<?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-3295229</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:08:11.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of Rain</title><subtitle type='html'>It's a blog. Publishing the twisted thoughts and hopeless dreams of a struggling pianist. *cough* Yeah right. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106805721346629730</id><published>2003-11-05T12:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T12:33:31.570-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow man. going to ----- in a few days. That's cool. I love going there. Anyway, Sorry haven't poste. my birthday is in a few days. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106805721346629730?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106805721346629730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106805721346629730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106805721346629730' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106294057939215837</id><published>2003-09-07T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-09-07T08:17:05.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, I haven't posted in this for ages!! Anyway, Hello everyone! School started, and for the first two days I was going insane and crying randomly. Man. School sure can drive you nuts. Anyway, then I jutst took a large bubble bath and   then watched the stuff in &lt;a href="http://www.homestarrunner.com"&gt;Homestarrunner.com&lt;/a&gt; That stuff sure is hilarious! Then I watched the Two towers with my mom, who has a strange obsession with Aragorn, and it's fun watching with her. :) Anyway, new cursor, it's supposde to be a raindrop, but it's blue and doesn't match, so I'm going to edit it to white or black. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106294057939215837?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106294057939215837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106294057939215837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106294057939215837' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106179591569892374</id><published>2003-08-25T02:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T02:18:59.320-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, so my sister tells me that I stole the bengal tiger after someone in playkiss, now my username is Mental Patient. There. It's the only one that hasn't been taking, but I swear that is a sucky name. I might change it to Snow Maiden or something. That's something I haven't tried yet, but Ate will laugh at me. Idiotic blargh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106179591569892374?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106179591569892374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106179591569892374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106179591569892374' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106164744460302029</id><published>2003-08-23T09:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T02:16:35.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ooohhh, god, my sister, what an... bleeblooowblahh greeowiatch She says "Lemme just take one more test!" So I let her, after much debating and chopping of heads in my mind. After the horrifyingly long test she says "Okay, I'm almost done let me take another one." &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106164744460302029?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106164744460302029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106164744460302029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106164744460302029' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106137114395865662</id><published>2003-08-20T04:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T04:19:04.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why isn't anyone posting any comments on my story? I feel so ignored. :( Oh well, that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106137114395865662?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106137114395865662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106137114395865662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106137114395865662' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106115039918256998</id><published>2003-08-17T14:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T14:59:59.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Chili Peppers rule. Enough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106115039918256998?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106115039918256998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106115039918256998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106115039918256998' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106115013130566350</id><published>2003-08-17T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T14:55:31.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AAuuugghh.. Some major freaks are here, and this dudes dad  is a lot like the son and man! It's like there's no such thing as laughing on this planet! Ate came back from Budapest today.. I'm not really that thrilled, but, yay! And now I have a huge mosquito bite on my face which itches like heck, and also one on my back, and rarrgghh. I hate bugs. Anyway, you should all go to &lt;a href=http://www.fictionpress.com&gt;fictionpress.com&lt;/a&gt; And lookup the Bengal tiger. (Crappy nickname, crappy story, you need to read it anyway though. Please rate, and ate no berserk ratings, or else I'll delete them. You know I can.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106115013130566350?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106115013130566350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106115013130566350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106115013130566350' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-106045881095415256</id><published>2003-08-09T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-09T14:53:30.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramon came over. Very strange. Do not know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-106045881095415256?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106045881095415256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/106045881095415256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106045881095415256' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105986251444521185</id><published>2003-08-02T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-08-02T17:16:16.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bleargh. Ate's going to Budapest tomorrow, and Nanay is going insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 1: Me, in bedroom playing sims&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanay comes storming in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanay: What is kill a character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What? Does she want to kill my character on the sims?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: There's kill a character?&lt;br /&gt;Nanay: Yah!&lt;br /&gt;Me: I didn't know it said that.&lt;br /&gt;Nanay: You're creating you're own little worlds where you can kill a character!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I didn't type that you fruitcake, I didn't even know it said that, so shut up dumbo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Okay, I'll stop playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105986251444521185?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105986251444521185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105986251444521185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105986251444521185' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105887743508180553</id><published>2003-07-22T07:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T07:38:10.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woo! Check it ooooooooooooooooooooo-oooooooooooooooooooooouuutt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/tor2.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105887743508180553?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105887743508180553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105887743508180553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105887743508180553' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105850926714120878</id><published>2003-07-18T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T01:21:27.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW. I posted a LOT. My cousins and aunt and uncle are here! (I'll just refer to them as cousins) I was so exctied, and we're going to Salzburg today! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105850926714120878?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105850926714120878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105850926714120878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105850926714120878' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105828803849038658</id><published>2003-07-15T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T15:48:06.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahahahahahahahaaaaaaa!! I just took Ate's quiz, er- I mean Mangy. Mangy's quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're mangy, cuz that's the only thing I could come up with. Be quiet. You're not satine. The purpose of these nicknames are to distress you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it sure as HECK is working. Ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're quiz was cool, except you had some really weird questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What do you see in a man?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boomspeed.com/moonshines/justforyou.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mywebpage.netscape.com/MooCowGal17/Quiz/creamsuit.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangy got this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boomspeed.com/moonshines/justforyou.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mywebpage.netscape.com/MooCowGal17/Quiz/hindiwedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh bla. Leave me alone to write, please. I took your quiz. I let you go on the comp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this really cool shirt in New Yorker YESTERDAY!@!~Q12Q111`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sTUPID wEIRDO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, yes, for any of these clueless thickheads out there who are reading this, I'm writing like this because my sis was talking to me, and soI was answering her in this weird typing lanuage. Carrying on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a black tank top and said : Bite me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha. Wow, that was so awesome. Yes, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105828803849038658?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105828803849038658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105828803849038658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105828803849038658' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105828607531645130</id><published>2003-07-15T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T11:21:15.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The answer is no, ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AhahahahahahahahahHAhAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that some little thin in your imagination or something? Oh. Your quiz. I thought you meant the comp. Sure, I'll take the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105828607531645130?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105828607531645130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105828607531645130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105828607531645130' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105821977163546471</id><published>2003-07-14T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T16:56:11.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god. Two days. Can you imagine something more awesome than that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they're actually here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man you guys have no ieda how excited I am. I'm going to wirte a poem about rain that comes totally from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You patter on the roof&lt;br /&gt;You splatter on the ground&lt;br /&gt;you make my dog wet&lt;br /&gt;you make me stay inside&lt;br /&gt;you are beautiful rain,&lt;br /&gt;but only summer showers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha. Sorry, I just watched dead poets socitey. Man, never watch that movie. NEVER EVER WATCH THAT MOIVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot of typpos but I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch with Bubbrian and Tanja, and I mean, EW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian tore off the flag and was talking with a toothpick in his mouth. He used his knife instead of his fork. I would have laughed if his mouth got cut. No, I would have been disgusted. At least he didn't say anything stupid though. actually he didn't say anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Lucky town, the rebel flag was up. My sis was afraid we were going to be lynched. Oh... thanks. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105821977163546471?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105821977163546471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105821977163546471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105821977163546471' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105816790389308827</id><published>2003-07-14T02:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T02:32:08.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come when I post I always say hi? It's not like anyone reads it or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, some people do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they're called Kim Figueroa and Maria Figueroa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She doesn't cuss anymore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's how nanay got the hints. Stop nagging me about Charlies &lt;b&gt;butt.&lt;/b&gt; It's his Butt. You're annoying. Leave me alone. Arrghhh. I shouldn't have gotten you what I'm getting you for your birthday. You don't deserve it. I could keep it for myself.. Hmm, the present is pretty cool. Then Tatay would go all berserk and say that he paid for ates present instead of mine. Puah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105816790389308827?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105816790389308827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105816790389308827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105816790389308827' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105791726436233750</id><published>2003-07-11T04:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T04:55:43.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello ate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a Mr. Bean background! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, a Bear background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Lookie-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/desktop.gif&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! So pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/pianofin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105791726436233750?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105791726436233750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105791726436233750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105791726436233750' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105791090496749870</id><published>2003-07-11T03:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T03:08:25.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mangy being really weird today. Hope Fluffy ate her while she was sleeping. Could make all the noise I want. It's like so ovious who I'm talking about, even with all the secret codes. Jeez. It's like I'm in boot camp or something. I cant do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even make this guy leave me alone. He was being a real donkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after I wake up, I'm supposed to wear a headband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I missing something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a Googlehupf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Geek Girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105791090496749870?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105791090496749870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105791090496749870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105791090496749870' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105776316730560901</id><published>2003-07-09T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T10:06:07.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. I didn't think there would ever be a movie that would make me sob hysterically. I'm so pathetic. I cried during&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=7&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lion King!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic is that? Well, Not really. It was sad. Really sad. The last post I posted sounded like an entry in the very secret diaries of the Fellowship. Must not post really short sentences again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with Knife and cussing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with knife and headbands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got glasses yesterday.  Euurgh. Oh well, at least they're pretty and have red frames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more Goody! Miss Goody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Geeky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105776316730560901?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105776316730560901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105776316730560901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105776316730560901' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105761109861538869</id><published>2003-07-07T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T15:51:38.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi. You know what? I'm nnot going to bother with all the stuff I was going to do. Knife is being really snatchy today. Jeez. "Someone took a rope and some chews!" I asked Bear. Bear said yes. Thought I could eat them. Apparently not. Bear is nice. I like Bear. I'm wirting in code, so if you know how to get to my secret diarywith all the crap in it that's REALLY VERY SECRET, you'll find out who bear knife and Mangy are. Saw Eric today. Apparently seemed to be shocked that he saw his crush in a white frilly dress and some dress sandals in a phone shop. I waved. So did Eric. Actually, he didn't wave, he did this weird head gesture that I'm sure was a greeting. At least, I think I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with Knife and cussing? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goody gone. :( Miss Goody. No more e-mails from Goody till the 24th. Goody gone to Croatia. Blondy and Strawberry have gone to Tunesia. Not fair. On same flight in same hotel and everything. I'm sitting here in some Computer room with Knife accusing me of cussing. What is it with Knife and cussing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if Knife threatens me to read my blog. As if Knife doesn't read it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must watch mister Bean. Will liven me up. Want San Fran Contingent to come. Will rid me of my ridulous trauma of cow heads. *shudders* Don't like cows anymore. Will never go to Asia. Ever again. Very Dangerous and disgusting there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to watch Mr. Bean. Want to eat a rope. want some rope. Roooooopppeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy so cute. Love Fluffy. Fluffy so cute sleepy. Fluffy is the reason for living Fluffy gone, I'll die. Fluffy needs to stay. Fluffy will stay. Fluffy gone, Me gone. Simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Geeky &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105761109861538869?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105761109861538869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105761109861538869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105761109861538869' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105760986628948026</id><published>2003-07-07T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T15:31:06.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. People. Back in a mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually no. Actually, yeah. I'm posting random crap today, so don't mind me. How did you stumble upon this sad site anyway? Yes. they. People in my guild are freaks. I just thought that when I update my blog, it appears on the th left hand corner, so leave me alone. Freakwad. Hello. I'm talking to my sister. Be back in a mo. Actually I'll do that later. nO, Now. Arrgh, I'll just get this over with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105760986628948026?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760986628948026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760986628948026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105760986628948026' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105760957965662006</id><published>2003-07-07T15:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T15:26:19.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello People. Must update again. Back in a mo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105760957965662006?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760957965662006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760957965662006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105760957965662006' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105760853780587034</id><published>2003-07-07T15:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T15:08:57.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, haven't posted in quite a long time. 9 Days! Ahhh!! I'm counting down, wich reminds me, I should get a mini-calender. I can never post private stuff here, because this crap is always censored. So daft. Aha. Argh, wait. I need to update this blog. be back in a mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105760853780587034?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760853780587034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105760853780587034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105760853780587034' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105688689294623978</id><published>2003-06-29T06:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T06:41:32.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, I forgot to post, I GOT STRAIGHT A'SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so awesome, go me. I don't get a prize or anything or money though. How blah. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So happy, cliques finally up! Not bad, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don'teat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105688689294623978?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105688689294623978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105688689294623978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105688689294623978' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105688597429362043</id><published>2003-06-29T06:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T06:26:14.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woo! New Cliques site up! Must post first, something really nasty, must delete, must edit blog! :) Happiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't eat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105688597429362043?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105688597429362043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105688597429362043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105688597429362043' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105671119053764081</id><published>2003-06-27T05:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T05:53:10.443-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is over. JJJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO cool. So awesome. Very cool. No homework! So awesome! I have my dreambook! Lol. Today, Eric asked me if I would sign his shirt, and Alex was all like, Oh yeah, you have to let your crush sign first, right? Eric was all like Hahahaha, and when I touched his shirt, he was all jumpy, and I was like, er.. I can't sign you, because my Name will be all sloppy because you are jumping! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I managed in the end though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officiallly stopped swearing Nanay, so no need to read this anymore, so just go on with your life. Same message to you, ate, so stop snitching on me you little Snitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't eat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105671119053764081?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105671119053764081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105671119053764081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105671119053764081' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105622451371275495</id><published>2003-06-21T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T14:41:53.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. I've been trying to post some stuff on my wall, and my sisters been being a total arse. She gets all hyper over the llittlest things, lke right now. We called the pizza man and then she called again and mention the pizzas, and now she blames the first innocent little person she can think of. Come ON. Jeebus, can't she give me a break? It's your dog, what did I do, you don't do anything you fat lazy bum, stop it, I'm going to hit you, I'm gonna tell nanay and all that shit. You know what Ate, I don't care if you read this or if Nanay reads this cuz I don't give a crap. Okay? Just leave me alone. We have 4 pizzas. Big deal. Shit happens. Too late,  god! What the HELL? I ca't even take out any of my anger on anyone, I wish I could see a counseler or a therapist about my problems. I don't need therapy, I just want someone I can confide in.. You don't really count, you are just some stupid computer, but you guys, It would really be great if you all responded. I know it's a waste of time, considering I'm 9, but it would really help a lot. Thanks. I'll get my Dreambook ready and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't eat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105622451371275495?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105622451371275495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105622451371275495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105622451371275495' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105601786729063964</id><published>2003-06-19T05:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T05:18:55.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Godfather, The (1972)&lt;br /&gt;2 Shawshank Redemption, The (1994) &lt;br /&gt;3 Godfather: Part II, The (1974) &lt;br /&gt;4 &lt;b&gt;Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring, The (2001)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 &lt;b&gt;Schindler's List (1993)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Citizen Kane (1941)&lt;br /&gt;7 Casablanca (1942)&lt;br /&gt;8 Seven Samurai (1954)&lt;br /&gt;9 &lt;b&gt;Star Wars (1977)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Dr. Strangelove or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb (1964)&lt;br /&gt;11 Memento (2000)&lt;br /&gt;12 One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest (1975)&lt;br /&gt;13 Rear Window (1954)&lt;br /&gt;14 &lt;b&gt;Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers, The (2002)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 &lt;b&gt;Star Wars: Episode V - The Empire Strikes Back (1980)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 Raiders of the Lost Ark (1981)&lt;br /&gt;17 Usual Suspects, The (1995)&lt;br /&gt;18 Amélie (2001) &lt;br /&gt;19 Pulp Fiction (1994)&lt;br /&gt;20 North by Northwest (1959)&lt;br /&gt;21 Psycho (1960)&lt;br /&gt;22 Silence of the Lambs, The (1991)&lt;br /&gt;23 12 Angry Men (1957)&lt;br /&gt;24 Lawrence of Arabia (1962) &lt;br /&gt;25 It's a Wonderful Life (1946)&lt;br /&gt;26 The Good, the Bad and the Ugly (1966)&lt;br /&gt;27 Goodfellas (1990) &lt;br /&gt;28 &lt;b&gt;American Beauty (1999)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 Vertigo (1958) &lt;br /&gt;30 &lt;b&gt;Pianist, The (2002)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Sunset Blvd. (1950)&lt;br /&gt;32 Apocalypse Now (1979)&lt;br /&gt;33 Some Like It Hot (1959)&lt;br /&gt;34 &lt;b&gt;Matrix, The (1999)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 To Kill a Mockingbird (1962)&lt;br /&gt;36 Taxi Driver (1976)&lt;br /&gt;37 Third Man, The (1949)&lt;br /&gt;38 Paths of Glory (1957)&lt;br /&gt;39 Fight Club (1999)&lt;br /&gt;40 Boot, Das (1981) &lt;br /&gt;41 L.A. Confidential (1997)&lt;br /&gt;42 Double Indemnity (1944)&lt;br /&gt;43 Chinatown (1974) &lt;br /&gt;44 Requiem for a Dream (2000) &lt;br /&gt;45 Maltese Falcon, The (1941)&lt;br /&gt;46 Singin' in the Rain (1952)&lt;br /&gt;47 Bridge on the River Kwai, The (1957)&lt;br /&gt;48 Sen to Chihiro no kamikakushi (2001)&lt;br /&gt;49 Saving Private Ryan (1998) &lt;br /&gt;50 All About Eve (1950)&lt;br /&gt;51 M (1931)&lt;br /&gt;52 Monty Python and the Holy Grail (1975)&lt;br /&gt;53 Raging Bull (1980) &lt;br /&gt;54 Once Upon a Time in the West (1968)&lt;br /&gt;55 Se7en (1995) &lt;br /&gt;56 &lt;b&gt;Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon (2000)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57 &lt;b&gt;Wizard of Oz, The (1939)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58 2001: A Space Odyssey (1968)&lt;br /&gt;59 Vita e bella, La (1997)&lt;br /&gt;60 American History X (1998)&lt;br /&gt;61 Sting, The (1973) &lt;br /&gt;62 Touch of Evil (1958)&lt;br /&gt;63 Manchurian Candidate, The (1962)&lt;br /&gt;64 Alien (1979)&lt;br /&gt;65 Mr. Smith Goes to Washington (1939)&lt;br /&gt;66 Rashemon (1950)&lt;br /&gt;67 Leon (1994)&lt;br /&gt;68 Annie Hall (1977)&lt;br /&gt;69 Great Escape, The (1963)&lt;br /&gt;70 Clockwork Orange, A (1971) &lt;br /&gt;71 Treasure of the Sierra Madre, The (1948)&lt;br /&gt;72 Reservoir Dogs (1992) &lt;br /&gt;73 &lt;b&gt;Sixth Sense, The (1999)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74 Jaws (1975)&lt;br /&gt;75 Amadeus (1984)&lt;br /&gt;76 On the Waterfront (1954)&lt;br /&gt;77 Ran (1985)&lt;br /&gt;78 &lt;b&gt;Braveheart (1995)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79 High Noon (1952)&lt;br /&gt;80 Fargo (1996) &lt;br /&gt;81 Blade Runner (1982)&lt;br /&gt;82 Apartment, The (1960)&lt;br /&gt;83 Aliens (1986)&lt;br /&gt;84 &lt;b&gt;Toy Story 2 (1999)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85 Strangers on a Train (1951)&lt;br /&gt;86 Modern Times (1936)&lt;br /&gt;87 Shining, The (1980) &lt;br /&gt;88 Donnie Darko (2001)&lt;br /&gt;89 Duck Soup (1933)&lt;br /&gt;90 &lt;/b&gt;Princess Bride, The (1987)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91 Lola rennt (1998) &lt;br /&gt;92 City Lights (1931)&lt;br /&gt;93 General, The (1927)&lt;br /&gt;94 Metropolis (1927)&lt;br /&gt;95 Searchers, The (1956)&lt;br /&gt;96 Full Metal Jacket &lt;br /&gt;97 Notorious (1946)&lt;br /&gt;98 Manhattan (1979)&lt;br /&gt;99 Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (1969) &lt;br /&gt;100 Graduate, The (1967) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't eat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105601786729063964?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105601786729063964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105601786729063964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105601786729063964' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105601724411923379</id><published>2003-06-19T05:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T05:07:24.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah, yes. A new template. So wonderful. Thank you &lt;a href=www.blogskins.com&gt;Blogskins.&lt;/a&gt; You are the best. Wow, do you all like it? I'm finally able to fix the template. Yay, so wonderful. No school tomorrow, or the day after that, or the day after that. Then we go to Eisenstadt, then we go on Wandertag.. (bleh.) Then we go to some place called Autohaus Schwarz, then we go eat ice cream, then we get our report card, then I have summer vacation. Do you know how lovely that sounds/is? Really, very, lovely. Aah, I've been trying to get the template thing to work since forever. Yay. So happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't eat any roosters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105601724411923379?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105601724411923379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105601724411923379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105601724411923379' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-105567859243611410</id><published>2003-06-15T07:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T05:19:52.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1984, George Orwell &lt;br /&gt;The Alchemist, Paulo Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Alice's Adventures In Wonderland, Lewis Carroll&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal Farm, George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;Anna Karenina, Leo Tolstoy &lt;br /&gt;Anne Of Green Gables, LM Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;Artemis Fowl, Eoin Colfer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The BFG, Roald Dahl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birdsong, Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;Black Beauty, Anna Sewell&lt;br /&gt;Bleak House, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;Brave New World, Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;Brideshead Revisited, Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bridget Jones's Diary, Helen Fielding&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Captain Corelli's Mandolin, Louis de Bernieres&lt;br /&gt;Catch 22, Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;The Catcher In The Rye, JD Salinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charlie And The Chocolate Factory, Roald Dahl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas Carol, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;The Clan Of The Cave Bear, Jean M Auel&lt;br /&gt;Cold Comfort Farm, Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;The Colour Of Magic, Terry Pratchett&lt;br /&gt;The Count Of Monte Cristo, Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;Crime And Punishment, Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;David Copperfield, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;Double Act, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;Dune, Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;Emma, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;Far From The Madding Crowd, Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;Girls In Love, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;The God Of Small Things, Arundhati Roy&lt;br /&gt;The Godfather, Mario Puzo&lt;br /&gt;Gone With The Wind, Margaret Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;Good Omens, Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Mister Tom, Michelle Magorian&lt;br /&gt;Gormenghast, Mervyn Peake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Grapes Of Wrath, John Steinbeck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Expectations, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;The Great Gatsby, F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;br /&gt;Guards! Guards!, Terry Pratchett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter And The Chamber Of Secrets, JK Rowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire, JK Rowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter And The Sorceror's Stone, JK Rowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter And The Prisoner Of Azkaban, JK Rowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Dark Materials trilogy, Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy, Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Hobbit, JRR Tolkien&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holes, Louis Sachar&lt;br /&gt;I Capture The Castle, Dodie Smith&lt;br /&gt;Jane Eyre, Charlotte Brontë&lt;br /&gt;Kane And Abel, Jeffrey Archer&lt;br /&gt;Katherine, Anya Seton &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe, CS Lewis&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Women, Louisa May Alcott&lt;br /&gt;Lord Of The Flies, William Golding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Lord Of The Rings, JRR Tolkien&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love In The Time Of Cholera, Gabriel Garc?a M?rquez&lt;br /&gt;The Magic Faraway Tree, Enid Blighton&lt;br /&gt;Magician, Raymond E Feist &lt;br /&gt;The Magus, John Fowles&lt;br /&gt;Matilda, Roald Dahl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memoirs Of A Geisha, Arthur Golden&lt;br /&gt;Middlemarch, George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;Midnight's Children, Salman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;Mort, Terry Pratchett&lt;br /&gt;Night Watch, Terry Pratchett&lt;br /&gt;Noughts And Crosses, Malorie Blackman&lt;br /&gt;Of Mice And Men, John Steinbeck&lt;br /&gt;On The Road, Jack Kerouac &lt;br /&gt;One Hundred Years Of Solitude, Gabriel Garc?a M?rquez&lt;br /&gt;Perfume, Patrick Süskind&lt;br /&gt;Persuasion, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;The Pillars Of The Earth, Ken Follett&lt;br /&gt;A Prayer For Owen Meany, John Irving&lt;br /&gt;Pride And Prejudice, Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Princess Diaries, Meg Cabot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ragged Trousered Philantrhopists, Robert Tressell&lt;br /&gt;Rebecca, Daphne Du Maurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Secret Garden, Frances Hodgson Burnett&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Secret History, Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;The Shell Seekers, Rosamunde Pilcher&lt;br /&gt;The Stand, Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;The Story Of Tracy Beaker, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;A Suitable Boy, Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;Swallows And Amazons, Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;A Tale Of Two Cities, Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;Tess Of The D'urbervilles, Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;The Thorn Birds, Colleen McCollough &lt;br /&gt;To Kill A Mockingbird, Harper Lee &lt;br /&gt;A Town Like Alice, Nevil Shute&lt;br /&gt;Treasure Island, Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Twits, Roald Dahl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ulysses, James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;Vicky Angel, Jacqueline Wilson&lt;br /&gt;War And Peace, Leo Tolstoy &lt;br /&gt;Watership Down, Richard Adams&lt;br /&gt;The Wind In The Willows, Kenneth Grahame &lt;br /&gt;Winnie-the-Pooh, AA MilneThe Woman In White, Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;Wuthering Heights, Emily Brontë &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-105567859243611410?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105567859243611410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/105567859243611410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#105567859243611410' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-95372342</id><published>2003-06-06T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T05:19:29.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Myself screaming in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello. I'm back. All in all, it was a good week. Besides being snickered at in Hallways just because some stupid boy has a crush on me. Besides crying three times. Besides Muki taking a picture of me. Besides having dents in the door. Besides not getting to disco with the 5th graders. Besides being ran away from because some daft boy has a crush on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's start from the beginning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a girl named Alex. Now, there is another girl Jessica, who is sort of her friend, and Michi, Caro, Nadine, and Birgit who are her best friends. Anyway, Jessica asked Alex if she could have a word with her. Naturally, she said yes. once in Jessica's room, far away from being overheard, she drops a bomb on Alex's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eric has a crush on you."&lt;br /&gt;"*scoffs* No way, you're lying."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not. Eric told me he &lt;i&gt;wanted&lt;/i&gt; to tell you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy shit, someone has a crush on &lt;b&gt;me?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um. Okay, bye now." *runs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there you have. afterwards this Alexandra goes and tells her friends. They try and comfort her, and hide snickers behind theeir back.  They don't have any idea what Alex probably feels like then, but I'm sure they enjoyed looking at Alex pulling her hair. Beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-95372342?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95372342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95372342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95372342' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-95094804</id><published>2003-05-30T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T05:20:07.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: JIMI HENDRIX?!?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey all, I'm so hyped about the class trip! *grins and bounces off the wall*  YAAYY!! I'm gonna pack tomorrow.. My cuz's and my mom are coming home! Yay! : ) It's such a good week! Michi needs to e-mai me! GAAAH! Anyway, blogger doesn't work, I'm trying to change the template but it doesn't frickin work!! GAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! I'm stupid today. : ) Anyway, I'm so tired and bored. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-95094804?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95094804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95094804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95094804' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-95046609</id><published>2003-05-29T14:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T14:32:43.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Liam Lynch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Kiki down at the beach one day, and she was all like eehhh.. And I was like yeah, WHATEVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeay, fun survey. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your name:&lt;/b&gt; Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthday:&lt;/b&gt; November 19 1993&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Song:&lt;/b&gt; Hmm, It's gotta be Everything by Red hot chili peppers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Quote:&lt;/b&gt; Uhm. "It's not princess Di, it's Princess DEAD!" "I love you all. I love you all more than life itself, but you are all FUCKING MAD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Celebrity:&lt;/b&gt; Orlando Bloom. *muah!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Meal:&lt;/b&gt; How the hell should I know? Spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Biggest turn on:&lt;/b&gt; What kind of dumbass questions are these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Biggest turn off:&lt;/b&gt; Burping and farting. Euugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nicest, kindest thing you ever did:&lt;/b&gt; Um. Nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worst, meanest thing you ever did:&lt;/b&gt; I don't know. Being born? *shrugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you could be born again, you’d like to be:&lt;/b&gt; Taller, skinnier, richer, kinder, smarter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Biggest regret?&lt;/b&gt; Err.. I'm too young to have regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you dance?&lt;/b&gt; I can sort of do a dance from Chicago, and sort of... *cough* No, none at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leader, or in need of guidance?&lt;/b&gt; Erm. both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dominate or more submissive (subordinate)?&lt;/b&gt; How the hell should I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Impulsive and spontaneous, or calm and calculated?&lt;/b&gt; Impulsive and spontaneous. Yeah babe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emotional (10)-cold (0)?&lt;/b&gt; *cough* Who the hell makes up these questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite item of clothing?&lt;/b&gt; Skirts, and pjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dreamer or realist?&lt;/b&gt; Hell, how should I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stupid (10) or smart (0)?&lt;/b&gt; Er. 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pen or pencil?&lt;/b&gt; Pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If pen, which color?&lt;/b&gt; Red. Dark red. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Cartoon (comic)?&lt;/b&gt; Comics: Foxtrot, Dork Tower. cartoons: Spongebob and.. Spongebob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Book?&lt;/b&gt; LoTR babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Smell?&lt;/b&gt; A match just after being blown out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Person?&lt;/b&gt; What the Feck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Least fav. Person?&lt;/b&gt; At times my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Person you most admire?&lt;/b&gt; Legolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Right now you’re thinking of:&lt;/b&gt; Playing the sims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Can you cook?&lt;/b&gt; I can cook eggs and hash browns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Flavor?&lt;/b&gt; Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worrying about the future, or living it?&lt;/b&gt; Worrying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Color?&lt;/b&gt; Dark red!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav animal?&lt;/b&gt; Pandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tears or laughter?&lt;/b&gt; Laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Single and looking, single and found, taken, engaged, married? What would you like to be?&lt;/b&gt; Single and Happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you go to bed, you think of...? (just before you go to sleep)&lt;/b&gt; My dog Charlie, and Salzburg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How’s life?&lt;/b&gt; Pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do some movies and/or cartoons ever make you cry?&lt;/b&gt; Spirit, Moulin Rouge, and.. almost Lilo and Stitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you like stuffed toys? Why (not)?&lt;/b&gt; Yeah. I have billions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feeling like…&lt;/b&gt; weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you were an animal, you would be:&lt;/b&gt; Something that lives in the Jungle, water, or something furry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You would like to…&lt;/b&gt; Kill the person who made this and marry orlando Bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rich or poor?&lt;/b&gt; Average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Art or science?&lt;/b&gt; Writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The car you’d like to have?&lt;/b&gt; A rover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’d like to live in:&lt;/b&gt; An awesome apartment. Oh yeah, everything rouge and purple and blue! Lava lamps rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’d like to live where?&lt;/b&gt; Barcelona, San Francisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’re terrified of:&lt;/b&gt; my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’re disgusted by:&lt;/b&gt; Sometimes by: my sister. Always by: Dog poo, Dog barf, burping, and farting. No offense, but fat people too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What makes you happy?&lt;/b&gt; Laughing and fooling around with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What makes you sad?&lt;/b&gt; A lot of things, death, divorcing, death, poor people, death... and.. death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What makes you angry?&lt;/b&gt; At times my sister, my dog, and her cat,my parents, my sister, my sister and... My sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You’re allergic to:&lt;/b&gt; I don't think I'm allergic to anything so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Time of the year:&lt;/b&gt; Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sports? If so, which ones?&lt;/b&gt; Tennis, and swimming, I'm pretty good at Badmington too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your biggest flaw/virtue?&lt;/b&gt; Um. Nothing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you easily fooled?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you believe in love?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you believe in God?&lt;/b&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is there anything/anyone you would die for? If so, what? &lt;/b&gt;People I love. Like my Family, friends, and dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extrovert or introvert?&lt;/b&gt; Um. I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The most beautiful thing you ever saw:&lt;/b&gt; SO FAR: A lovely little weeping willow planted right bseide a little river. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you had just one wish, what would it be? (and you can’t wish for all your wishes to come true)&lt;/b&gt; Am too stupid for this question. Although, It might be to get 400,000 more wishes, and  then Meet Orlando Bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One thing you can’t and you wish you could do? &lt;/b&gt;Fly, and dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love is:&lt;/b&gt; pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One night stand or till death do us part?&lt;/b&gt; Til death do us part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Day or night?&lt;/b&gt; Depends if it's raining or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Drink?&lt;/b&gt; Fresh lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your hero:&lt;/b&gt; Em. I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Number?&lt;/b&gt; 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someday you’d like to be:&lt;/b&gt; Happy, a rich author and a loving elf-husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;City or countryside?&lt;/b&gt; City. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thing you couldn’t live without?&lt;/b&gt; I think it's my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last time you smiled/laughed?&lt;/b&gt; Today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Last time you cried?&lt;/b&gt; When I was really pissed about my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your bed is:&lt;/b&gt; comfy, but I think that's actually the comforter.. Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fav. Place to watch TV from?&lt;/b&gt; The couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weak or strong?&lt;/b&gt; Um? Average?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that this is OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-95046609?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95046609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95046609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95046609' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-95007507</id><published>2003-05-28T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T16:54:55.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Liquid Todd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHen II rock like this, when I rock like this it's rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've resolved to do a story of everyday. It should be at least one page long. Actually, I haven't really started one yet, as it's almost 1 in the morning, but.. okay. God, I'm really sleepy, but I can't bring myself to sleep. I'm afraid I'm going to miss too much and stuff.. So bla. Yeah. *cough* Anyway, I think my IQ just dropped 5 points or something, because I can't really think at all. Okay, now I only like 1 boy. Stupid other freak tripped me, so now he's a bit.. Eehh.  I feeel like playing the sims. Playing the sims is fun. Wee. I am.. *cough* Kind of having an affair with Legolas, Heh. It was an accident! (*cough* Sure it was.. *wink*)Just kind of wish I was like that in real life.. *sighs* Anyway, I'm tired, so goodnight! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-95007507?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95007507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/95007507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95007507' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-94837662</id><published>2003-05-24T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T16:48:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Moulin Rouge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does my heart cry? Feelings I can't fight! You're free to leave me, but just, don't decieve me, and please, believe me when I say I love yoooooooooooouuuuuuuuuu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis came home today. Can't say I'm thrilled. Just got hit in the face by her hand, elbowed in the face by her elbow, and god knows what else. I swear she's made my life a living hell. GoD! I feel so torn. Between hatred, excitement and puppy love. I actually have this crush on.. a guy. My sister can read this so, hehe, you don't know who it is. Darn, he's kyoot! My mom is such a freaking fruitcake, jeez. "Alex, your being so Horrible lately, you are like a...." Well shut up old fu*k, cuz I don't really give a shit, Just leave me alone before I strangle this hell out of you. Okie day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man... I have this.. feeling in my stomach, I'm too young to be in love, but this is just daft. *barfs* I'm barfing by my own mushyness. How lovely. o_0 I'm going to Salzburg next Monday, and there won't be any electricity I think. How primitive, eh? Anmyway, wish me luck. Nadines Birthday party is tomorrow, Michis really done enough for me.. She's really nice.. Too bad Caro can't come.. Birgit  can come though,,, Michi too.. Great, this is such a lame life.. I'm going to barf again, I'm going to smile into my pillow. Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggghhh, what am I saying and doing&gt; I have to calm myself! *breathes* In... and outt.... in.... out.... *hyperventilates* I can't believe this! I'm going nuts I think! Gaaaahh.. *gags* I'm going to die! I'm going to barf! I'm going to killl!! Ooooh, what's the MATTER with me? Calm yourself, Alex... Caaaaaaaaaaaalllmmm... GOD! Can't take my mind of him.. STOP! No. I won' think about him anymore. Nope, won't. What's the Matter with me? You think a girl would learn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's a prize, for rotten judgement.. &lt;br /&gt;I think I've already won that.&lt;br /&gt;No man is worth the aggravation, &lt;br /&gt;unless your dying to cry your heart out, OOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop. No, don't say the name... STOP! I can't take it! Must stop thinking about this boy.. He's just an ordinary boy.. nothing about him.. Worst thing is,  I like 2 boys at the same time.. Now, this is just nasty. *pulls hair* Earrings are so cool on guys... One person, I'm really interested in, is Orlando Bloom, but he doesn't really count, considering I'll never be able to date him, if I even wanted too, because when i would be old enough, He'd be like 50 years old.. Oooh... I can't take it anymore! Stop thinking about them! Get a GRIP!! Okay, I'm done..... Oooooooooooooohhhhhhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-94837662?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/94837662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/94837662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94837662' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92997977</id><published>2003-04-21T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T14:19:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you make me feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!! Wtf is going on with my family! I really think this is a cursed month or something! My moms gotten all fruity... She's so paranoid!! She wants me to watch the dog so that he wouldn't step on her flowers and stuff. I really wish they could give a rest with a dog. She's joking about how he's gonna die and how she wants to kill him. Now, I have a reason to believe my parents are mad. Don't get me started. My sister is coming home from boarding school on thrusday. I think that'll be a big difference. At least my mom won't be all bitchy. God, fuck her. I am really really really really pissed at her. I should get her a horse, then let it loose in my room and complain she should take care of it more and that it's her horse so it's her responsibility. Now, I don't really give a fuck about what's my responsibility or whats not. I don't feel like going to sleep. "Alex, you should get to sleep! You'll get pimples!" I really don't give a fuck if I get pimples, boys don't take an interest in me anyway. Fuckin life. I hate it. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92997977?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92997977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92997977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#92997977' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92846322</id><published>2003-04-18T12:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-18T12:15:54.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My current music: Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop addicted to the shin dig &lt;br /&gt;Chop top he says I'm gonna win big &lt;br /&gt;Choose not a life of imitation &lt;br /&gt;Distant cousin to the reservation &lt;br /&gt;Defunkt the pistol that you pay for &lt;br /&gt;This punk the feeling that you stay for &lt;br /&gt;In time I want to be your best friend &lt;br /&gt;Eastside love is living on the westend &lt;br /&gt;Knock out but boy you better come to &lt;br /&gt;Don't die you know the truth is some do &lt;br /&gt;Go write your message on the pavement &lt;br /&gt;Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant &lt;br /&gt;White heat is screaming in the jungle &lt;br /&gt;Complete the motion if you stumble &lt;br /&gt;Go ask the dust for any answers &lt;br /&gt;Come back strong with 50 belly dancers &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;The world I love &lt;br /&gt;The tears I drop &lt;br /&gt;To be part of &lt;br /&gt;The wave can't stop &lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder if it's all for you &lt;br /&gt;The world I love &lt;br /&gt;The trains I hop &lt;br /&gt;To be part of &lt;br /&gt;The wave can't stop &lt;br /&gt;Come and tell me when it's time to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone &lt;br /&gt;So smart she's leading me to ozone &lt;br /&gt;Music the great communicator &lt;br /&gt;Use two sticks to make it in the nature &lt;br /&gt;I'll get you into penetration &lt;br /&gt;The gender of a generation &lt;br /&gt;The birth of every other nation &lt;br /&gt;Worth your weight the gold of meditation &lt;br /&gt;This chapter's going to be a close one &lt;br /&gt;Smoke rings I know your going to blow one &lt;br /&gt;All on a spaceship persevering &lt;br /&gt;Use my hands for everything but steering &lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the spirits when they need you &lt;br /&gt;Mop tops are happy when they feed you &lt;br /&gt;J. Butterfly is in the treetop &lt;br /&gt;Birds that blow the meaning into bebop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute I'm passing out &lt;br /&gt;Win or lose just like you &lt;br /&gt;Far more shocking &lt;br /&gt;Than anything i ever knew &lt;br /&gt;How about you &lt;br /&gt;10 more reasons &lt;br /&gt;Why i need somebody new just like you &lt;br /&gt;Far more shocking than anything I ever knew &lt;br /&gt;Right on cue &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop addicted to the shin dig &lt;br /&gt;Cop top he says I'm gonna win big &lt;br /&gt;Choose not a life of imitation &lt;br /&gt;Distant cousin to the reservation &lt;br /&gt;Defunkt the pistol that you pay for &lt;br /&gt;This punk the feeling that you stay for &lt;br /&gt;In time I want to be your best friend &lt;br /&gt;Eastside love is living on the westend &lt;br /&gt;Knock out but boy you better come to &lt;br /&gt;Don't die you know the truth is some do &lt;br /&gt;Go write your message on the pavement &lt;br /&gt;Burnin' so bright I wonder what the wave meant &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kick start the golden generator &lt;br /&gt;Sweet talk but don't intimidate her &lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the gods from engineering &lt;br /&gt;Feel no need for any interfering &lt;br /&gt;Your image in the dictionary &lt;br /&gt;This life is more than ordinary &lt;br /&gt;Can I get 2 maybe even 3 of these &lt;br /&gt;Come from space &lt;br /&gt;To teach you of the pliedes &lt;br /&gt;Can't stop the spirits when they need you &lt;br /&gt;This life is more than just a re-do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I'm so PISSED today. I just cut my hair like four inches and my moms all going berserk. It's not even my whole head! It's just something like 30 strands I mean, WTF? I like it,  okay, deal with it. She wants me to wear headbands now, it's so annyoing, and she's keeps scissors out of my hands!! It's not like I'm gonna pick some scissors up and start hacking my hair off!! I'm not that immature! Such a loser. Oh, and then we went to the mall to buy me new shoes for spring, and just because I don't like what SHE likes, she's going all mopy and saying I'll wear knee high boots till summer. I already have sandals. Screw shoes. Screw her. Screw everything. I really wish I could bash her in. God, she's such an annoying biznatch! *get's freaky look on face* *pants* I..need...to....listen...to...more...chili...peppers.....*get's knife* *cut's bread* Hahhaa. Screw &lt;font size=7&gt;YOU!!&lt;/font&gt; Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92846322?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92846322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92846322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92846322' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92774282</id><published>2003-04-17T07:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T07:50:41.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya! I'm listening to Sixteen going on seventeen. I don't really feel like posting long, It takes up too much of my energy, because I ALREADY POSTED A WHOLE BIG THING!! Except that frickin blogger deleted it.. &lt;br /&gt;Gragh. Anyway. Bye. Off info searching!! Oh yeah, be sure to visit &lt;a href=http://www.soupfaerie.com.&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; Ta.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rolf:&lt;br /&gt;You wait, little girl, on an empty stage&lt;br /&gt;For fate to turn the light on&lt;br /&gt;Your life, little girl, is an empty page&lt;br /&gt;That men will want to write on&lt;br /&gt;   Liesl:&lt;br /&gt;To write on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Rolf:&lt;br /&gt;You are sixteen going on seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Baby, it's time to think&lt;br /&gt;Better beware, be canny and careful&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're on the brink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sixteen going on seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Fellows will fall in line&lt;br /&gt;Eager young lads and rogues and cads&lt;br /&gt;Will offer you food and wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally unprepared are you&lt;br /&gt;To face a world of men&lt;br /&gt;Timid and shy and scared are you&lt;br /&gt;Of things beyond your ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need someone older an wiser&lt;br /&gt;Telling you what to do&lt;br /&gt;I am seventeen going on eighteen&lt;br /&gt;I'll take care of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Liesl:&lt;br /&gt;I am sixteen going on seventeen&lt;br /&gt;I know that I'm naive&lt;br /&gt;Fellows I meet may tell me I'm sweet&lt;br /&gt;And willingly I believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sixteen going on seventeen&lt;br /&gt;Innocent as a rose&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor dandies, drinkers of brandies&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally unprepared am I&lt;br /&gt;To face a world of men&lt;br /&gt;Timid and shy and scared am I&lt;br /&gt;Of things beyond my ken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone older and wiser&lt;br /&gt;Telling me what to do&lt;br /&gt;You are seventeen going on eighteen&lt;br /&gt;I'll depend on you  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92774282?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92774282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92774282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92774282' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92773769</id><published>2003-04-17T07:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T07:35:32.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dude, are these Blinkies annyoing you? I feel like taking a survey actually.. I'll be back with one! Ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92773769?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92773769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92773769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92773769' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92728956</id><published>2003-04-16T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T07:35:27.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh SURE!! Let's all throw books at Myrtle because she can't feel it!! Ten points if it goes through her stomach! Fifty Points if it goes through her head! Well, what a lovely game, i don't think!! Haha, I'm watching harry Potter. How Fffuuuuuuuuuunnnnnnn... Byeeeeeeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MYRTLE MYRTLE MYRTLE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92728956?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92728956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92728956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92728956' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92671516</id><published>2003-04-15T15:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:39:44.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> My very nifty, spendiferically superb &lt;a href=http://www.neopets.com/randomfriend.phtml?user=mystic_elf_queen&gt;lookup!!&lt;/a href&gt; Yes, behold, and wonder. Isn't so purty? God sometimes the poeple on GC can get so annyoing, I'll personally hunt them down and kill them!! BUAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!! Yes, excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92671516?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92671516' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92671305</id><published>2003-04-15T15:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:34:15.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ah yes, editing can be so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92671305?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92671305' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92671209</id><published>2003-04-15T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:32:45.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Weeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!! I like my blinkie!! :) I'm gonna sign it right after all my posts.. So fun! Take a look!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92671209?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92671209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92671209' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92669180</id><published>2003-04-15T14:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T14:57:01.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bleh, didn't work. Whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92669180?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92669180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92669180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92669180' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-92669056</id><published>2003-04-15T14:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:34:07.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bleeeeeeeehhh... updated my lookup today. It's so purty.... I'm gonna update my Uh, thing.. what's that called again?? Oh yeah, layout. It doessn't work though. I went on a sound of music tour today. It was so fun.  We went tobogganing. :) It was so fast and the wind was blowing in my face. It was fun. Our Tour Guide was a hyperactive english lady named Sue. Or driver was called Laszlo. Three guesses where he is from. If you guess right, I'lll personally send you a Sachertorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-92669056?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92669056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/92669056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92669056' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-91715331</id><published>2003-03-31T10:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:34:24.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAVE YOU EVER . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Been so drunk you blacked out: No...?&lt;br /&gt;* Put a body part on fire for amusement: No, and I don't think I ever will. &lt;br /&gt;* Been in a car accident: Yup. *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;* Been hurt emotionally: Yeah, but it was a stupid reason.&lt;br /&gt;* Kept a secret from everyone: No, and bananas will start growing out of my head! BUAHAHAAHAAAAAA! Of course fruitcake!&lt;br /&gt;* Had an imaginary friend: Yes actually.&lt;br /&gt;* Cried during a Movie: Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;* Fallen in love: Does falling in love with Legolas count?&lt;br /&gt;* Had a crush on a teacher: No. (THANK GOD!)&lt;br /&gt;* Been on stage: Yepperoo.&lt;br /&gt;* Been sarcastic: Uh noooo..... Oh yeah, Did I mention I was getting married to Legolas today! Geebus.&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Shampoo: Pantene Pro-V Or herbal essences.&lt;br /&gt;* cologne/perfume: I don't wear perfume.&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite Quote: "A red sun rises. Blood has been spilled this night."&lt;br /&gt;* Color: Hmm, purple, blue, red.&lt;br /&gt;* Day/Night: Depends if the sun is out, or if it's cold.&lt;br /&gt;* Summer/Winter: Winter all the way man.&lt;br /&gt;* Cartoon Characters: Powerpuff girls!!&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite Movie: Lord of the rings,, Moulin Rouge, The Swan Princess, Chicago, About a boy, Rat Race, Orange County..many more. &lt;br /&gt;* Favorite Ice cream: Vanilla and and..and...and...Maracuja&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite subject: Gym, Art, Werken?&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite Drink: Sprite, Milkshake, Ice tea, Multivitamin Juice!!&lt;br /&gt;* Favorite Person to talk on line: My sissy!!&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Wearing: Black long sleeved shirt and dark jeans. Soo fancy!&lt;br /&gt;*Hair is: down&lt;br /&gt;* Im feeling: Clueless.&lt;br /&gt;* Drinking: Nothing, But Ice tea sounds yum.&lt;br /&gt;* Thinking About: Why am I taking this Survey? &lt;br /&gt;* Listening to: Chicago Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;* Talking to: No one.&lt;br /&gt;* Watching:The sound of music!! What do YOU think Genius? Oh, that's right! I'm watching the lettters on the screen! Very good! Now, catch the snack!&lt;br /&gt;IN THE LAST 24 HRS . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Worn a skirt? Naw.&lt;br /&gt;* Cried: No way.&lt;br /&gt;* Met someone new: No.&lt;br /&gt;* Cleaned your room: Are you mental?&lt;br /&gt;* Done laundry: Hmm, ye-no.&lt;br /&gt;* Driven a car: No. (sadly)&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Yourself: Enough not to commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;* Your friends: Yes, a bit.&lt;br /&gt;* Santa Claus: No. Well, I did until I saw my dad stuffing presents in my stocking when I was around.. oh... 7?&lt;br /&gt;* Tooth fairy: No.&lt;br /&gt;* Destiny/fate: Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;* Angels: No.&lt;br /&gt;* Ghosts: No.&lt;br /&gt;* UFO's: Okay, we're kinda getting a bit to personal now!&lt;br /&gt;LAST QUESTIONS . . . &lt;br /&gt;* Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend : Yeah, until I grew hair on my buttocks oh...yesterday? HAHA!! April fools.&lt;br /&gt;* Who have you known the longest of your friends*: Alexa&lt;br /&gt;*Who's the loudest: Here: My sis&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the shyest: Michi&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the coolest: Michi, Birgit, Nadine, Caro&lt;br /&gt;* Who's the weirdest: Me! BUAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;* Who do you go to for advice: My sis&lt;br /&gt;* Who do you cry with: Me, myself and I.&lt;br /&gt;* When did you cry the most: Dude! I don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;* Last Word of advice: Don't eat a cola gummy, then eat shrimp afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;1. What do you currently have on your key chain? A bear wearing a red shirt with my name on it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you a fan of Disney cartoons, movies, etc? Duh.&lt;br /&gt;3. Have you ever milked a cow, or any other animal, for that matter? Yes, and I will as a matter of fact on June 2nd. :P&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever tried a chocolate martini? No. Sounds weird&lt;br /&gt;5. If you could get out of a mega speeding ticket, would you make-out with the cop who issued it to you?: If I had no choice.&lt;br /&gt;6. Why was 6 scared of 7?: because 7 8 9. &lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have any stuffed animals or dolls that you still keep around from your childhood? YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;8. What does smegma mean? That's a word? Duude....&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you think that Bigfoot really exists? No.&lt;br /&gt;10. How do you feel about zoos? They are fun, except when monkeys throw their own turds at my head.&lt;br /&gt;11. Have you ever looked up at the stars from the rear window of a moving car and thought how cool it was to feel yourself moving yet see the stars remained motionless? Yeah, but I never really though that this would be a survey question?&lt;br /&gt;12. Why was smurfette the only girl smurf? Heck, I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;13. Isn't smurf a cool word?: Depends if you live in a mental hospital.&lt;br /&gt;14. What is the most humiliating thing you'd be willing to do for, oh let's say.....ONE MILLION DOLLARS!!!! : Can't think of anything right now.&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you know who Hayden is? If yes, do you think he's cute?: Heck, I hardly even know the name Hayden existed,...(Except for Joseph Haydn.)&lt;br /&gt;16. Does crinkle cake sound like a good thing or a bad thing?: From he journal I got this off of, I would say bad.&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you know what a dykini is? Heck, How should I know?&lt;br /&gt;18. Best name for a female tabby cat with a white belly and a pink nose and a friendly disposition would be: Marie&lt;br /&gt;19. Can you pat your head and rub your belly at the same time? Yeah! Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;20. Top 5 favourite albums of all time are: &lt;br /&gt;Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lavigne, Smashomouth Heck I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-91715331?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/91715331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/91715331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91715331' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-91700555</id><published>2003-03-31T04:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-04-15T15:34:38.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bla, today was a sucky day. A normal day as usual. Shopping, eating, sleeping, lessons... Well, at least the guild isn't boring. We have an rp going on. :) YAY! More later. Food!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.boomspeed.com/mystical_elf/alexfin.GIF&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-91700555?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/91700555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/91700555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91700555' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88763297</id><published>2003-02-08T12:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-08T12:23:25.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeehaw!! Nothing went qrong today. Nothing. Thank the Lordie. We have a new layout. It's fun. Happy Valentines day people. EWrhem, I made this really sweet Valentines day bg... But I don't know where to find a website to upload pics. Darn. Anyway, I'll put a link to a guild soon, anyway, off to go hotlink searching. Lucky me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88763297?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88763297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88763297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88763297' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88709426</id><published>2003-02-07T09:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-07T09:45:56.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAAAAAAAAAAAAAHOOOOOOOO!!! I GOT A LEGOLAS T-SHIRT! HOW AWSOME IS THAT?!?!? MAJORLY!!!!!! WOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! Yes, my parents made my day. My day, heck, they made my whole week! Woohoo. But I won't be able to like, wear it in public, so it's just going to be for sleepwear, and gym. Maybe. It's too gorgeous for that. :) Woohoo, I'm so happee! Yay. No school for the week. I'm a Lucky duck. :P Woo. :)!! I"M HAPPPPPPPPPPPPYYYYYY!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! Erhem, time to change my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOTS OF LLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88709426?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88709426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88709426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88709426' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88416815</id><published>2003-02-02T03:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T03:55:33.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, they didn't have murderous, so I'm putting &lt;a href="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com&amp;type=1&amp;fg=FFFFFF&amp;bg=330066" alt="The current mood of sungurlz33@hotmail.com at www.imood.com" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as my imood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88416815?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88416815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88416815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88416815' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88416636</id><published>2003-02-02T03:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T03:45:42.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT THE FRICKIN HELL????? MY dad is sooooooooooo annoying. AAAAAAAH! I play chess with him, and then tell him to clean it up, since &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; brought it. Oh, then he says haha listen to this. Then he says No, why don't YOU clean it up? Because I brought it!! Then, he says you're mom will get mad when she sees this. OKAY?????? WTF is up with that?? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! I'm feeling liike SOOOOOO murderous right now!!! What the hell?? Then he calls me lazy, it's like, TAKE A LOOK AT YOURSELF YOU BIG FAT TUB OF BLUBBER!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear, if he continues being like this the rest of the day, There'll be some murders on February 2 at 10:46 AM FOR THELOVE OF GODDDDDD!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88416636?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88416636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88416636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88416636' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88389626</id><published>2003-02-01T14:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T14:22:02.926-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hm, a space shuttle blew up over Texas. Wow, You know what I feel? I feel &lt;a href="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com&amp;type=1&amp;fg=FFFFF&amp;bg=330066" alt="The current mood of sungurlz33@hotmail.com at www.imood.com" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; again!!!!!!! Yeah. And frozen. Again. My dog's nose is cold. RGGGGGGGH! Blogger really needs to fi this template thing, cuz I can't update at ALL!!! So yeah. School sucks. End of story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88389626?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88389626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88389626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88389626' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-88378844</id><published>2003-02-01T09:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T09:35:24.173-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, I don't post often in this at alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll. Anyway, blogger needs to fix something, I can never update the template. Yeah. I'll post more in a moment people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-88378844?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88378844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/88378844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88378844' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-87266977</id><published>2003-01-11T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-01-11T10:29:35.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, I haven't typed in this thing for like, a really long time. Wow. Anyway, Happy New Year. Yup, It's two thousand and three. Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaw! Okay. Has anyone been to quizilla? it rocks. sorta..... I'm going to make a quiz, about LOTR. And Legolas. Yeah, that would be cool. I'm going to change the layout of this. Will post more in a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-87266977?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/87266977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/87266977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87266977' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-85265425</id><published>2002-11-29T13:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T13:55:00.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yup, I am frozen.. It is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cold over here! Yay, but, I am going Ice skating.. Yay! I am not, positively not going to wear a ski suit. Oh my frickin god! My play is on thursday! Agh!  I really need to practice! Oh my god. Yeah.. Hi ate. :P Stop reading this please. AND GO AWAY!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah. I'll see you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-85265425?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85265425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85265425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85265425' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-85265323</id><published>2002-11-29T13:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T13:52:04.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com&amp;type=1&amp;fg=FFFFFF&amp;bg=330066" alt="The current mood of sungurlz33@hotmail.com at www.imood.com" 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/3295229-85265323?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85265323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85265323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85265323' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-85052323</id><published>2002-11-25T07:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T07:31:02.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oooohhhhh, I had a birthday party... It didn't last that long.. Anyhoo, My sis came from boarding school, it was worse than I thought. She had this friend.. and well, I dunno.. In case my sis intercepts this thing, and tells Melissa. &gt;: ( I hate it when she always reads my blog!&lt;br /&gt; Well ha! I changed my website So there!!!! GRRR.... Okay, my mom just made me practice piano right after lessons, so I'm like.. Give me a break! Grr, why does my sister always have to bring a friend?? That weekend sucked a bunch. Yeah.. So, basically, my weekend was crap. She was nice though. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Also, i am going to change my hotmail pword. So that my sis doesn't click forgot my password. That really sucks. Okay. GRRRR~!! Grah, that is so annoying that she wants to read my diary@@ Well, fine. I will read yours. YOU HEA THAT ATE??? I AM GONNA READ AALLLLLLLLL OF YOUR BLOGS!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAA! So beat that!! &lt;font size=7&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!1&lt;/font&gt; Okay, I'm a bit crazy at the moment.. .  Bla.... So bored! I'll catch you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&amp;hearts;Mireiswen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com&amp;type=1&amp;fg=#66FFF&amp;bg=#CC000" alt="The current mood of sungurlz33@hotmail.com at www.imood.com" 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/3295229-85052323?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85052323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/85052323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85052323' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-84868392</id><published>2002-11-21T07:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T07:38:23.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoo! Much better... I am going to post some stuff more often.. catch up on things. Has anyone been to &lt;a href=www.freshpulp.com&gt;Freshpulp.com??&lt;/a&gt; It is awesome.. Any. It is a virtual aquarium. It rocks a bunch! Okay. I am obsessed with Legolas.. I have a Cardboard Legolas, a Poster Legolas... and I'm trying to get a pillow case of Legolas.. But, Orlando Bloom is kinda ooglay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay, birthday party on Saturday... Muh friends are coming.. There is going to be some dinner here... AAAAGH! I hate it when epople come here!! It is soooooo annoying! Yay! My sister is coming from boarding school. How awsome? I think she is going to help me with my party. Yay! I am going to write a story.. called the grubber. It is a candy store. :) Ooh, I am so excited! OKay. I really need to make a nice Legolas background, becasue the one I made sucks! I have no idea how o do it though! Grrr! Although, I think I am coming on to something.. Whatever.. I gotta make some kind of thing for smy school.. I made a pheonix from Harry Potter at school. It is really awesome... With feathers and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! I need a Legolas background! Whatever.. Lol, blaaaa. I am really bored. I can't wait for My sis to come from boarding schoool! Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Lol, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mireiswen &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-84868392?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84868392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84868392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84868392' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-84868059</id><published>2002-11-21T07:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T07:28:57.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I am going to change the name of this blog.. It is really weird!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-84868059?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84868059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84868059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84868059' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-84827456</id><published>2002-11-20T13:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T13:03:21.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god! I haven't posted iin a really long time! Isaw Harry Potter.. Tom felton is really hot! As Draco Malfoy.. Oh gross, he looks sooooo nasty as himself, Emma Watson looks better as herself. Blaaaaaaaaaaaaa Iam bored, I thinkI am going to make the Legolas corner now..It is going to be reaaaaaalllllllyyyy awesome! Okay..Ilearned Elvish.. Hold up.....must learn more! Okay,I book marked the sight... Is is really cool! Okay, now the spacebar works... I am really bored... Now, Lord of the rings is my FAAAVORITE movie. Legolas is the best! also, arwen and Elrond are awesome! I wish, that Legolas really existed.. He is so cool!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Mireiswen &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-84827456?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84827456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84827456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84827456' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-84827114</id><published>2002-11-20T12:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T12:55:31.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OOOOOOOOOOoooooooooooooh, My birthday was yesterday! It was frickin awesome! YAYAYAYAY! I got Arwen's necklace! How lucky can I be? Very! Oooooooooooh! I love tatay! Absolutely love him! AAAAAAH! It's is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo awesome! I'm gonna have a Legolas layout.. and It is going to be reeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaalllly cute.. Lol! Justyou wait! I'm going to Kokomo in December, and a play on December 6th! Oh no! I am gonna have to sing! How unfortanute am I? VEEEEEERY!1I think, I am going to create a Legolas background, and a legolas corner, oooooooh, it's going to be sooooo awesome! I am having a birthday party on Saturday! Soooo excited! AYAYAYAY! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-84827114?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84827114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/84827114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84827114' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-81720358</id><published>2002-09-17T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-09-17T08:11:35.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have this really cutem Mandy Moore layout. But I have no Idea how I am gonna put it in. I gotta new dog! Yay! Ahahaha! He is sooooooooooooooo Adoranle. I made some josie and the pussycats dolls but I'm not sure if you would recognize them. School started. (thank god)  was getting kinda bored.. Yay! We have werken tomorrow. And... Caroline is coming ! YAAAAAAAAAAAAYyy! I will sorta be away from my dog and she's gonna be there. I won't have to dissapear into darkness and slip slowly into madness. Oh man! I love life sometimes! Wedneday is just the luckiest day of the week. And somtimes thursdays when we don't have to go swimming. But, I think in November I can go ICe skatong with Ate and stuff. How awesome! And, Thats my brithday! Double awesome! Man I gotta do my homework will celebrate to me later.  Bye!   &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-81720358?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/81720358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/81720358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81720358' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-79100950</id><published>2002-07-18T04:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-07-18T04:30:49.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, Cousins have come. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Why does some weirdo have to come with Yssa? I mean, they invited themselves! Wow! You liv ein Austria? Can I come too? NURNURNURNURNUR! I mean who the heck do they think they are? The little daighter is five years old and doesn't understand &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;. She talk one heck of a lot for a five year old. &lt;i&gt;Honestly&lt;/i&gt;  I really cannot stand her.. little nazel voice &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-79100950?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/79100950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/79100950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#79100950' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-78510369</id><published>2002-07-03T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-07-03T10:21:32.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, I am bored. I think I'm gonna go fix my layout. God, my sister is such a fricken witch. Jeez, "Why can't you do anything?" she says. MAYBE CAUSE I HAVE AS A SISTER!!! Why is this dessert fork here? We are eating lunch! Blablabala chukahcukachuka yaktaktaktak... blloooblaaableee.... nuckruck suckfuckluckduck....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-78510369?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/78510369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/78510369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78510369' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-78043194</id><published>2002-06-21T17:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-21T17:15:02.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://alanna.lacota.net/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://alanna.lacota.net/neutral.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://alanna.lacota.net/quiz.html" target="new"&gt;Which flock do you follow?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://alanna.lacota.net"&gt;alanna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha! How cute! Take the test everyone!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-78043194?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/78043194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/78043194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#78043194' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-77934596</id><published>2002-06-19T09:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-19T09:30:50.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel...&lt;a href="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imood.com/query.cgi?email=sungurlz33@hotmail.com&amp;type=1&amp;fg=FFFFFF&amp;bg=330066" alt="The current mood of sungurlz33@hotmail.com at www.imood.com" 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/3295229-77934596?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77934596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77934596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#77934596' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-77934020</id><published>2002-06-19T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-19T09:09:48.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKay, What is with all this maby87 is the best. She will have 2nd position now. No one like cares about me and m 1000 neopoints. hello! I am waiting!Oh wow! I forgot, I posted a story on the story tell contest in noepets! Hmm, I really really really doubt that they will accept my story. Well, Surprises come and surprises go.. But the future lives forever. Lol! I made that up. How interesting... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, we got a  new computer! That's gonna be awesome. My dad said it was the fasted computer ever. I don't wanna do my homework either! Shreiks! AAAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I forgot! We have go-walk-for-a-mile-day-then-drive-with-the-bus day! We have to bring drinks aand stuff and It really stinks, cause we have to walk a mile AAHAHAHAHAHAHRGHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-77934020?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77934020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77934020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#77934020' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-77889231</id><published>2002-06-18T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-18T09:21:43.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god, ATE YOU ARE SOOO MEAN! You edited my blog and now you know everything about me! "And I haven't posted long and I have eyes And i have a nose and I'm REALLY STRANGE." Jeez! You have your own blog! Go share it with Jenny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-77889231?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77889231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77889231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#77889231' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-77888972</id><published>2002-06-18T09:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-19T09:11:18.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, just got back from America. Whoo! What a long flight! I am over the major freakwad thing but I am not over &lt;i&gt;him!&lt;/i&gt; I swear to god I am not ever going to speak to him again! Oh yeah, I went to some really fun birthday party there. Too bad I missed the sleepover. Would 've been fun. Okay, well, I actually have 2 lines I know from meet me in the red room. It's like this: Meet me in the red room close the door and dim the lights. Okay, That's all I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a rare Item code. How awesome is that? I got white aisha ears. Oh, and If you have no I dea what I am talking about, I am talking about &lt;a href=www.neopets.com&gt;neopets.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw scooby doo there and spiderman. They were all awesoe. Wish I stayed there long enough to miss school and see the powerpuff movie. My favorite is Scooby Doo. Except, I didn't really like freddy prinze Jr. playing Fred's part. I think it should be someone else. Like............ I dunno. And those eggplant burgers they eat  soung really good! I wanna kinda make them. I also want some real hot dogs too... Those hot dogs at tita Lina's were bitter. I just can't understand how hotdogs can be bitter. Welll, gonna go eat something. Sounds like thunder in here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-77888972?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77888972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77888972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_16_archive.html#77888972' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-77248118</id><published>2002-06-02T07:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-06-18T09:17:15.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some &lt;/b&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt;&lt;font color=pink&gt;MAJOR FREAKWAD!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Has just entered this house. &lt;font color=pink&gt;&lt;font size=4&gt; AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-77248118?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77248118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/77248118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_06_02_archive.html#77248118' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-76751583</id><published>2002-05-20T03:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-05-20T03:56:05.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am probably going to win a faerie. I have to post messages too! Cripes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-76751583?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76751583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76751583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_05_19_archive.html#76751583' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-76719626</id><published>2002-05-19T05:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-05-19T06:56:27.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lilbluegoat is such a fucking bitch. Jeez, I mean its not like I said that Anakin turns into darth Vader. Jeez! Here is &lt;a href=http://www.neopets.com/randomfriend.phtml?user=lilbluegoat&gt;the bitch.&lt;/a&gt; Man, I am like totally leaving her guild. She is like so mean. I was telling the guild about Star wars II and All I said was stuff about yoda and how the movie turned into gladiator. Like that many people have seen gladiator before! Jeez, I like my other guild I am in better.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-76719626?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76719626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76719626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_05_19_archive.html#76719626' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-76042140</id><published>2002-05-01T10:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-05-01T10:42:30.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yaay! I changed my blog layout. It was originally Elephant sandwich from blogskins.com but I kinda "edited" it. :D Now NO ONE will steal it (I hope..) (courtesy to the person who created it..) :D I have to go now.. I don't really feel like typing. BYE! (I love my layout) Oops. *snaps back to reality* Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-76042140?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76042140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76042140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_04_28_archive.html#76042140' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-76041667</id><published>2002-05-01T10:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-05-01T10:28:19.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:( Someone has the same layout as me! I have to get a new layout I think... Bubbles! Yay! I was really daft thinking that it didn't work. I didn't press publish :P Anyway- I started a guild! It rocks! Unlike my sisters. Someone is here.... His name is Brian. Like everytime he sees me and my sister he's like Hello girls! I'm sorry I didn't say hi! You lost some weight! And bla bla bla bla... Hes actually at my house now. LIVING NIGHTMARE! ARRGGHH! I watched Moulin Rouge. Its a really good movie! Does anyone have the lyrics to meet me in the red room? If ya'll do.. E-mail me at sungurlz33@hotmail.com If any of you actually CARE to see this... You are probably on the floor sleeping right now. I will get a new skin now. :( Someone stole it! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-76041667?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76041667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/76041667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_04_28_archive.html#76041667' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-11169772</id><published>2002-03-27T05:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-27T05:50:47.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay... Heres the link for my beauty contest pic. Its kinda small and messed up now cause when I saved it it all blurred up now no one is going to get what my picture looks like!!!!! Anyway heres the link: http://www.sphosting.com/heydownthere/Quiggle%20beauty%20contest.gif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-11169772?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11169772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11169772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_24_archive.html#11169772' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-11141455</id><published>2002-03-26T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-26T11:01:55.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wow! I just made my new beauty contest pic!! Its sooooooooo Cute! I'll link to it once I sign up with sphosting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-11141455?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11141455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11141455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_24_archive.html#11141455' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-11067513</id><published>2002-03-24T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-24T10:21:02.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahahaha!!! I just made the CCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTES website! Its not on the web cause its not published yet. But its really really really really cute!! Anyway.... OMG!!!!! I haven't posted in a really long time! I've had the Me2camera for a long time now!It wasn't really what I thought it would be.... Oh I'm gonna make a beauty contest pic now... I wonder what I should make.....  Oh I know! All of you who are going to see it.. prepare to be dazzled!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-11067513?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11067513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/11067513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_24_archive.html#11067513' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10722737</id><published>2002-03-13T23:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-13T23:56:39.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOAH! I haven't posted in like forever!! Or... so it seems... &lt;b&gt;Anyway&lt;/b&gt;My dad is coming today!! *Jumps up and down* Me2camera here i come! My mom is going to pick him up now! My sister will stay home though... That lucky bitch. Anyway I will probably not post in a long time as to I'm busy playing with my me2camera. Or watching josie and the pussycats... And other movies like Moulin Rouge. WOOHOO! I havta go now I gotta go to school :(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10722737?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10722737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10722737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10722737' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10657205</id><published>2002-03-12T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-12T09:11:18.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah! 2 Days till my dad comes! YEAH!!! lol I am soo greedy! I am really onna make a smiley now! Well... maybe later. My sister is such a $&amp;#@$!! Shes such an asshole!! I hate her!!! AARRGGH! She reall pisses me off! I am gonna make a smiley now! But first I *pant* need *pant* a *pant* drink! *pant*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10657205?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10657205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10657205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10657205' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10620633</id><published>2002-03-11T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-11T10:09:34.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WANNA GO TO THE VIENNA ZOO!! waaaaaaa!!! I'm gonna make a smiley now... Its gonna be sooooooo cute!!! You just wait and see...... lol... I really hate Kuya Kevin.. He gets on my nerves!!!! Today he was on and I just wanted to ask one simple Question and it was Are you sick....?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10620633?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10620633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10620633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10620633' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10614612</id><published>2002-03-11T05:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-11T05:31:16.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! I can type fast now! I'm so proud of myself! But I am thirsty... I've been absessing over this weird camera for like years.Well now I really am gonna go I think I really am pissing thepeople off.. Bye! I wanna go to the Vienna zoo....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10614612?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10614612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10614612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10614612' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10614506</id><published>2002-03-11T05:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-11T05:24:58.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> Yay! My dad already got the me2camera! "I'm so happy!" But he said I could play with it when he got home. I said why? :( hehe lol j/j. Duh. Well anyway.. I'm so happy! And I'm proud of my blog! Even though the comments didn't work... Anyway.. I'll just ask my sister to fix that. But she might read it again! I dunno.... Well I'm going to leavebefore I piss the people in the EPU off. Tschussie! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10614506?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10614506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10614506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10614506' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10589528</id><published>2002-03-10T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-10T12:14:32.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My blogs good enough. Even if it doesn't have comments. I got the m2camera! It SO rocks! I didn't actually play with it but my dad said he got it already!My sister is reading my blog. She just wants to fix it cause she wants to read it. She ALWAYS reads it. She just read it again! I don't know when she'll really stop... I'm so proud of my blog! I love my Scrollbar.. Its sooooo cute! I want the comments though... It doesn't really work with mine.. :( I want the smileys that andria has! They will match my blog like they match hers!! They are so cute! I will now make my own smileys.... Hoo boy! Wish me luck! I doubt it though! My sister doesn't like Nadine the dreamed fuzzy bug person. But I think shes nice... In a way.. Maybe I dunno her like my sis does... I really cannot type like this! Cut that! I cannot type~! I lov etyping actually though... Well anyway I mgonna make my own smileys now! Buh bye! I can never write as much as Ate does on her blog on my blog It always ends up like less than half of what she writes. Well anyway I'm gonna make the Smileys once and... FOR ALL!! ~Grins evily~ MUAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAH! My smileys are gonna rock!! Rock Rock Rock the world!! Anyway.............TATA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10589528?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10589528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10589528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10589528' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10578386</id><published>2002-03-10T00:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-10T00:16:11.423-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm... My blogs not good enough... It needs comments... &lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt; How do i get them?? I need to get comments!!!! Comments cute comments though.... I dunno where to get them! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10578386?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10578386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10578386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10578386' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10578089</id><published>2002-03-10T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-10T00:04:45.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! I found this really cool site and it shows some kind of weird camera and sees you and then when it sees you it goes on the computer. Its so awsome!! I wanted it... so my dad called from the States and asked me what else I wanted and then..... ~perfect~ *grins evily* Can you get me a me2camera??? By Intelplay? He says Okay but I think its kinda a old.... Do I give a *%&amp;@??? No not really.... But &lt;b&gt;anyway&lt;/b&gt; he said okay *sigh* I'll go look for it.. HEHE!!!! oops did I mention it was 69$??:P He goes no but its okay I'll look for it. I think you've already said that for the past &lt;b&gt;3455614466555573432317642323423441&lt;/b&gt;  years. So... I'M GONNA GET IT!!!! WEEEEE!! yeah yeah yeah yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10578089?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10578089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10578089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_10_archive.html#10578089' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10560151</id><published>2002-03-09T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T10:51:17.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok I fixed it. Now I have to change the font........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10560151?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10560151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10560151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10560151' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10559733</id><published>2002-03-09T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T10:31:24.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arrgh! I messed it up! How dumb can I get? Well off to fix it.... plech.. :( &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10559733?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10559733' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10559693</id><published>2002-03-09T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T10:50:48.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.vbheaven.com/sami/quiz/mature.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vbheaven.com/sami/quiz/maturetest.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the "How immature are you?" Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/silvrchrchick0"&gt;sami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10559693?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10559693' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10559563</id><published>2002-03-09T10:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T10:23:55.130-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't like the font on my blogger! I'm off to change it. Tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10559563?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10559563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10559563' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10525671</id><published>2002-03-08T10:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-09T10:52:42.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yeah in KHG people are beginning to get the hang of me posting. Escpecially Tweetybird104! Shes really nice well off to check on to see if she accepted or rejected.!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10525671?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10525671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10525671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10525671' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10404591</id><published>2002-03-05T06:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-05T06:51:54.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay I'm back her website is now fasterthanarollercoaster for "safety reasons" whatever. Ho boy I can see she really hates me well off to piano lessons bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10404591?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10404591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10404591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10404591' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-10361694</id><published>2002-03-04T05:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-03-04T05:50:34.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uggh! my sister is reaaaaallllyyyy mean why was she even my sister?? I am do not really feel good about all of this.I am in EPU [european peace university]. Oh and people who are going to read this I didn't know it would show up on the bar for people to read this so I'm not really weird you know. I just thought It was some kind of well you know. I think my sister is so mean. Woah this is a weird keyboard. I am in Austria so everything here is wwaaaaaaaaaaaaay different. Quote my sister &lt;i&gt;"She just L&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;ves to Dramatize" &lt;/i&gt;sure. Yeah well I got something for &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;! You just L&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;ve to make fun of me. worst thing is: SHE SHARES HER BLOG!!!!!Aye yay yay! Well I'm gonna leave now before I explode again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-10361694?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10361694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/10361694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_03_03_archive.html#10361694' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9637376</id><published>2002-02-12T03:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-12T03:21:43.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! They worked! I really don't have a life. I'm rejoicing over things that worked.Oh and by the way Ice skating with Michi and all those other people were fun! Teresa and I e-mail each other for no reasons I can always see her. shes my friend but I mean! She is like perfect! I look strange with Michi and caroline, and Nadine Doesn't really like me so I don't really have any friends and I wan't to ice skate and I am pathetic and the people in the KHG think I'm really weird. And I haven't posted long and I have eyes And i have a nose and I'm REALLY STRANGE.  Boohoo! I don't have a life I wish I could like chatwith people Nanay hates me Ate hates me Tatay hates me I'm outvoted! They could be better without me anyway! If I was gone Ate wouldn't spend her moneyone me Nanay wouldn't spend 35 bucks on me Ate wouldn't really mean without me I wanna run away! WAHAHA! I wish this little poe guy was real hes so cute! I like him better sileent&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9637376?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9637376' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9637272</id><published>2002-02-12T03:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-12T03:13:48.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! It worked! I'll make another one &amp;spades; &amp;clubs; Lets see about these... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9637272?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9637272' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9637259</id><published>2002-02-12T03:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-12T03:12:34.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woohoo! I'm Sandra Bullock! I haven't posted in like aaaaaaaaaaaaaaagges. I really can not type like this! I mean I reall yshould have posted about Venice. You know this is really pointless because I mean no one hears me. All I see is a little sheepie. And!!! I am really pathetic. This is nice veeeery nice. I mean Ate read mine so I should read hers cuz i mean (favorite phrase) That happens with her chats! I see it I read it! Isn't everyone like that Hol on I'm gonna see something &amp;hearts; Lets see if that turns into a heart or not! Isn't this really sad? I haven't even posted five messages yet! I'll make another heart and see if it works...&lt;3     &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9637259?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9637259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9637259' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9602460</id><published>2002-02-11T04:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-11T04:23:47.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Forget fussy routines and beauty salons, you're all about the Casual Look. For you, a freewheeling, low-maintenance lifestyle is a simple virtue. Your sporty look comes complete with natural, feminine charm and a cute, sun-kissed glow that speaks volumes about your healthy approach to life. For you, looking good is never a chore, it just comes naturally. Your spontaneous side is always open to new adventures, so your look is always good to go. Something fun, like worn jeans and a sexy cotton tank top, is just your speed. For makeup, it's nothing too fancy—maybe some sheer gloss and light mascara to give you that last-minute pulled-together look. And like all those famously casual girls next door, Meg Ryan, Renee Zellweger, and Sandra Bullock, your relaxed look is sure to turn a few heads wherever you go      P.S celebrity look!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9602460?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9602460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9602460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9602460' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9602333</id><published>2002-02-11T04:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-02-11T04:15:00.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woohoo!!    &lt;br /&gt;No bones about it, you're a popular, fun-loving Golden Retriever. Adored by all and too cool for school, you're extroverted and enthusiastic. Your magnetic personality makes you the life of any bash. Since you're a true people-dog, you genuinely love all kinds of social gatherings. Going to parties, dinners, and other shindigs is the best way to add faces to your constantly growing circle of friends. But besides being on the social A-list, you're a confident, well-rounded pup who's definitely something to bark about. Pretty accomplished at anything you set your mind to, your sunny nature and winning ways make you one of everyone's favorite dogs. Woof! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9602333?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9602333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9602333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_02_10_archive.html#9602333' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9004500</id><published>2002-01-24T09:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-01-24T09:54:20.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well this is going great me posting alone having no clue what i'm doing. HOw come andrias is blue? I want it like that! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9004500?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9004500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9004500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#9004500' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3295229.post-9004202</id><published>2002-01-24T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2002-01-24T09:43:05.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aha! Now I can finally write in this blogger thing. Well now I'm going to take the fruit test.Weeelll maybe not. YAY! Me teresa and nadine and Michi are going ice skating if possible.ARRGH! I down like the title I think I'll make it sideways. I'm gonna see what it looks like. I wish I could share my blogger. I'm gonna be the only one who writes in it. *sigh* Oh well maybe ate can share it with me who knows?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3295229-9004202?l=bitemedotnet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9004202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3295229/posts/default/9004202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitemedotnet.blogspot.com/2002_01_20_archive.html#9004202' title=''/><author><name>Alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02197163040215490850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
