ft. fergie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQ19kpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dy9qpL6q3lE/s1600/Nelly+-+Party+People+DVDRip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQ19kpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dy9qpL6q3lE/s320/Nelly+-+Party+People+DVDRip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477492364231650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQ1VfG4ZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/_KQotEMqLcA/s1600/nelly_ft_fergie_-_party_people__2008__skidvid__xvid_avi40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQ1VfG4ZI/AAAAAAAAAYk/_KQotEMqLcA/s320/nelly_ft_fergie_-_party_people__2008__skidvid__xvid_avi40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477481603588498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQxvepQRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kwTCMY9eqQQ/s1600/nelly+fergie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQxvepQRI/AAAAAAAAAYc/kwTCMY9eqQQ/s320/nelly+fergie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477419861491986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQxKs4DZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7_lhQ_X2i5A/s1600/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQxKs4DZI/AAAAAAAAAYU/7_lhQ_X2i5A/s320/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477409989070226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQwiz10jI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ApT3P__cjGQ/s1600/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQwiz10jI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ApT3P__cjGQ/s320/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477399280865842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQwWs_dCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Q82zU7e4mmI/s1600/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQwWs_dCI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Q82zU7e4mmI/s320/Fergie_e_Nelly_Party_People_Prom-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477396030911522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQvza93wI/AAAAAAAAAX8/FuwG8BR4Sp4/s1600/24826605_1210612872_Nelly_Feat_Fergie__Party_People_2008avi_000147731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQvza93wI/AAAAAAAAAX8/FuwG8BR4Sp4/s320/24826605_1210612872_Nelly_Feat_Fergie__Party_People_2008avi_000147731.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461477386560069378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-995019562174554741?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/995019562174554741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=995019562174554741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/995019562174554741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/995019562174554741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/party-people-nelly-ft-fergie.html' title='party people - nelly ft. fergie'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8sQ19kpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAYs/dy9qpL6q3lE/s72-c/Nelly+-+Party+People+DVDRip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-807144980522888919</id><published>2010-04-17T13:37:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T13:38:57.101+10:00</updated><title type='text'>we're changing the carpet?!?!?!?!!? in my room?!?!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mum: I'll be changing the carpet. Look how black it is, disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah well I don't think it's qui-&lt;br /&gt;Mum: LOOK AT IT!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes well...&lt;br /&gt;-Mum walks away-&lt;br /&gt;Me: ...That just means I have to clean everything up ....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OTL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-807144980522888919?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/807144980522888919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=807144980522888919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/807144980522888919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/807144980522888919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/were-changing-carpet-in-my-room.html' title='we&apos;re changing the carpet?!?!?!?!!? in my room?!?!!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3397057576855763174</id><published>2010-04-15T21:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:08:03.155+10:00</updated><title type='text'>how do you like my shitty drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBCIJ9riI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1A4sJAY44Pg/s1600/1st+-dooooodle%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBCIJ9riI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1A4sJAY44Pg/s320/1st+-dooooodle%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460334209270656546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBB11J8KI/AAAAAAAAAXs/kcLijMghXbM/s1600/2nd-dooooodle%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBB11J8KI/AAAAAAAAAXs/kcLijMghXbM/s320/2nd-dooooodle%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460334204351541410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBBcDyz7I/AAAAAAAAAXk/1IKIqtVPosE/s1600/First+proper+drawing-NONAME.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBBcDyz7I/AAAAAAAAAXk/1IKIqtVPosE/s320/First+proper+drawing-NONAME.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460334197433618354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBBMLzXLI/AAAAAAAAAXc/AbZfJ6bqAjQ/s1600/EYE+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBBMLzXLI/AAAAAAAAAXc/AbZfJ6bqAjQ/s320/EYE+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460334193172241586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Funny shit eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3397057576855763174?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3397057576855763174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3397057576855763174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3397057576855763174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3397057576855763174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-do-you-like-my-shitty-drawings.html' title='how do you like my shitty drawings'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S8cBCIJ9riI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1A4sJAY44Pg/s72-c/1st+-dooooodle%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1824559074179492739</id><published>2010-04-14T14:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:56:18.273+10:00</updated><title type='text'>ahahahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My wacom tablet distracts me! It&amp;#39;s waving at me going &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#339999"&gt;LALALA COME AND DRAW WITH ME ;)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;While I&amp;#39;m trying to do maths homework ): So I have moved to the gov laptop which means no distractions :D Well actually there&amp;#39;s still quite alot .. considering I always hardcore game/blog when I&amp;#39;m on this laptop.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;Gaaah.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;STOPPP :D&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;HEY. GUESS WHAT? I FEEL ACCOMPLISHED. I HAVE LIKE FINISHED:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;English Visual Rep&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;PDM Dual Screen project&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;SRP Report (for some odd reason mine&amp;#39;s really long .. xD)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Geo RAP&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Planning (pretty much everything) of PE STRESSBUSTERS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div&gt;Now all I have left is:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;Maths homework + HOME STUDY&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;Science chemistry sheets + EXTRA REVISION&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;VA Painting&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;SRP Logbook (bullshittig time)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div&gt;I feel so accomplished! I&amp;#39;m going to try and keep the stress off of me this term. HEHEHEHE! By doing everything in the holidays! I haven&amp;#39;t even touched &lt;font color="#6633ff" size="4" face="times new roman,serif"&gt;Maple&lt;/font&gt; this whole holidays....&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;MEANS ONLY ONE THING = I HAVE OFFICIALLY REQUIT MAPLE AGAIN LOL.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;But I&amp;#39;ll still keep patching.. just if I feel like going on randomly sometimes.. It&amp;#39;s alot more fussier though. New security checks. I swear .. way too gaaaaah.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I don&amp;#39;t even know if I remember.. oh well :D Maple is old news.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Maths time :)&lt;font size="4"&gt; また会おうね&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1824559074179492739?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1824559074179492739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1824559074179492739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1824559074179492739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1824559074179492739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/ahahahaha.html' title='ahahahaha'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1037145597788218154</id><published>2010-04-13T17:26:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T17:27:17.290+10:00</updated><title type='text'>OMGOMGOMGOGOMGOMGOGOGOGMGOOGHSOGJEOT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HAS A &lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;WACOM GRAPHICS TABLET!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOTS THE BAMBOO PEN AND TOUCH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AYAAAAA! &lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;SO EXCITED&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;!&lt;/font&gt; HAVEN&amp;#39;T TESTED IT OUT YET BECAUSE GOV LAPTOP DOES NOT HAVE A CD DRIVE ==&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK THAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT BOOO YEAHH! &lt;font color="#33cc00"&gt;I&amp;#39;M SO EXCITED!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1037145597788218154?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1037145597788218154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1037145597788218154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1037145597788218154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1037145597788218154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/omgomgomgogomgomgogogogmgooghsogjeot.html' title='OMGOMGOMGOGOMGOMGOGOGOGMGOOGHSOGJEOT!!!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2807400817096469817</id><published>2010-04-12T23:56:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:56:58.349+10:00</updated><title type='text'>change of URL again?</title><content type='html'>I plan to change URLs again o_o"&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xclusive_press/xclusive-press&lt;/span&gt; wayy too much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD I OR SHOULD I NOT. Anyway I have to think of relink name :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2807400817096469817?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2807400817096469817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2807400817096469817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2807400817096469817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2807400817096469817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/change-of-url-again.html' title='change of URL again?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1466614273304474693</id><published>2010-04-12T23:12:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:55:03.850+10:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRRRY LAH!</title><content type='html'>I HAVEN'T GOT MUCH TO POST. I'VE JUST BEEN LIKE ... WANDERING AROUND DOING WORK ALL THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER! GUESS WHAT? DREAM COME TRUE! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUM GOT ME A TRENCH COAT!&lt;/span&gt; YAYAYAYA! - feels very fashion conscious - I'm going to wear it every day during Winter &lt;u&gt;-smug-&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND I ALSO HAVE NEW SHIRTS! I STILL NEED NEW SHOES, after realising Mum chucked both my flats -.-" That's like .. $170 gone mate T.T And my yellow ones had sexy heels to 'em. Not high but good enough ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaaah! I shall post .. stuff later. If I have time/cbb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH HEY GUYS. HOW'S ELSA'S CRASH SLEEPOVER LAH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I TWITTER MORE. FIND ME ON TWITTERRR! :D&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/8859006016738091088-1466614273304474693?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1466614273304474693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1466614273304474693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1466614273304474693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1466614273304474693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorrrry-lah.html' title='SORRRRY LAH!'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-6536050649290573728</id><published>2010-04-09T23:35:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:46:29.859+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 25TH YAMAPI ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;お誕生日おめでとう、山Ｐ君＾＾　☆ミ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今日はあなたは２５歳です！嬉ね？う～わ！&lt;br /&gt;山Ｐが祝ってでしょう！あははは！♂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;メンバー愛。&lt;br /&gt;幸せに。あなたには、何時も、楽しかったね&lt;br /&gt;：）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;やっばり、喜んでね？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ジーにへ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/8859006016738091088-6536050649290573728?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/6536050649290573728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=6536050649290573728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6536050649290573728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/6536050649290573728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-25th-yamapi.html' title='HAPPY 25TH YAMAPI ♥'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1331287477370310787</id><published>2010-04-09T17:20:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T17:20:24.223+10:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE THEM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I HATE MOTHER FUCKING GAMES.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;THEY PISS THE FUCK OUT OF ME SO MUCH.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I GOT SO PISSED I WHACKED THE FUCKING LAPTOP.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;AND IT MOTHERFUCKING BLUE SCREENED ON ME.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;FUCKING HELL.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I conquered Bubble Shooter on another note -smug-. That&amp;#39;s right.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;BUT I STILL FUCKING HATE GAMES.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1331287477370310787?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1331287477370310787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1331287477370310787&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1331287477370310787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1331287477370310787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-hate-them.html' title='I HATE THEM'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-4909342785663234115</id><published>2010-04-08T20:51:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:54:09.317+10:00</updated><title type='text'>DEDICATION TO NEWS :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721hPfZf-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/5WxcNPmQTOA/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721hPfZf-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/5WxcNPmQTOA/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457717906141446114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721gsbmCDI/AAAAAAAAAWs/p_tCn_6SXuk/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721gsbmCDI/AAAAAAAAAWs/p_tCn_6SXuk/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457717896730249266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721fyJk6lI/AAAAAAAAAWk/tSCaniNjGmY/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721fyJk6lI/AAAAAAAAAWk/tSCaniNjGmY/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457717881085422162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721fXjDA-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/iQfSuANtrUo/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721fXjDA-I/AAAAAAAAAWc/iQfSuANtrUo/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457717873944495074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAHAHAA TOLD YOU I'D DEDICATE HEAPS TO RYOCHAN + YAMAPI &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;AND HIS BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one with kanji reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;山Piお誕生日おめでとう！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teeeeeeheeeeee! :D Anyway I dedicated heaps &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-4909342785663234115?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/4909342785663234115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=4909342785663234115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4909342785663234115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/4909342785663234115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/dedication-to-news-3.html' title='DEDICATION TO NEWS :3'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S721hPfZf-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/5WxcNPmQTOA/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-7383520135156291692</id><published>2010-04-08T20:49:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T20:50:10.641+10:00</updated><title type='text'>oh i can so imagine....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="profile_blurb" class="blurb"&gt;&lt;div class="blurb_outer"&gt;&lt;div class="blurb_inner"&gt;&lt;div class="text_wrapper" style="display: block;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;it's  so awkward asking for your pen back, after you've.. well, thrown it at  their head.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO I CAN SO IMAGINE HUGHESY SAYING THAT D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-7383520135156291692?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/7383520135156291692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=7383520135156291692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7383520135156291692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/7383520135156291692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-i-can-so-imagine.html' title='oh i can so imagine....'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2403005823278706217</id><published>2010-04-07T15:18:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T15:18:58.378+10:00</updated><title type='text'>here are some dodge screencaps from 1st ep</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVwuCdqGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_iRptPMagg0/s1600/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h22m37s210-738379.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVwuCdqGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_iRptPMagg0/s320/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h22m37s210-738379.png"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457260775202465890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVxDa4vsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/G0TjArbX_4o/s1600/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h23m05s18-739758.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVxDa4vsI/AAAAAAAAAWE/G0TjArbX_4o/s320/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h23m05s18-739758.png"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457260780942048962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVxiCpevI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7J9AD9BzSJ4/s1600/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h25m57s143-742770.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVxiCpevI/AAAAAAAAAWM/7J9AD9BzSJ4/s320/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h25m57s143-742770.png"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457260789161884402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVyM3cpPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/bYkx-xFzJLQ/s1600/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h26m24s220-744420.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVyM3cpPI/AAAAAAAAAWU/bYkx-xFzJLQ/s320/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h26m24s220-744420.png"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457260800657630450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Told you he was hot.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2403005823278706217?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2403005823278706217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2403005823278706217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2403005823278706217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2403005823278706217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-are-some-dodge-screencaps-from-1st.html' title='here are some dodge screencaps from 1st ep'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7wVwuCdqGI/AAAAAAAAAV8/_iRptPMagg0/s72-c/vlcsnap-2010-04-07-01h22m37s210-738379.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-686797596489563744</id><published>2010-04-07T13:44:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:45:08.925+10:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't like masami</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don&amp;#39;t like Nagasawa Masami. She smiles a little too weirdly in the drama. Bit exaggerated o.o&amp;quot; Anyway I don&amp;#39;t like her for another reason.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;She kissed Ryo-chan! :O And has also kissed Yamapi! :O And she did something else with Ikuta Toma I think -glares- As a fangirl I don&amp;#39;t like her at all. (You wonder why .. :D) And Ryo has also hugged her tightly &amp;gt;__&amp;gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Anyway&lt;font size="4"&gt; LAST FRIENDS IS AWESOME&lt;/font&gt;. I have never seen something as intense as this :D Was fully like &amp;quot;OMG DUDE IS RYO GONNA KEEP BEATING HER UP?!&amp;quot; It&amp;#39;s so oh my what&amp;#39;s going to happen next! I still can&amp;#39;t believe &lt;strong&gt;Ryo has the potential to physically abuse women&lt;/strong&gt;. He&amp;#39;s so scary in this drama &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&amp;quot; Doesn&amp;#39;t suit his style if you knew Ryo chan.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;But there&amp;#39;s one thing I want to say about his character. &lt;strong&gt;Even though he&amp;#39;s supposed to be mother fucking evil and a bastard and all, &lt;font size="4"&gt;HE IS UNBELIEVABLY EVEN HOTTER THAN BEFORE&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; He was pretty hot as it is, and this whole evil thing just puts him to even hotter standards...&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;:D I was kinda dying in front of the computer screen. Too hot too hot LOVELOVELOVE his sexiness.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Okay I&amp;#39;m going to do some work now. xD&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I shall upload screencaps later!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-686797596489563744?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/686797596489563744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=686797596489563744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/686797596489563744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/686797596489563744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-like-masami.html' title='i don&apos;t like masami'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2595756337557897235</id><published>2010-04-06T21:01:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:08:49.800+10:00</updated><title type='text'>asian marist brothers tend to be hot</title><content type='html'>I remember now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day of school yes, it was super annoying after I had to change at Epping. Know why? I was standing by myself waiting, already sucky, and 5 minutes later the train is delayed and then next minute &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they decide to make the train skip Eastwood and West Ryde&lt;/span&gt;. That sucks. And there were all these Marist Brothers just crowding there. A lot of them were looking at me. In some weird sort of "Hey there's a girl here I better show off to my friends in front of her .." kind of way. Hms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited. Waited. Waited. 15 minutes later the next train decides to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to Eastwood. The Marist Brothers separate and some follow behind me. Like not stalker. Just same direction. Then I stand there. Waiting for the bus. For 20 minutes. Believe I'm pretty pissed off as it was for the stupid &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shittyrail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to fuck up already and now &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shitney buses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decides to fuck the time over too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this Marist Brother halfie or so it seems who kept non stop staring at me with those like you know "Hey.. you're alone, girl" look -.-" So I move away after standing and sit down. I see him trying to catch a look at me. Sigh. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know I'm pretty but seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - HAHA I am just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bus decides to come just as I sat down -.-" My legs, my feet, WERE DEAD. They were so numb I couldn't feel them. Had to definitely sit down on the bus. And I got to the front of the line cuz there was so many people. Urgh fucking &lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;STUPID STATE TRANSPORT MOTHER FUCKERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes back to the title of this blog post. Yes those Marist Brothers were quite good looking. Haha I'm spying :D Nah I joke. But when I turned cuz the train arrived yeah I saw 'em. Oh and there was also this time when I went to the toilet in the library and Hilary and Jessica were standing outisde waiting and there were 3 Asian Marist Brothers and they say to them "These seats are free" cuz they only took up half the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. They kept trying to steal glances after I came back out I swear. Jessica wants to sit with them ;) She kept telling me to go sit - I mean what the hell?! Lmfao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2595756337557897235?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2595756337557897235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2595756337557897235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2595756337557897235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2595756337557897235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/asian-marist-brothers-tend-to-be-hot.html' title='asian marist brothers tend to be hot'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3964730798295315103</id><published>2010-04-06T20:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:00:58.281+10:00</updated><title type='text'>hey wow see the difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7sUOVm8ZbI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MflJUAj8MY4/s1600/Untitled-1+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7sUOVm8ZbI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MflJUAj8MY4/s320/Untitled-1+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456977610040698290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shirley's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7sUOBex59I/AAAAAAAAAVs/YGbH3n7Jy1k/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7sUOBex59I/AAAAAAAAAVs/YGbH3n7Jy1k/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456977604637747154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Genie's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when Genie comes to Photoshop Shirley's work :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3964730798295315103?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3964730798295315103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3964730798295315103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3964730798295315103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3964730798295315103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/hey-wow-see-difference.html' title='hey wow see the difference?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7sUOVm8ZbI/AAAAAAAAAV0/MflJUAj8MY4/s72-c/Untitled-1+%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-5151852922031334660</id><published>2010-04-05T18:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T18:56:22.132+10:00</updated><title type='text'>so here i am putting vampire knight ost on repeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;m talking to Lornia about new emails and all. And she asks me:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey do you know how to like ... get the pop up thing people see when you get a new email?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;So I&amp;#39;m assuming she means like adding a contact (quite the obvious) and I reply&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well ... you just ADD THE EMAIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;And at the same time I said that, you know how in OSTS, there is always this one song that is for &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;awkward funny omg wtfux dorky what the shit&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; moments?, yes well at the same time I told that to Lornia, the Vampire Knight song &amp;quot;USUAL LIFE&amp;quot; came up. And it was one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; songs. And it started off with a very awkward/funny beat to it. And it just had like &lt;font size="4"&gt;perfect timing&lt;/font&gt; with what I just said.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;And Lornia&amp;#39;s following sentences + mine .. were just in time to the song. What a perfect day, right Lornia? ;)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-5151852922031334660?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/5151852922031334660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=5151852922031334660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5151852922031334660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/5151852922031334660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-here-i-am-putting-vampire-knight-ost.html' title='so here i am putting vampire knight ost on repeat'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1335322967735842662</id><published>2010-04-05T18:11:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T18:11:49.078+10:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT THE ...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So here I am trying to find my &lt;strong&gt;BLOB&lt;/strong&gt; of blue tack that I left and can&amp;#39;t remember where I put it (Seriously I left it for 5 SECONDS and it disappears right in front of my eyes. I go to the groud and see a &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;u&gt;half decapitated body of a cockroach&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/font&gt; Yeah WHO THE MOTHER FUCK KILLED THE COCKROACH AND TOOK THE TOP HALF BUT NOT THE BOTTOM HALF?!&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Seriously it&amp;#39;s not like I WANT TO SEE THAT there while I&amp;#39;m searching for my blue tack. So I exterminate it down the toilet and decided I&amp;#39;d try a different approach to things. &lt;em&gt;Let&amp;#39;s look for the blob for the angle of an ant!&lt;/em&gt; So I go down to eye level for each panel of my desk, and voila! Guess what I find? MY BLOB OF BLUE TACK! Yes so here I shall give you all a saying:&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When in doubt of the location of a particular thing one has lost only moments ago, view the world from an ant&amp;#39;s perspective and you&amp;#39;re sure to find it! - Genie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;THAT&amp;#39;S RIGHT. WEE. I feel like Confucius! &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The first night of 2010&amp;#39;s Daylights Saving Over. It&amp;#39;s quite dark. I don&amp;#39;t really like this :(&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1335322967735842662?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1335322967735842662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1335322967735842662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1335322967735842662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1335322967735842662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/what.html' title='WHAT THE ...?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-1634986072986794306</id><published>2010-04-05T17:07:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:26:26.844+10:00</updated><title type='text'>VANESSSSA'S HOUSE :D</title><content type='html'>RAP MEETING! DING DING DING DING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am waiting for Wing at Ewood for the bus. I go buy a TravelTen. Wing arrives. She looks like some old chinese lady with her bag. Get on the bus. I don't need to buy a ticket. But Wing does! :) And the bus driver didn't understand her :D I was laughing so hard at the back of the bus. She came up glaring at me! HAHAAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're not exactly sure which bus stop to get off right? So I press the button like 3 stops too early! :D So we have to walk like an extra 300 metres HAHAH! And Wing got even more pissed off after that :) Finally arrive! Alyse and Wisruithy are already there. We go in, fool around and get to work. But her dad's outside, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;playing this huge helicopter and its whizzing around!&lt;/span&gt; We get distracted for about 20 minutes. Every now and then we'd think of points. Then ELSA COMES WITH FOOD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were actually pretty productive after that! We thought of stuff. But then we'd get sidetracked and get back on track. Wing and Alyse were just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The World's Hardest Gaming&lt;/span&gt; non stop. Wing finished the game like 4 times. The second time she finished, HER IMPROVEMENT ON DEATHS - 3xx :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From 4xxx to 3xx .. good progress Wing. This is us trying to do some work :) The rest of us discussed while the two gamers were trying to kill each other on TWHG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nh9IFddfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tdBsL52fILA/s1600/Photo0482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nh9IFddfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tdBsL52fILA/s320/Photo0482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456640863794722290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nit0s73OI/AAAAAAAAAVU/LYYe8nuq8FY/s1600/Photo0483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nit0s73OI/AAAAAAAAAVU/LYYe8nuq8FY/s320/Photo0483.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456641700405173474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good eh? ;) Well anyway then it was lunch! And we had finished planning everything for RAP :D So happy! There was ravioli, some puffy things, sausage rolls, fruit, meat pies, salad and MINI BITE SIZED CHEESECAKE! I ate some pasta, and some sausage rolls. Wing non stop kept going how much better sausage roll was to everything else. And me and Wing non stop ate the salad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because we've never actually eaten SALAD before&lt;/span&gt;. Yes quite sad aye? We kept laughing too. Wing then goes&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "Aww.. the meat pies are lonely"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and starts eating them. We get into this whole logic session of whether the meat pies were actually lonely because there were a whole heap of meat pies next to the one that is now lonely in her stomach! HAHA. It was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nka4jv_aI/AAAAAAAAAVc/qZYdQ3RGSZ4/s1600/Photo0485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nka4jv_aI/AAAAAAAAAVc/qZYdQ3RGSZ4/s320/Photo0485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456643574046129570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nkbgeQhLI/AAAAAAAAAVk/OdnMe9DCsV4/s1600/Photo0486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nkbgeQhLI/AAAAAAAAAVk/OdnMe9DCsV4/s320/Photo0486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456643584760513714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the ultimate ... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHEESECAKE&lt;/span&gt;. I love them I cleared half the plate in like 5 minutes. They were all like "WOAH YOU REALLY LIKE YOUR CHEESECAKE!" Lol! I got so full and cleared 3/4 of the plate. Vanessa's mum was like "THERE'S PLENTY MORE!" and the others non stopped teased me :D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With 4 of them remaining&lt;/span&gt; the others were like "Come on Genie, finish it, I know you want to, just eat, you know you want to, can't hold back eh?" But I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;SO FULL&lt;/span&gt; I couldn't eat them :( Nooo! Haha, they were yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the next hour we played Mario Kart and BUZZ. Great resourcefulness of RAP, guys ;) Nah I joke it was so fun, intense, nerve racking, hilarious, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;ROFLMAO&lt;/span&gt;, and intereting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum came and picked me and Wing up. END OF DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wing and Alyse always avoid the camera eh? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-1634986072986794306?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/1634986072986794306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=1634986072986794306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1634986072986794306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/1634986072986794306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/vanessssas-house-d.html' title='VANESSSSA&apos;S HOUSE :D'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7nh9IFddfI/AAAAAAAAAVE/tdBsL52fILA/s72-c/Photo0482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-9098479225404201202</id><published>2010-04-05T16:45:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T17:05:30.445+10:00</updated><title type='text'>last day of term 1 rolling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I posted too much Japanese spam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of Term 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day in "potato sacks". Bleh I ain't going to miss it. Signed Kitty and Elsa's uniform :D Wing drew this humungous turtle on Kitty's one - took up SO MUCH ROOM. Then she drew a pig's ASS on Elsa's ASS. Great spot choice and drawing picture thing choice. Elsa got so pissed off @ Wing. I have some videos. I shall link you to facebook later ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school I went with Viviena around to buy some Oil Paints and return the ones she bought from the newsagency. Obviously alot of food shops temtped me along the way :) I wanted sushi so I'm like "I'LL GET IT AFTER I GO KMART AND BUY THE OIL PAINTS!" So I go buy oil paints and some mint and guess who we bumped into? Kitty! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had to just coincidently walk into the aisle Kitty was in!&lt;/span&gt; She was buying the same oil paints as us. Haha. And it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sushi place. Bought some sushi and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SEAWEED SALAD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If you guys had seen me when I was eating dinner with Shirley @ zenya .. you would know how much I love seaweed :) So I actually took some photos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7mLZV6k55I/AAAAAAAAAU0/00cT238wPI4/s1600/Photo0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7mLZV6k55I/AAAAAAAAAU0/00cT238wPI4/s320/Photo0479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456545691031889810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7mLZxCXaDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/9t6RLyZNNgs/s1600/Photo0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7mLZxCXaDI/AAAAAAAAAU8/9t6RLyZNNgs/s320/Photo0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456545698312316978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so chilli and yummy! Love love love love teehee. Okay so yes I got my paints..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so pov.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-9098479225404201202?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/9098479225404201202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=9098479225404201202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9098479225404201202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/9098479225404201202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/last-day-of-term-1-rolling.html' title='last day of term 1 rolling...'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7mLZV6k55I/AAAAAAAAAU0/00cT238wPI4/s72-c/Photo0479.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-623656997774841012</id><published>2010-04-04T00:35:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:00:14.539+11:00</updated><title type='text'>笑う門には福来る。</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;COMMENTS ON VIDEO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;MyRyosuke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亮ちゃん初めのところ&lt;br /&gt;めっちゃ笑顔やーん(^_-)-☆&lt;br /&gt;可愛い☆﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yeah you reckon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;kunshion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨日見れなかったので見れてよかった＾＾&lt;br /&gt;亮ちゃんかわいすぎる♪♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh well you can see it now ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;daxihide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亮ちゃんの笑顔で自分も二ッコニコ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;newwwsluuuv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生で見れなかったからすごく嬉しい!!&lt;br /&gt;ありがとうございます(＾　＾＊)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Me too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;falconburid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;サイコー&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I am superrr pyscho!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;arashikaoryjuliana1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;みんなかっこいい～☆&lt;br /&gt;みんなの笑顔可愛い～♪&lt;br /&gt;山pの髪の毛可愛い～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(What! I don't like Pi's hairstyle :( Ryo-tan's better :3 Minna so cool though ^^v.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;st0tluv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最高のメドレーですね！！！！&lt;br /&gt;最高メドレー♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yes! 2nd best melody! First is Cherish imo :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Runa19970311&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ランキングのタイヨウのうたが見たいです...﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The rankings are #1  xD as usual.. xD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;What is my opinion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GENIE SAYS?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ニュースはめっちゃかっこいいね！可愛けれ！~\(≧▽≦)/~&lt;br /&gt;”良い夜食ね！”　まだみんなかっこいいからの回復！&lt;br /&gt;うーわ！ので、これらの女の子のうらやまし！&lt;br /&gt;みんなの笑顔ほんまかっこいい！&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/8859006016738091088-623656997774841012?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/623656997774841012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=623656997774841012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/623656997774841012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/623656997774841012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='笑う門には福来る。'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2470939242038249703</id><published>2010-04-04T00:26:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:28:08.815+11:00</updated><title type='text'>#2 FACT OF THE DAY</title><content type='html'>I JUST FIGURED OUT THAT SEXY AKATSUKI KAIN IS VOICED BY THE SAME SEIYU AS GRIMMJOW JEAGERJAQUES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNEW IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Akatsuki said in that low sexy voice "Shiki ... Kisama .." I like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FROZE&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, PAUSE, REWIND, AND FREEZE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I rewinded so much and was like "BLEACH BLEACH WHO THOUGH?! YOU ARE SO FAMILIAR HOTTIE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I wikied .. AND CAME UP WITH SEXINESS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'm talking about -smug-. Sexy seiyu voices doing hot characters ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2470939242038249703?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2470939242038249703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2470939242038249703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2470939242038249703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2470939242038249703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/2-fact-of-day.html' title='#2 FACT OF THE DAY'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-3601021474340201718</id><published>2010-04-04T00:10:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:15:23.056+11:00</updated><title type='text'>RYOCHAN I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOD I'M DYING RIGHT NOW I JUST CAPTURED RYO CHAN SMILING AT HIS BEST PERFORMING THE LATEST SINGLE LIVE. I'M DYING OVER HIS CUTENESS. I JUST LITERALLY ROLLED OFF THE FLOOR "KYAAA"ING AND MY PARENTS WERE THINKING I HAD A GHOST IN ME. I AM SO OVER THE MOON. I LOVE HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;GUESS WHAT. I LOVE HIM SO MUCH I'M GOING TO SS SO EVERYONE SEES HOW CUTE HE IS. UWA SO CUTE SO CUTE NO REALLY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7c-x44V8FI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u-a7uvQOxIY/s1600/OMFG+RYOTAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7c-x44V8FI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u-a7uvQOxIY/s320/OMFG+RYOTAN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455898500385861714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YOU SEE?! YOU SEE WHAT I MEAN JUST LOOK AT THAT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEXY SHIT ASS HOT DORKY WONDERFUL FANTASTIC LIFE FULFILLING HEART POUNDING SUPER SUPER CUTE SMILE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; LIFE CANNOT GET BETTER THAN THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE HAND MOTION JUST ADDS TO HIS DORKINESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KYAAAA. I'M DYING. GAHAHHAHHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sakura no youna kimi deshita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Haru no youna koi deshita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Itsuma demo tsuzuite yukuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sonna kiga shiteta ♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW I JUST MADE THOSE LYRICS FROM LISTENING TO THE SONG. HEHE MIGHT HAVE A FEW ERRORS - DOUBT IT THOUGH. ON PLAYBACK NONSTOP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-3601021474340201718?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/3601021474340201718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=3601021474340201718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3601021474340201718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/3601021474340201718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/ryochan-i-love-you.html' title='RYOCHAN I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_186X_ckECZ4/S7c-x44V8FI/AAAAAAAAAUs/u-a7uvQOxIY/s72-c/OMFG+RYOTAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8859006016738091088.post-2897709120021747885</id><published>2010-04-03T18:33:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T18:34:00.890+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wacom pen or wacom pen and touch?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I&amp;#39;m going to buy myself a graphics tablet! :D Yay for me and my money (In actual reality FAAAAAACCCCCKKK MY MONEYY?!?!) But anyway, I&amp;#39;m having trouble deciding between the bamboo pen or the bamboo pen AND touch. I suppose I wouldn&amp;#39;t need the touch bit but it might be useful if I&amp;#39;m drawing? But I&amp;#39;m such an asian cheapo I have a mouse so I don&amp;#39;t need the touch yeah? I mea its an extra $60 for the touch o.O&amp;#39; And it&amp;#39;s not entirely necessary (not that I&amp;#39;d need their supporting progams EITHER) Like I have Photoshop CS4 not the stupid CS4 elements so it&amp;#39;s kinda useless.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Anyway Joyce has an Intous 3 and I feel like getting that HAHA. Well the series 4. But I&amp;#39;m only a beginner so Bamboo&amp;#39;s fine with me ^____^&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Yesterday was my sister&amp;#39;s birthday. Mhmmm. Not much o.o&amp;#39; Need to go buy things though when I trip out to city on Thursday with Shirley. It&amp;#39;s no longer on Friday though ):&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;You know why Friday&amp;#39;s so important to me?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;APRIL 9TH IS YAMAPI&amp;#39;S 25TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;OH MY YAMAPI YAMAPI! I LOVE HIM HEHE. RYO CHAN MORE THOUGH. BUT HIS BIRTHDAY IS LATER. RIGHT NOW IT&amp;#39;S YAMAPI&amp;#39;S :) AND WE WERE GOING TO DEDICATE A CAPS PHOTO TO HIM! AND WRITE HAPPY BIRTHDAY YAMAPI 9/4/10 ♥ HEHE.&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;BUT SINCE WE CAN&amp;#39;T FRIDAY, PLAN IS GOING TO BE DIFFERENT. We&amp;#39;re still going to dedicate a CAPS photo for him (which I shall gladly decorate -giggle?!-) but I&amp;#39;m going to write 9/4/10 and pretend we went on Friday instead of 8/4/10 heheehe :3&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;-Blows kiss to Yamapi-&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Yeeeeeeeeeeeh baby!!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;--&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;今少しだけいい？&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;あの，山下智久さん，お誕生日おめでとう　「笑」　！&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;楽しくやってください！&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;私は山ｐｉの＃１ファン（＾＿＾）ｂ&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;じゃ，また会おうね＾＾ｙ&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8859006016738091088-2897709120021747885?l=xclusive-press.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/feeds/2897709120021747885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8859006016738091088&amp;postID=2897709120021747885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2897709120021747885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8859006016738091088/posts/default/2897709120021747885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xclusive-press.blogspot.com/2010/04/wacom-pen-or-wacom-pen-and-touch.html' title='wacom pen or wacom pen and touch?'/><author><name>Eugenia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7o2YdigAA9Q/Tgg44q641eI/AAAAAAAABls/yjcSVXLLyro/s220/DSC_0037.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
