<?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-3900536399263351660</id><updated>2011-07-08T14:39:25.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Pretzels</title><subtitle type='html'>Look forward for new possibilities. XD</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-478744701912580215</id><published>2009-06-18T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:24:52.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aww-moment.</title><content type='html'>During our last subject this afternoon, Values Education, I actually had a lot of fun doing the activity. All we had to do was choose a trait on the list given and write the name of our classmate who we think best fits that trait then write our name. I didn't give all of my classmates the paper since I was feeling lazy and I never really expected to have a lot. But I recieved around 21 pieces of paper some came from people I didn't expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of what they wrote for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1. Adaptable&lt;br /&gt;2. Good&lt;br /&gt;3. Creative&lt;br /&gt;4. Amiable&lt;br /&gt;5. Attentive&lt;br /&gt;6. Honest&lt;br /&gt;7. Self-disciplined&lt;br /&gt;8. Open-minded&lt;br /&gt;9. Ethical&lt;br /&gt;10. Tolerant&lt;br /&gt;11. Loving&lt;br /&gt;12. Considerate&lt;br /&gt;13. Charitable&lt;br /&gt;14. Generous&lt;br /&gt;15. Loyal&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some were repeated and the most common one were adaptable, charitable, and creative. I was of course, flattered in some ways since I never knew that I'm actually "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;". LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I'll prolly update tomorrow and give a long one. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-478744701912580215?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/478744701912580215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/aww-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/478744701912580215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/478744701912580215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/aww-moment.html' title='Aww-moment.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5795021720480337362</id><published>2009-06-13T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:07:00.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE MY MOM.</title><content type='html'>Thisi s just plain rant about my Mom. So I know, you're not interested. &gt;.&gt; Don't bother reading it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier tonight, around 11:30 pm, my mom asked me to search how to contact the Imbestigador. A show aired on GMA 7. I, of course, unwillingly did so and typed all the possible key words that would tell the contact number of that show. When I was done, I showed her the contact number I saw and then she suddenly told me, "Hindi yan! Gusto ko yun pano sila puntahan tsaka yun kailangan!" I went back grumbling cuz that wasn't what she said in the first place. I tried searching again but unfortunately, no details or anything. I told her that she should just go to the building since that's where Imbestigador probably is. DUH. And then she suddenly said, "Sinabi ko kasing wag na. WALANG HIYA KAYONG MGA ANAK." And I was like WTF?!?!?!.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, my want of becoming older and living on my own is becoming stronger by the minute. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FCUKIN' HATE MY MOM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5795021720480337362?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5795021720480337362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5795021720480337362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5795021720480337362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-my-mom.html' title='I HATE MY MOM.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7858651284793495283</id><published>2009-06-10T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T19:51:31.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First School week.</title><content type='html'>I was actually supposed to blog on the first day of school but I was too lazy. ~____~ But what the heck, we only had some sort of random workshops about personality development and learning styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning, my mom woke me up at 6 am and gave me a 15 minute lecture that I was late in sleeping, I'm late for school, I'm such a stupid child... BLAH BLAH BLAH. But of course, I didn't know it was 6 pm. I even thought that it was already 7 am. O.O So I was planning on going to school as fast as I can. When I was about to go, I checked the time and it was only 6 so I was furious with my mom to the point that I cried my eyes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, we had a whole day practice of cheering. I was teaching this freshman the cheer, but he was like "Yea. I get it.." then when I asked him to do the whole cheer, he was like "Uhhhh...". UGH. And what made me more peeved was he was flirting with the chosen muse for our team and he just stares at HER. GAHD. I even made sarcastic comment to make pay attention. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we also signed up for clubs. It's kind of fascinating that they added new clubs which includes the one I signed up for... Graphics and Informations. XDD It sounds kind of geeky but I like it. :3 Since we got to touch Photoshop and Gimp. YAYYZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. that's all. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7858651284793495283?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7858651284793495283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-school-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7858651284793495283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7858651284793495283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-school-week.html' title='First School week.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6575575596804073714</id><published>2009-06-03T20:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:54:12.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Banned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/Avatars/ggicons_preview.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 374px;" src="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/Avatars/ggicons_preview.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I made those 17 Gossip Girl icons cuz I wanted to sell them for points in kville. And yea, I know they're lame. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I overslept and my brother banned me from the computer because of that stupid reason. o_o Srsly, what is wrong with him? &gt; : ( And since he was going out and knew I'd use it if he were gone, he took the CPU and hid it somewhere I won't find it. He's such a smart-ass and I hate him for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I too wanted to show him that just because I'm sort of attached to the computer doesn't mean that it's my life -- well, okay, maybe it is but still -- so I locked myself in my room and re-read Meg Cabot's Avalon High. My dad arrived during noon and reheated food for me then went back again to our shop. Since I was starting to get bored, I started to fix the tangled wires here on my computer desk and while I was at it, cleaned the whole house. I also washed my backpack for Monday. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around 4 when I was done so I took a bath and after that cooked rice for myself and found the sinigang which was cooked by my mom but my dad forgot to probably serve it. I felt proud of myself, of course, because I got closer to my independent side. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was eating I started watching the season 1 of Gossip Girl since the DVD my sister bought for me was becoming dusty, left unwatched and put under a stack of other anime DVDs and all that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also reading the Google AdSense's policies and it stated that I have to be at least 18 years old. &gt;.&gt; I cancelled the registration for now since I was unsure. What would happen to me if they found out I'm not 18, right? o.o But on the other side, there's this Filipino kid who's underaged and signed up for it. Blah. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this night, I saw most of my friends -- particularly girls -- having bangs. You know, the one that look's like the protagonist of Boys Over Flower has? Ugh. Srsly. It's disgusting. Even if they go to Korea, they won't look like her. Not that I care if they do anyways. But I'm getting annoyed already. There's never been a day where I don't see a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plurk/post/blog/signature/avatar&lt;/span&gt; that has Boys Over Flowers on it and it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; starting to peeve me&lt;/span&gt;. &gt;:\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/bb/Hayate_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 300px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/bb/Hayate_cover.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm about to start Hayate no Gotoku. One of the latest anime series which will be shown in Animax this June. I'm looking forward to watching it even though the way it was drawn wasn't that appealing to me. And since I haven't watched nor read manga this past week, especially one with harem, I'll read it first before watching. &gt; : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6575575596804073714?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6575575596804073714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/banned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6575575596804073714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6575575596804073714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/banned.html' title='Banned.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/Avatars/th_ggicons_preview.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1420385797121031018</id><published>2009-06-03T01:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:15:35.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fully awake.</title><content type='html'>It's already 2:06 in the morning and yet, I'm fully awake. I can't seem to feel the urge of sleeping on my cozy bed and snuggling under the thick warm blanket. I'm starting to be nocturnal. o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already the 3rd day of June. 5 more days and I'm off to school. T.T Ugh. I'm srsly not looking forward to it. Though I wanna see my friends again -- not really -- I don't feel like going back to school. Remembering the activities we had before... The sports fest, cantata, and most especially camping! I've to remind myself to buy sunblock. I've gotten 3 times darker than I was before. And my birthday last year was the worst since it was the last day of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SURVIVAL&lt;/span&gt; camp. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing I already bought my school stuff and my tailored uniform yesterday. I just have to enjoy my time here at home without any piano lessons to attend. =____="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I feel like looking for a job online now because I really want to buy that Nintendo DSi which costs around 10k and saving up with just my weekly allowance won't do. You can probably see that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huge Google advertisement&lt;/span&gt; above this post. That's because I signed up for it. :3 I'll make my own layout soon since I just learned CSS and I made my web's layout successfuly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I saw a simlish MV of Katy Perry's song, "Hot N Cold", which was linked by a member in kville. http://thesims2.co.uk/pages.view_page.asp?id=579 Hahaha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Is it true that Hayden Kho&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; slept&lt;/span&gt; with Pacquiao's Mom? O_O *shudders*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1420385797121031018?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1420385797121031018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/fully-awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1420385797121031018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1420385797121031018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/06/fully-awake.html' title='Fully awake.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7313556988032677521</id><published>2009-05-27T10:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:49:04.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did That Happen To You?</title><content type='html'>I'm srsly bored right now. T_____T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln0"&gt;Why did you stop liking the last person you liked?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;- I find anime characters more likable.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "..."; 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                curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln9"&gt;What are you doing right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;- reading VK and lurking in TG.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10'); 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                var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;- ".hai.x3."&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln14"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln15"&gt;Are you keeping a secret from someone who needs to know the truth?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln18"&gt;Last missed call?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;- Hmm... I think it was from Mom.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln20"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln21"&gt;Last person you talked on the phone with?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;- Dad. :\&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln24"&gt;Why did you cry last?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;- I was touched by the anime I was watching. d:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln27"&gt;What was the first thing you did when you woke up today?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;- Get up.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln30"&gt;Is there a meaning behind your profile song?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;- None.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you have a best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;- No. I don't know.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln36"&gt;Have you ever hated someone, but ended up being friends with them?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;- Yes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln39"&gt;Do you own a pair of green pants?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;- Hmm, no.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln42"&gt;Are you more independent or dependent?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;- independent.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln45"&gt;Three months from now will you be in a relationship?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;- No.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln48"&gt;What is your favorite fruit?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;- star apples.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln51"&gt;Who was the last person you were mad at?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;- I can't pretty much remember.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln54"&gt;What do you want right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;- Something sweet.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln56"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln57"&gt;What is the last song to make you cry?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;- Hmm.. None.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln60"&gt;Does anyone love you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln61"&gt;- Yes. My friends.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln63"&gt;What did you do yesterday?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln64"&gt;- Install and play Rohan. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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                for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln91"&gt;- Sometimes.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln91');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln92"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln92');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln93"&gt;Who are you jealous of?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln93');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln94"&gt;- Hanazano Hikari of Special A. She's great in every aspect and she has Takishima Kei as her boyfriend. &gt;___&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln94');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln95"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln95');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln96"&gt;Are you a lover or fighter?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln96');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln97"&gt;- Neither. It's bothersome to be both.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln97');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln98"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln98');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln99"&gt;What is in front of you right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln99');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln100"&gt;- Obviously, the monitor.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln100');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln101"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln101');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln102"&gt;Who’s 1st on your top and why?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln102');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln103"&gt;- Nicole. Cuz she's an awesome best friend.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln103');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln104"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln104');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln105"&gt;Ever given your all to someone who walked away?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln105');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln106"&gt;- Explain this.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln106');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln107"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln107');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln108"&gt;Is someone in love with you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln108');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln109"&gt;- Eh, who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln109');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln110"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln110');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln111"&gt;Is there someone you know you should hate, but you can’t?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln111');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln112"&gt;- Hmm... Dunno. I hate someone right now.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln112');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln113"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln113');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln114"&gt;Do you like someone as more than a friend right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln114');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln115"&gt;- No.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln115');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln116"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7313556988032677521?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7313556988032677521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-that-happen-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7313556988032677521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7313556988032677521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-that-happen-to-you.html' title='Did That Happen To You?'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6945357874649311802</id><published>2009-05-26T17:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:49:47.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rohan Online</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Shu54MX7xYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xDG4jNJAHF8/s1600-h/whitemokona.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Shu54MX7xYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xDG4jNJAHF8/s320/whitemokona.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340066158223279490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;username:&lt;/span&gt; whitemokona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;class:&lt;/span&gt; human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;level:&lt;/span&gt; 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was finally able to install Rohan Online after a lot of times trying to redownload it thanks to the stupid slow internet. &gt;___&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I first chose the Dahn class since they look appealing to me but it suddenly got deleted for no reason so I was forced to create a new one which is the picture above. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose my username as white mokona because, I like the counterpart of mokona but I forgot the name but it's color was white or cream so I just said whitemokona! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and while I was waiting for the installation of it, I was drawing/doodling. I made a nice one and I'm planning on scanning it then edit it on Photoshop and probably upload it on my dA account. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also planning on making a logo. XD Well, good luck to me for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*waves*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6945357874649311802?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6945357874649311802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/rohan-online.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6945357874649311802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6945357874649311802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/rohan-online.html' title='Rohan Online'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Shu54MX7xYI/AAAAAAAAAPs/xDG4jNJAHF8/s72-c/whitemokona.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-8094921262548418162</id><published>2009-05-24T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:25:01.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e9/Cover_of_volume_3_cropped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 300px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e9/Cover_of_volume_3_cropped.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Love_Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished reading Love Monster. &gt;____&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plot was good so I've been hooked to it.&lt;br /&gt;Kurou keeps on carrying Osora. But they look so good together. &gt;___&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll start reading Vampire Knight. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was about to watch The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya and I was about to start the 14th episode which was actually the last episode. As soon as the credits rolled I clicked the next button and then I was all like, "That's it? =O". It's a good thing that I still have extra DVDs just in case I want to watch more. &gt;___&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm active in TG again. Srsly. I don't like some the new mods. They just registered this summer and they're mods? :O Come on. That's just lame. -______-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also discovered that Manang Rai is an OZ member. Pahaha. XD Her cousin told me I should try cosplaying too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-8094921262548418162?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/8094921262548418162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-monster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8094921262548418162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8094921262548418162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-monster.html' title='Love Monster'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6927164277477593211</id><published>2009-05-20T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:59:56.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone for long.</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I've found the time to update here. I was planning on doing so last week but I'm too darn lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending my time watching anime and playing video games until the computer was fixed again. I still won't be able to watch videos and listen to music since the audio card's broken or something like that. *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I finally joined Otakuzine's forum and I'm kind of having fun. I can't believe they're still fixing it. &gt;.&gt; It must have been worse there compared to some forums. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also joined deviantart even though I'm a noob. :P I'm trying my best to learn how to draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I've also been frustrated because of Special A's ending both in the manga and in the anime. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, I went home from the city to my home. WALKING. It was tiring. Stupid me for buying those CDs. &gt;.&gt; And the copies are ugly. I mean, the translation! Argh. It keeps on saying the same name. T^T I'm planning on returning them. Except for Shugo Chara. It was so far, the best anime I've seen. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even made a signature~! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/138/4/2/Amu_x_Ikuto_by_star_apple.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 125px;" src="http://fc09.deviantart.com/fs43/f/2009/138/4/2/Amu_x_Ikuto_by_star_apple.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So yeah. It's in my deviantart account. The first one I ever submitted. &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh. I'm starting to become lazy~. I hav'ta go no. Byee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6927164277477593211?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6927164277477593211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-for-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6927164277477593211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6927164277477593211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/05/gone-for-long.html' title='Gone for long.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3467664432665223713</id><published>2009-04-24T21:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:16:41.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SfHDOQG5GmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3meb6haurOs/s1600-h/kf4hzm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SfHDOQG5GmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3meb6haurOs/s320/kf4hzm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328254483765467746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;" You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; have to put up with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to see the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to attend my piano class today since it was raining. HARD. It was good thing too since I can feel that my teacher is starting to get stressed. XD Especially that we're having non-stop practice all week and she has 4 more students who will participate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was stuck at home. I cleaned my room again. My mom gave me a new TV. It was bigger than the last one. It doesn't even look like it fits in my room! Hahaha! X3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SfHE80SBDjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/h-S_w-hqpa4/s1600-h/IMG1689A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 79px; height: 59px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SfHE80SBDjI/AAAAAAAAAPc/h-S_w-hqpa4/s200/IMG1689A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328256383261412914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after I texted my teacher, I plurked again knowing that I have more than 30 plurks already. XD I was still having a good time. Especially with CJ and her motivational posters. XD I still can't seem to forget that one poster with the red circle. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagechan.com/images/21f07091b06d429af2ad94cd881bc189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 206px;" src="http://imagechan.com/images/21f07091b06d429af2ad94cd881bc189.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hahahah! OMG. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep on laughing hard. Seriously, my throat started to hurt. XD And then I'm playing Pet Society in MySpace since I can't open facebook. T^T When will my brother re-format this computer? *smashes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I really miss facebook and TG. hahha. I don't know. Just the friends in TG actually. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I bought the last issue of 17! T^T Just as I was about to be a subscriber, it stopped. =O Oh, well. I guess I'll just buy the past issues. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In gaia, so far I've been a co-admin in a Pinoy Teens Guild because the captain told me to do what I suggested so I did fix it and then there's this person who told me I should've consulted them first. -__- I thought the admin told them since I was given the power to do so. They were online and they KNEW I was one of the crews already but they didn't tell me I HAD to consult them. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes. I guess that's all for now. =3&lt;br /&gt;I need load tomorrow to text ze new people. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye. =3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3467664432665223713?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3467664432665223713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/typical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3467664432665223713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3467664432665223713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/typical.html' title='Typical.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SfHDOQG5GmI/AAAAAAAAAPU/3meb6haurOs/s72-c/kf4hzm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7969318882688519976</id><published>2009-04-21T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:43:20.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PostSecret are LOVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PostSecrets&lt;/span&gt; exactly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PostSecrets is actually a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;updated every Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;which &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;encourages&lt;/span&gt; the anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;exposure of one's &lt;u style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;deepest secrets&lt;/u&gt; to the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, here are some of the secrets I like (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and can relate to&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn134/gotitlikethat97/Post%20Secret/30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 196px;" src="http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn134/gotitlikethat97/Post%20Secret/30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p139/kendraCACTUS/post%20secret/summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 176px;" src="http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p139/kendraCACTUS/post%20secret/summer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee72/luv_iz_da_worldd/post-secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 119px;" src="http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee72/luv_iz_da_worldd/post-secret.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z318/dandylionblows/Graphics/postsecret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 175px;" src="http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z318/dandylionblows/Graphics/postsecret.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7969318882688519976?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7969318882688519976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/postsecret-are-loved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7969318882688519976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7969318882688519976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/postsecret-are-loved.html' title='PostSecret are LOVED.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i303.photobucket.com/albums/nn134/gotitlikethat97/Post%20Secret/th_30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2929156729138795334</id><published>2009-04-21T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T22:29:04.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>These Wild and Crazy Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff29/BrittanyTaylorx0/Photography/couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff29/BrittanyTaylorx0/Photography/couple.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wanna&lt;/span&gt; try to be the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;person you &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The person &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; need,&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;HARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;s&gt;conceive&lt;/s&gt; that&lt;br /&gt;somebody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; you,&lt;br /&gt;Could &lt;u style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;be&lt;/u&gt; with...&lt;br /&gt;somebody like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;me&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, I was forced to sleep at around 9:30 pm. I went into my room and sat down, drawing pictures of nothing but chibis. -_____-" Anyways I dreamed of an odd dream last night which is what I'm going to blog about in this post. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was running back in my old school, knowing that my class during 6th grade was having a reunion party. I was tired, panting, when I entered the door. Everyone was already holding paper plates and plastic cups. Stacey first approached me and made a "Welcome, Chezeee!" kind of gesture and let me seat down near the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene faded into another classroom which was supposedly for the third grades but our "class reunion" was still there. It was only the scenery that changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking up the stairs asking if anybody was there and then my 6th grade adviser told me to go inside so I did what she said. I sat down again but the person beside me was my 3-years-long crush. I was all like, "OMG! WHAT! WHAT! WHAT! Why is he here? He's not our classmate! :o" And I'm not sure if it was Nicole but that person told me to call him so I said, "Jayye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ignored me. I was disappointed but I always knew that he'd ignore me knowing that we had a big fight last summer. I started to talk to other of my classmates like Ida, Abigail and some random people I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next thing I knew was that I sort of called him again and then he suddenly said "Hey! I LOVE YOU!" and then I was the silent one. He turned back again as if to hide his shyness, he talked with his buddies again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene then changed into the part where we were in the hallway in the 6th grade floor and it was dark. I think I sort of confessed that I liked him back and then there was a moment of awkward silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So we're going out then?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, we are." He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And then... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I woke up&lt;/span&gt;. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;It kind of felt real though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc269/ws1140/anime/couples/vlcsnap-51075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 59px;" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc269/ws1140/anime/couples/vlcsnap-51075.jpg" alt="" 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/3900536399263351660-2929156729138795334?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2929156729138795334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-wild-and-crazy-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2929156729138795334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2929156729138795334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/these-wild-and-crazy-dreams.html' title='These Wild and Crazy Dreams'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i242.photobucket.com/albums/ff29/BrittanyTaylorx0/Photography/th_couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7548588131330503322</id><published>2009-04-20T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:28:28.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastinating.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm bored and I'm too lazy to blog. =.="&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to blog something last week. I forgot what it was... :P&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'll be right back. :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nomnomnom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7548588131330503322?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7548588131330503322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/procrastinating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7548588131330503322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7548588131330503322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/procrastinating.html' title='Procrastinating.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5338154188633954026</id><published>2009-04-03T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T18:18:06.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky Day turned Neutral.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SdXfl9Ty7iI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7uWal-hQvYA/s1600-h/IMG1626A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SdXfl9Ty7iI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7uWal-hQvYA/s320/IMG1626A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320404378013855266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chelsi: *opens the 8oz coke bottle &amp;amp; gets the cover and reads the words*&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOO!! I won a free shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*goes to Bench/*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsi: Kuya may promo pa rin po ba kayo nung coke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salesman: Wala na. Tapos na eh. *smirks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsi: Oh. ok. *runs away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep. I really did got the cover. TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;Darn. I really waited for a long time just to know that it ended already. T^T&lt;br /&gt;PSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I was sleeping happily until my dad knocked this morning. He asked me where the soap was so that he can finally wash his clothes and I was like "Huh? What? Wha?" and my brain started to function slowly and process his words so I blurted out "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Papa, dun sa taas nung cabinet dun sa may *makes a rectangular shape in the air*&lt;/span&gt;" I couldn't say washing machine back then because I was really sleepy. -- I slept at 12:04 am because I was so inspired to write the script of my Sims 2 Machinima Series. -- Then my dad went away. After an hour or so, he knocked again and woke me up telling me to get changed cuz I was going to our store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was so bummed and annoyed with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went and washed my face as soon as I arrived so that my tears won't flow. (Yeah, I cry when I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt; mad) But my mom knew that I was crying. BLEH. So much for trying to hide the tears. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were talking about my dad that he's changed which is TRUE. They fought yesterday and my dad said he will never go back to the store again. PSH. Way to go dad. My mom even cried when she was telling me all those things. My dad really has changed. He really can't accept the fact that there's no job available. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then went to my piano classes early. I was able to practice beforehand cuz I really didn't practice. BWAAHHAHAH. So yeah, I guess I improved. ^^, There's like a korean who's going to play the same piece as me and she's slow. When she told me that I should rest, we listened to the korean and my teacher said, "She just got the tempo now because she was listening to you." XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. I guess that's it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5338154188633954026?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5338154188633954026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-day-turned-neutral.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5338154188633954026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5338154188633954026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-day-turned-neutral.html' title='Lucky Day turned Neutral.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SdXfl9Ty7iI/AAAAAAAAAPM/7uWal-hQvYA/s72-c/IMG1626A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6009224786653744107</id><published>2009-03-28T18:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:41:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Machinima Upload. &lt;33</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;My most awaited machinima is finally uploaded!&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;After days of trying to figure out what video format is the fastest to upload, I'm finally done. ^^,&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;This is a music video of Love Bug - Jonas Brothers.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;I had no choice.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;My Sims 2 keeps on crashing down and the only music compatible with the scenes I've done is this. Other than the original one.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;So yeah. Finally! xD&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;I'm planning on creating a Sims 2 Series.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;Keep your fingers crossed though.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;I don't know if I'll make it. T^T&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;I still have my piano practice.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;Good thing our recitals was moved to May! \[^o^]/&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;Okay.&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;Bye. :D&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWUP9YKWAeg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWUP9YKWAeg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6009224786653744107?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6009224786653744107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-machinima-upload-33.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6009224786653744107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6009224786653744107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-machinima-upload-33.html' title='First Machinima Upload. &lt;33'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5673988052853321658</id><published>2009-03-24T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:58:56.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music for the day. &lt;333</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Stereo Skyline - Uptown, Get Around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking that, maybe baby.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going a little crazy lately, yeah whatcha gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;And chelsea baby, I can't get you out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spent today, just thinking of ways that I could&lt;br /&gt;Make that smile shine, cause she's sweet on me oh I'll make her see&lt;br /&gt;That she's mine, all mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets float float float away.&lt;br /&gt;And you'll catch catch me baby.&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you know I'll never let you go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been thinking that maybe baby.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going a little crazy lately, yeah whatcha gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;And chelsea baby, can't get you out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets hangout in the clouds, spill our hearts out and get down.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'll drop a line, if you give me the time we need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets float float float away.&lt;br /&gt;And you'll catch catch me baby.&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you know I'll never let you go oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been thinking that maybe baby.&lt;br /&gt;I've been going a little crazy lately, yeah whatcha gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;And chelsea baby can't get you out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning upside down spill our hearts out and get down.&lt;br /&gt;Or inside out just cause you know that we get around.&lt;br /&gt;Oh so I hope you know, I'll never let you go oh whoah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been thinking that maybe baby,&lt;br /&gt;I've been going a little crazy lately, yeah whatcha gonna do.&lt;br /&gt;And chelsea baby can't get you out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And you'll catch me, and you'll catch me)&lt;br /&gt;So lets float float float away, and you'll catch catch me baby.&lt;br /&gt;Spinning upside down spill our hearts out and get down&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OM0M8JYAUI8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OM0M8JYAUI8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5673988052853321658?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5673988052853321658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-for-day-333.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5673988052853321658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5673988052853321658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/music-for-day-333.html' title='Music for the day. &lt;333'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1042259115213714191</id><published>2009-03-23T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:23:43.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAH. Random.</title><content type='html'>1. Do you wake up cranky?:&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If an ex said he hates you, you say?:&lt;br /&gt;- I hate you more, now, get out of my way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would you curse in front of your parents?:&lt;br /&gt;- Eh. I always curse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If a fairy godmother comes into your life, you?:&lt;br /&gt;- Would probably wish for a thousand more wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your current annoyance?:&lt;br /&gt;- Eh. Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you like drama?:&lt;br /&gt;- Yes. But if it's too much, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What kind of camera do you have?:&lt;br /&gt;- Digital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Last time you were on a boat and where?:&lt;br /&gt;- Uhh. Summer '08. 100 Islands in Pangasinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you take daily vitamins or medications?:&lt;br /&gt;- Supposedly but I don't. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Where is your computer located?:&lt;br /&gt;- In front of my room's door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you ever eat cow poop?:&lt;br /&gt;- Only if I was dared to be given $ 1,000,000 when I do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What was the last item you bought?:&lt;br /&gt;- Food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What country has the best food?:&lt;br /&gt;- Iunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last time you used a coupon?:&lt;br /&gt;- Weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Are you afraid of roller coasters?:&lt;br /&gt;- No. Cuz I never rode one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If your best friend told you there moving, you?:&lt;br /&gt;- I'd go and hug 'em tight, say "I know you'll ignore after this so BYE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Would you rather go to a party or out of town?:&lt;br /&gt;- out of town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Apple Bottom Jeans or Hollister gift card?:&lt;br /&gt;- Hollister gift card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you think your dumb?:&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Say a random word?:&lt;br /&gt;- Shiznit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you wear anything with skulls?:&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is/was your school mascot?:&lt;br /&gt;- None. HAH. Our school is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you own a class ring or letterman jacket?:&lt;br /&gt;- Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. At what age do you want to be married?:&lt;br /&gt;- 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Is divorse an option?:&lt;br /&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What color is your luggage?:&lt;br /&gt;- red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Where and when did you last go on vacation?:&lt;br /&gt;- Summer '08. Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Where is your mom right now?:&lt;br /&gt;- Her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you suppose to be doing right now?:&lt;br /&gt;- Eh. Iunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What is your 5 year plan?:&lt;br /&gt;- Study hard and become a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What is your 10 year plan?:&lt;br /&gt;- Find a job after graduating and move to a new country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. One wish?:&lt;br /&gt;- That I can be as calm as I am here in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1042259115213714191?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1042259115213714191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/hah-random.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1042259115213714191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1042259115213714191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/hah-random.html' title='HAH. Random.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1180052016132850487</id><published>2009-03-19T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T21:41:08.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ScJJEHitfzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bXvuPSHqIFA/s1600-h/IMG1467A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ScJJEHitfzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bXvuPSHqIFA/s320/IMG1467A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314890845343547186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Laughter is not always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THE BEST MEDICINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy today. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I wasn't able to be one of the Top 10 honors, I feel overwhelmed. At least my department rank went up one level; my tuition fee decreased! xD I'm now a University Scholar for the next school year. It's kind of disappointing though because 2 of my closest friends weren't able to join the US department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guy best friend got 3 failing grades so there's a big chance he will not be allowed to enrolled in our school for next year. Embarrassingly, I swat him. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was even supposed to be our deliberation day and I felt nervous but then it wasn't finished. Only one class in our batch was able to have their deliberation. We actually only have our Red Carpet songs practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also trying to talk to my angel now though I know it's too late. BAH. I think she changed her mind and chose my soulmate to be the read her citation. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Euriel's having a lot of problems too. It was kind of nice of him to open up with me. Seriously, I never expected anyone to do that. I was flattered. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's back. ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah. Whatever. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the LitMus Show. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some picture of today too. xD&lt;br /&gt;Visit my multiply. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I discovered a lot of bands today. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1180052016132850487?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1180052016132850487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/smile-for-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1180052016132850487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1180052016132850487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/smile-for-today.html' title='Smile for Today.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ScJJEHitfzI/AAAAAAAAAPE/bXvuPSHqIFA/s72-c/IMG1467A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6301899693227013004</id><published>2009-03-15T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T16:18:06.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey for Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" id="ln0"&gt;DON'T CHICKEN OUT GIRLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;Does your password have to do with a boy?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;- I do admit. It is somehow related to one particular guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;What's one thing a guy can do to make you like them?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;- Their fun personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;Are you a girly girl?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;Small or big purses?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;- small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;What are the signs you like a guy?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;- I have this odd habit of treating them like a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;Do you like drama?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;- Sometimes. It adds more spice in my life. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;Do you stay friends with your ex's?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;- No. I don't even talk to him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;DO you dress up on Halloween?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;- Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;Do you call anybody by their last name?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;- I call mostly all people by their last names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;How many guys will read this just because it says FEMALE SURVEY?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;- Probably none. It is in my blog after all. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;Do you wear makeup?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;Have you ever cooked food for a guy?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;- Yes  and I was forced to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;Have you ever been called a bad influence?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;Have you ever broken a guy's heart?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;- Obviously not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;Eyeliner or Mascara?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;- neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;Flats or Heels?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;- flats. The more comfortable I feel, the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;Skirts or jeans?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;- jeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;Socks or leggings?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;- socks. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;Hoops or Dangling earrings?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln56"&gt;- niether..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln61"&gt;Do you prefer light or dark haired&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;guys?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln63"&gt;- Dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;Do you have a best friend?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln65');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln66"&gt;- Yep. And it's BEST FRIEND&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln66');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln67');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln68"&gt;Have you ever thought of having plastic surgery?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln68');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln69"&gt;- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln69');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln70');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln71"&gt;Do you like your life?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln71');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln72"&gt;- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln72');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML); 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OMG. Kinder memories. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln78');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln79');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln80"&gt;Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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                var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln83"&gt;Have you ever not been able to get someone off of your mind?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln83');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln84"&gt;- Unfortunately, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6301899693227013004?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6301899693227013004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey-for-girls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6301899693227013004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6301899693227013004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/survey-for-girls.html' title='Survey for Girls'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5964632408848161241</id><published>2009-03-15T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T15:32:34.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Making = LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/emotic%20pictures/34eu5nn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/emotic%20pictures/34eu5nn.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;"I've been waiting for this day&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; never though it'd come my way&lt;br /&gt;Here alone all by myself&lt;br /&gt;Have no thought of someone else&lt;br /&gt;But the moment that I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I just knew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I WILL &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; YOU.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyrics above was taken from North's song, "Cause I Love You".&lt;br /&gt;I've been addicted to it this past days and I'm planning on making a video of it using the Sims 2.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm having problems with my Windows Movie Maker so I downloaded Sony Vegas 7.0 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been addicted to youtube these days. I never stopped watching Sims 2 videos and some MMVs which I wouldn't have discovered it it weren't for Danielle. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are already over. Thank God. But we still have school due to the upcoming events like the Literary &amp;amp; Musical Show. I joined but soon quit because I never had the chance to learn the piece I wanted to play. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed I'm posting in a different manner than my usual.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I guess that's it for now. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chezee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. New layout! ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5964632408848161241?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5964632408848161241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-making-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5964632408848161241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5964632408848161241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-making-love.html' title='Movie Making = LOVE'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/emotic%20pictures/th_34eu5nn.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4509341198353387753</id><published>2009-02-22T19:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T19:27:20.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chain letters are dumb as the ones sending them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th02.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2006/163/c/c/The_Last_Letter__by_galifardeu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 232px;" src="http://th02.deviantart.com/fs8/300W/i/2006/163/c/c/The_Last_Letter__by_galifardeu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Last Letter.            &lt;/span&gt;by ~&lt;a class="u" href="http://galifardeu.deviantart.com/"&gt;galifardeu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:130%;" &gt;Chain Letters are dumb.&lt;br /&gt;So as the ones who sends them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GROW UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has been a long time since I have been privileged to blog once again and i have a lot of things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks ago, I have find out that my classmate who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; have the same name as mine's boyfriend is not actually a lesbian. She said to her buddy who just so happens to be a full-pledged traitor who told me and my friend that she was afraid that we'll know she had a baby before and that her boyfriend today is the father. And that is the reason on why her parents hate him. It's quite weird for I don't see the connection on how she is scared that we'll find out she had a baby and that her boyfriend's not actually lesbo. In fact, we don't even know she had a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my conclusion, since she stated before that she a sibling, she is actually an Unica Ija / only child. And that baby boy is her son due to her being drunk. I do believe that because now, she is once again PREGNANT but she was aware of it. She wasn't DRUNK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. I pity her future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit I have posted her scandal in my multiply but had to delete it for I don't want to have garbage on my multiply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also trying to be updated in TG as you can see, only a few dedicated users are online. All my closest friends are not even there anymore. And it's probably due to the blog I have once been following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is probably the last week of fourth grading. It said we'll have our exams the first week of March. Ionly have ample time left to regain my position in the honoris but BAH who cares. I won't even get to be on the Top 10. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, my father was asked to stay here for a couple more months because of recession. In my POV, he should have just stayed working in Japan so that he still has a stable job. Nowadays, he's mad at the whole world all of us are pissed. It's like as if it's the end of the world for him. It's his own fault so why do we have to be blamed for his own decision? SHEESH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So chyah. I guess that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4509341198353387753?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4509341198353387753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/02/chain-letters-are-dumb-as-ones-sending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4509341198353387753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4509341198353387753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/02/chain-letters-are-dumb-as-ones-sending.html' title='Chain letters are dumb as the ones sending them'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4221519204679545867</id><published>2009-01-28T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:17:14.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Play? Chyeaahhh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc25.deviantart.com/fs33/f/2008/302/b/9/Me_in_the_Play_XD_by_VillieMurk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 293px;" src="http://fc25.deviantart.com/fs33/f/2008/302/b/9/Me_in_the_Play_XD_by_VillieMurk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[c] deviantart.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You don't have to be always the actor in order to share the spotlight,&lt;br /&gt;there are people on the backstage who are silently hoping to make a successful show&lt;br /&gt;after being through all the hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the showing of our Ibong Adarna Play. We were ready. We were happy we're going to show the whole school what we've got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the verge on screaming with joy when the unfortunate news hit me. The projector isn't compatible with the laptop I borrowed from Laureanna. I started to cry like the baby that I am. All the sleepless nights and hardwork I've done were thrown in the trash can just like junk. It was useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, after I have watched the different presentations, I felt ashamed. WEAK. I am a Technical Loser Director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm addicted to Guitar Hero Rockband. I just started to play all night cuz we'll go camping this Thursday until Saturday. &gt;____&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk,&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4221519204679545867?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4221519204679545867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/drama-play-chyeaahhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4221519204679545867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4221519204679545867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/drama-play-chyeaahhh.html' title='Drama Play? Chyeaahhh.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-269248493148977442</id><published>2009-01-19T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:01:02.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PEER PRESSURE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th07.deviantart.com/fs26/300W/i/2008/076/a/a/Peer_Pressure_by_Rae_Lynn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 204px;" src="http://th07.deviantart.com/fs26/300W/i/2008/076/a/a/Peer_Pressure_by_Rae_Lynn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[c] ~Rae-Lyn @ deviantart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;Do you ever wonder what it feels like being under pressure?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Well, don't ever bother try being under one. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It Sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is an exams day and I'm supposed to be offline and reviewing. The problem is I keep asking for help but no is helping me fix my iRiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to what I was saying, people expect highly of me. They want me to persevere more and strive for the best. My brain feels like its always about to explode. Like a bomb only seconds away from exploding. A volcano about to erupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be stupid. No more smarty-pants. No more honors. No more expectations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. I guess that would really feel good. Or perhaps maybe I can be smart but born in a different family. Different parents and siblings. No one to bother me. No one to keep me annoyed all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;NO ONE MAKING MY LIFE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MISERABLE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rae-lynn.deviantart.com/art/Peer-Pressure-80209554"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-269248493148977442?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/269248493148977442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/peer-pressure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/269248493148977442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/269248493148977442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/peer-pressure.html' title='PEER PRESSURE.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5749159846061133068</id><published>2009-01-12T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T20:06:16.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SWssYOEd31I/AAAAAAAAAOE/9lshsd0t998/s1600-h/bookstack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SWssYOEd31I/AAAAAAAAAOE/9lshsd0t998/s320/bookstack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290370981882093394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;A good writer possesses not only his own spirit but also the spirit of his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Friedrich Nietzsche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have forgotten to blog about the past days and so far, I'm having one hell of a hectic schedule. Mom texted me last Saturday to cancel all my Saturday plans for this week so that I can go in Manila together with the others. Unfortunately, I'll have to be absent on Friday so I need to finish everything before the due date. I'll be skipping all the important stuff our teacher will say too so Mom says I should lessen my computer usage for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also received the Ibong Adarna Script and it was just LAME. LAME LAME LAME LAME! Especially the Third Part which has side comments on the script. GAHD. Is that what you call a script?! I'd love to edit it but I have no time and I still have to edit a lot especially that they said we Technical Directors have to problem about the background! Argh. It's the script writers fault. The props should do it! &gt;:( Our play is just so annoying. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I got 19/20 in Math today. Luckily, I passed. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I guess that's all for now. =&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5749159846061133068?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5749159846061133068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-writer-possesses-not-only-his-own.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5749159846061133068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5749159846061133068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-writer-possesses-not-only-his-own.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SWssYOEd31I/AAAAAAAAAOE/9lshsd0t998/s72-c/bookstack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6414951529078765377</id><published>2009-01-06T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T20:17:28.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Wonderful Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff99/derek_lefort/happytann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 415px;" src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff99/derek_lefort/happytann.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPiNESS&lt;/span&gt; iS &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's the second day of school after the Christmas break and it seems like it's almost been a week. Our class adviser arranged the cleaners once again and I was moved to clean &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1231244119_0"&gt;every Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already done doing all my homeworks and even did the ones that's supposed to be passed next week. I'm also about to review the Latin prayers and something about Volcanoes because we're going to have a quiz in Latin and then, my teacher says that in &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1231244119_1"&gt;Earth Science&lt;/span&gt;, everyday's a quiz day [so that we'll always be prepared]. I got perfect in our quiz in Math today because I asked Kuya Niel and Ate Che to help me understand it better last night. Then during our Values Education, I was one of the Top 8 of the most behaved, most responsible students in our class because our teacher says that we'll do it as an activity to nominate people in our class who we see as well behaved and responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, Uncle Edmar cooked Bulalo with the bone marrow and it really was delicious. We also had mangoes as our desert so I was really full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today is &lt;span style="background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1231244119_2"&gt;one &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PS. This was ALMOST the exact thing I emailed to my Mom. =)) So yeah, forgive me. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6414951529078765377?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6414951529078765377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6414951529078765377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6414951529078765377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/wonderful-day.html' title='A Wonderful Day!'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3472785164911391820</id><published>2009-01-04T20:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T20:48:28.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Sucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk3/angler4941/school2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 239px;" src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk3/angler4941/school2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahhh. Only 10 hours and 30 minutes more before school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;The sister of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;torture&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Auuughh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc96.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/120/6/3/I_Hate_School_by_Davidgtza2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 56px;" src="http://fc96.deviantart.com/fs26/f/2008/120/6/3/I_Hate_School_by_Davidgtza2.gif" alt="" 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/3900536399263351660-3472785164911391820?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3472785164911391820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3472785164911391820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3472785164911391820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/school-sucks.html' title='School Sucks'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3389810070095717569</id><published>2009-01-03T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:23:16.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flame Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc32.deviantart.com/fs35/i/2008/297/a/f/Homer_Vs__Peter_Dream_Fight_by_AngelCrusher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 325px;" src="http://fc32.deviantart.com/fs35/i/2008/297/a/f/Homer_Vs__Peter_Dream_Fight_by_AngelCrusher.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;"Who's the stupidest of them both?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;source: &lt;a href="http://angelcrusher.deviantart.com/art/Homer-Vs-Peter-Dream-Fight-34807547%22"&gt;deviantart - AngelCrusher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I logged off at TG at around 11:50 pm because I was having so much fun flaming this girl name beeyuh18 who thinks she's so damn pretty and smart and then she'll flame Jhoana. Luckily all things were cleared up by Jhoana last night but I wasn't able to read it until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. I have really puffy eyes right now because it is only around 5:00 am that I was able to sleep. I was waking after 5 minutes or so starting from 1:00 am and I keep on moving. It was really cold that when I touched my phone to check the time, it was like ice. I was even hearing some foot-steps at the terrace and noticed that our neighbor's car suddenly alarmed so I was sure there was a burglar lurking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at around 9:25 am today and don't like the food served on the table so I cooked noodles for myself. Around 10:15 am, I prepared for my piano lesson and I was planning on my g-cash plan which did not happen because I was couting my money and I don't want to waste a lot today. I could have at least still have around 900 Php if it weren't for my b*tchy cousin whom I gave 500 Php to and then she told me I'll treat her and her brother to lunch! Geez. It's all her fault though I say I had fun hanging out with them for a while. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered in KFC for Hot Shots and Mashed Potatoes so right now, I'm eating MP. ^^, After that, I'll go write my story so that I'll eb able to post it soon! ^^ I guess that's it for now. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3389810070095717569?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3389810070095717569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/flame-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3389810070095717569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3389810070095717569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/flame-girl.html' title='Flame Girl'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7534141487683676663</id><published>2009-01-02T17:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:26:47.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Two One Ways To Annoy Edward Cullen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="southernstar13" author_possessive="southernstar13's"&gt;&lt;div class="bodytext"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;121 Ways To Annoy Edward Cullen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Prance around the house singing Madonna's 'Like a virgin' at the top of your lungs every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Especially loud when Bella is around to hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Running it by Charlie that Edward has been 'sleeping' with Bella for the past 2 years, at the wedding reception&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Hire a stripper to pop out of the wedding cake XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Buy a sex-ed book and shove it in his locker, making sure that whenever he decides to open it that it falls out, in clear view of the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Make sure and tell Aro that Edward wants to elope with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Smear your blood all over his new car freshener. Blame it on Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.Program his locker to—whenever he opens it to sing (LOUDLY) YOU AND ME BABY WE AIN'T NOTHING BUT MAMMALS, SO LETS DO IT LIKE WE DO ON THE DISCOVERY CHANNEL! HERE WE GO NOW! YOU AND ME BABY WE AIN'T NOTHING BUT MAMMALS SO LETS DO IT LIKE WE DO ON THE DISCOVERY CHANNEL! GET HORNY NOW! And repeat. Over and over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Tell him it was Jacob's idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Show him the twilight trailer. Ask him if he's thinks that he looks like a pedophile or if it's just you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Ask him where babies come from. Tell him he's stupid when he won't answer your question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. For his birthday give him a $100 McDonalds gift card, and get offended when he tells you he doesn't eat food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Post his phone number and address on e-harmony.&lt;br /&gt;14. Tell him Bella wants to elope with Paul.&lt;br /&gt;15. Ask him why he likes watching Bella sleep. Call him a pervert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Steal his Vanquish and program his radio to only plays Lollipop –unedited of course. (D: THE HORROR, Link to video: Link OMGZERS UNEDITED This would be better to show Eddie!) Make sure he can't turn it off or get it replaced.&lt;br /&gt;17. Replace his ring tone with 'Outta my head' by Ashlee Simpson. Make sure he can't change it.&lt;br /&gt;18. Color on all his Bella pictures with Permanent marker.&lt;br /&gt;19. Refuse to replace them.&lt;br /&gt;20. Ask him to be a gangsta with you for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Get offended when he refuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Take him to Victoria's Secret with Alice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;23. Constantly whisper in his ear "Chinese Fireball….ooooooooh!" (HP REFERENCE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24. Ask him how his bath with Harry was (HP REFERENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Constantly remind him that he almost lost Bella to a dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Key his car. 'Jacob and Edward = LURVE'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Get him on that show 'intervention'. Make sure everyone knows he addicted to heroin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Tell him you have Bella as a witness if he denies it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Picture yourself naked and covered in blood. Ask him if he wants you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Call him a liar when he says no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Throw boysenberry flavored muffins at him every time he tries to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;32. Tell him Bella is pregnant and eloping with Mike Newton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. Tell him you were kidding once he murders Mike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Ask him if Charlie is secretly a unicorn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;35. Make him watch the twilight movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36. Ask him if he thinks Robert Pattinson is hot. When he says no, tell him he has low self esteem issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. Buy him a dog. Name it Jacob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Train the dog to follow him everywhere. P.S. Make sure he doesn't eat it.&lt;br /&gt;39. Ask him why he's not as hot as Robert Pattinson.&lt;br /&gt;40. Ask him if he's a virgin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. When he says yes, take a picture of him and tape it to the 40 year old virgin movie poster. then add the number 1 before 40 :)))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Make him watch Hairspray with you. Ask him why he's not as hot as Zac Efron.&lt;br /&gt;43. When he says that he is, ask him why he wasn't the star of the singing high school people.&lt;br /&gt;44. Tape porn to his walls.&lt;br /&gt;45. Make sure Bella sees it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Nail his CD'S to the ceiling along with his Stereo.&lt;br /&gt;47. Refuse to take them down.&lt;br /&gt;48. Tell him Jacob thinks he's a sex god.&lt;br /&gt;49. Tell him Jane thinks he's better than a sex god.&lt;br /&gt;50. Start singing 'Paper cut' around him. Constantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. Tell him that Paul imprinted on him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Glue pictures of Jacob all over his walls.&lt;br /&gt;53. Write "I [heart] Leah Clearwater" all over his face in permanent marker. Don't let him wash it off.&lt;br /&gt;54. Follow him around concentrating really hard on extremely dirty things.&lt;br /&gt;55. Take his pulse and call 911 when you 'discover' he doesn't have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. When you 'discover' he's a vampire, throw holy water on him and shout,"The power of Christ compels you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Summon an arsenal of Gay men to hit on him constantly.&lt;br /&gt;58. Make a lifelike Bella dummy (with Bella audio) and throw it into a fire.&lt;br /&gt;59. Give him a divorce attorney card and say, "Just in case."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. Bake him a birthday cake with 107 candles and make frequent jokes about him being "over the hill"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61. Whenever he gets mad at you for annoying him so much, turn to the nearest person and go,"Don't worry, its just his time of the month."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. Volunteer him for a blood drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;63. ((even tho this won't work for Jasper and Emmet)) Tell him you know his secret and that you are one too, then he'll ask what secret, tell him he is a virgin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;64. Ask him what Hogwarts was like and why he didn't just suck Vod's bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65. Force him to watch the 40-Year-Old Virgin with you. Send him accusational glares at random throughout the film.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Paint his piano neon pink. Refuse to buy a new one.&lt;br /&gt;67. Concoct the perfect fantasy of you and Jacob is a tent with candles, very romantic setting. Go near Edward and play out the whole thing but when it gets R rated picture yourself as Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;68. Lock his phone after you set Me So Horny by Two Live Crew as the ring tone and then call him over and over and over again in public. (for those of you that don't know the song, there's awful loud moaning sounds while they chant me so horny over and over again.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. tell him that if he wants to compete with a dog, he has to wear a dog collar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. Get a shock collar with sequins on it and have Emmett put it on Edward. Give Jacob the remote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Tell him Alice saw that if he wanted to blend in with humans, he had to wear matching pink liquid eyeliner and nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72. Paint his Vanquish Pepto Bismol pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Every time he walks near you jump in front of the nearest car and scream "Save me Edward!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;74. Follow him around concentrating really hard on songs from shows such as Barney and The Wiggles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. Challenge him to a breath holding contest and accuse him of cheating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.Tell Aro that Edward would like to set up a ball room dancing class with him and the rest of the volturi.&lt;br /&gt;78. Dye his hair blue and give him round black sunglasses and threaten to hide Bella if he doesn't wear them to school|&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Blindfold him and take him to a tanning salon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Jump out of corners and proceed to beating him with large planks of wood every ten minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81.Sit in his room and stare at him for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82.When he demands why you're staring at him tell him that you're not leaving until he falls asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83.When he tells you he can't sleep, threaten that Santa won't come if he stays awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Spray cheese into his mouth and force him to swallow it, all the while yelling, "WHAT'S WRONG EDWARD, DON'T YOU LIKE THE CHEEEEEEEESE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Make him a shirt that says "I Like Humans - I Don't Eat Them". Force him to wear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;86. Make him drive you to La Push so you can jump back and forth on the boundary line screaming "Vampire Land!" "Werewolf Land!" "Vampire Land!" etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87. Make him watch Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire. Mouth the word "Cedward!" in his general direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Paint his Volvo pink and write “I love Jacob” all over it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89. Sing "It’s a Small World" over and over in your head and follow him around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Give his number to Jessica and tell her, he’s interested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.Ask him about Bella’s eighteenth birthday party&lt;br /&gt;92. Just think of the color black when he's around so he thinks he can't read your mind either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;93. Take every picture of him and draw fangs on them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94. Watch Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire and cry hysterically screaming "No Edward!" when Cedric dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Refer to him as "Eddie".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Prank call him saying you have kidnapped Bella and will only accept his volvo as ransom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;97. Ask him where he buys his contact lenses. Daily. For about, ooh, a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;98. Eye him suspiciously every time he walks past, gripping a crucifix and throwing strings of garlic around your neck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Sing 'I know a song that'll get on your nerves' in your head continually, over and over again, he'll go insane in less then three hours guaranteed&lt;br /&gt;100. Show him this topic in this forum - also fanfic, the 'What if Edward was gay?' topic, and all the Twilight Movie Cast threads where people bash Rob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;101. Come to school wearing dark robes, red/black contacts, and white makeup. Go up to Edward. Claim to be from the Volturi, and ask him where Bella is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;102. Install a whoopee cushion on his black leather sofa and his piano chair too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;103. Get Carlisle to have "The Talk" with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;104. Torch his meadow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;105. Offer to put mountain lions on the endangered species list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;106. Run around the school with flyers that say "Save the Mountain Lion!"&lt;br /&gt;107. Set the banner on Bella's cellphone to I love Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;108. Do the same thing to his.&lt;br /&gt;109. Say, "Oh you and Bella looked so cute at the movies yesterday" and when he says that they never went to the movies say, "Oh, but I'm sure it was Bella, and she was all over that other guy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;110. Have sweaty werewolves make a dogpile on bella. Push the reaking Bella into Edward's arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111. Tell him Darth Vader is his father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;112. Run around the school shouting, 'EDWARD CULLEN IS A VIRGIN'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113. Make Bella president of the La Push Cliff Diving Society&lt;br /&gt;114. Give the President the job of towelling down all those half-naked, dripping wet La Push boys as they come out of the water... or give them the job of towelling HER down!&lt;br /&gt;115. Randomly run up with a stake yelling "Die, fiend!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;116. Superglue Bella's window shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;117. In front of Nessie, say aren't you glad you didn't kill the little brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;118. Remind him that Jacob and Nessie are eventually going to...well you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;119. Say, "wow, you lost your virginity at 107 and your daughter is going to lose hers at 7...to the guy who was in love with your wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;120: Go up to him and say "Humans are friends, not food." Continue to think this throughout biology class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121: Purposely slice your finger open from a piece of paper then wave it in his face and squeal, "EDDY! KISS IT BE!"&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7534141487683676663?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7534141487683676663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-two-one-ways-to-annoy-edward-cullen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7534141487683676663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7534141487683676663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-two-one-ways-to-annoy-edward-cullen.html' title='One Two One Ways To Annoy Edward Cullen!'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5230173274407645354</id><published>2009-01-02T16:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:41:49.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Do I Think of My Friends?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Do I Think Of My Friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogthings.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/friends.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayye is your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soulmate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You truly love Lloyd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You consider Cheska your true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that  Mother is always thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember Euriel for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Jenny is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Evita is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Rizza is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Rizza changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Nelcy is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Nelcy has a hidden internet romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/"&gt;What Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5230173274407645354?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5230173274407645354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-do-i-think-of-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5230173274407645354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5230173274407645354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-do-i-think-of-my-friends.html' title='What Do I Think of My Friends?'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6482947936186852590</id><published>2009-01-02T16:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:24:35.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Role Do I Play?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What Role do I Play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blogthings.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:14;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are the Philosopher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatroledoyouplayintheworldquiz/philosopher.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love thinking things over and developingtheories.&lt;br /&gt;Learning is very important to you, and you pursue knowledge relentlessly.&lt;br /&gt;You love to talk about the things you know, often in more detail than people would like to hear.&lt;br /&gt;And you know a lot! You're always taking on new subjects, interests, and hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;You are at your best when you are left alone to ponder your newest ideas and experiments.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to withdraw from environments that are loud, contentious, or passionate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatroledoyouplayintheworldquiz/"&gt;What Role Do You Play?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6482947936186852590?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6482947936186852590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-role-do-i-play_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6482947936186852590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6482947936186852590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-role-do-i-play_02.html' title='What Role Do I Play?'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7576480294936206284</id><published>2009-01-01T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T01:06:00.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year : New Beginning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd112/izzieehoee/dandelion-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 260px;" src="http://i224.photobucket.com/albums/dd112/izzieehoee/dandelion-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When we wish, you'll never know when it'll&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; happen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another day, a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Possibilities&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, yes. I feel quite refreshed. Almost all of my stuff's new. Cyber world? Layouts are new. I've been quite a pessimist this last year, 2008, but I enjoyed some parts of it. My graduation, the start of my piano lessons, new friends and so much fun activities at school. Life really is unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This new year 2009, is said to be quite unlucky as feng shui people say -- Or at least, I've heard. But I've got a pretty great feeling it'll be the opposite for me. I'll be looking forward for the surprises way ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I qould never forget that every year, there's always those things called 'resolutions' where you make up promises for yourself to be a better person. I've created a list myself. I'm not sure if I'll be able to follow it since the past years, all my resolutions were unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Year Resolutions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Be a better daughter.&lt;br /&gt;- Be more confident in school.&lt;br /&gt;- Study hard.&lt;br /&gt;- Strive for the best.&lt;br /&gt;- Be open to others.&lt;br /&gt;- Always be happy. (:&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, Happy New Year Everyone! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7576480294936206284?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7576480294936206284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7576480294936206284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7576480294936206284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-beginning.html' title='New Year : New Beginning.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-9149701721857229956</id><published>2008-12-15T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:03:46.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Hurraahhh!</title><content type='html'>This morning we practiced for the Cantata. I pretty much had a hard time finding my pitch since some people in soprano are so... Argh. &gt;____&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we were all like looking forward for lunch because we're going to be having our school christmas party! ^___^ I bought 11 gifts for 11 people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Ian - wallet&lt;br /&gt;Enzo - cap&lt;br /&gt;Cheska - piggy&lt;br /&gt;Laureanna - pouch&lt;br /&gt;Danielle - Naruto pencil case&lt;br /&gt;Lloyd - a stress ball and some sort of stringgy thinggy.&lt;br /&gt;Jenny - quote box&lt;br /&gt;Evita - quote box&lt;br /&gt;Nelcy - poster&lt;br /&gt;angel and soulmate - cellphone puches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a food fight. hahaha. It was fun but good thing I was able to dodge most of them. Yayy! There were some cool activities were me, cheska and evita won candieeess!!! x3 It's the Scavenger hunt. It was super FUN! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I have to prepare for tomorrow. I have to go back to La Union again. &gt;____________&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-9149701721857229956?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/9149701721857229956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-hurraahhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/9149701721857229956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/9149701721857229956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-hurraahhh.html' title='Christmas Hurraahhh!'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5624971386428109424</id><published>2008-12-13T17:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:44:37.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Spoof.</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;I read this in my friendster bulletins from a friend. x3 It's funny if you can understand it. ((: I also italicized/bold some of the words I liked in that one. ^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWILIGHT - Kanto version.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasi pare ganito daw yun. may isa daw babae na hot daw pare. pero maputla siya kasi hindi siya inalagaan ng nanay niya pare. tapos pare emo daw siya kasi nga daw hindi siya mahal ng mundo at para siyang patay na bata na galit sa mundo. tapos pare, lumipat daw siya ng tirahan kasi daw masyado daw siyang emo para sa luma niyang tirahan. sabi niya sa nanay niya "tangina mo nay gusto ko lumipat kay tay". tangina pare hindi nagalit nanay niya. sabi lang ng nanay niya "tangina mo pare wag ka magmura".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;so lumipat siya sa tatay niya di ba? pagkarating niya dun sabi niya, "tangina erpat bakit maulan dito?" sabi ng erpat niya "gago "bur" months na! malamig na tangena". so nagtaka yung babaeng simula ngayon ay tatawagin na lang nating "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;babaeng maputla at emo&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;so pumasok siya sa school di ba? binigyan siya ng truck ng tatay niya pare. sabi ng tatay niya "tangina mo sa'yo na tong truck ko". sabi niya "salamat tay".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;pagkarating niyang school tsong, may nakita siyang lalaking mukhang bangkay pero pogi. sakto. pogi pero mukhang bangkay. sabi ni babaeng maputla at emo "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hot pare&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;nung chem lab na ni babaeng maputla at emo, natagpuan niyang lab partner niya yung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poging bangkay&lt;/span&gt;. so nung tinignan siya nung poging bangkay, ang asim ng mukha nito. mukhang nandiri ata kay babaeng maputla at emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;sabi ni poging bangkay "tangina mo". sabi ni babaeng maputla at emo "tangina KA". sabi ni poging bangkay "tangina NIYA oh *tumuro sa teacher nila*". sabi ni babaeng maputla at emo "oo nga noh. TANGINA MO". sabi ni poging bangkay "tangina mo gago bampira ako". tapos naghubad siya ng damit at kumintab ang katawan niya kasi linagyan niya ng glitters ang abs niya kasi tigas siya at ganun na ang mga tigas ngayon na nagpupuntang emba. Puta pare sarap niyang isanla sa pawnshop feeling ko kikita ako ng malupet sa kanya! Isipin mo shining shimering ang gago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;so anyways pare na in love si babaeng maputla at emo kay poging bangkay. si poging bangkay naman sige lang kasi sex din daw yun. so ayun. angshweet shweet nila. parang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;"eow poh... ahihihihi"&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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                curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;so tapos nun nagpunta sila sa damuhan kasi.... alam mo na. tapos sabi ni poging bangkay "ikaw na buhay ko ngayon" sabi ni babaeng maputla at emo "tangina mo gago patay ka na". sabi ni poging bangkay "TANGINA KA".&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;so basically pare yun lang yung mga importanteng nangyari sa buong storya. intense noh? kaya pala nahuhook lahat ng tao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5624971386428109424?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5624971386428109424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-spoof.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5624971386428109424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5624971386428109424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-spoof.html' title='Twilight Spoof.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-682178848087644053</id><published>2008-12-08T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:28:22.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ST0S2vFlDwI/AAAAAAAAANU/bAQbSR85Q9s/s1600-h/alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ST0S2vFlDwI/AAAAAAAAANU/bAQbSR85Q9s/s320/alone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277395069910191874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's always those times where I'd suddenly look in space and think of what I've become. Did I change? Was it a good thing or a bad thing? Will people like the new me or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These questions keep on boggling my mind. But there's another question that's the most important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;WHO AM I, REALLY?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. I don't know who I am anymore. I wasn't the person who I knew I used to be. I've become a completely different kid. I was a new person. An alien to myself. There wasn't a thing where I didn't had to question each step I take. I've become always conscious of things. I was never that confident human I used to be. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NEVER AGAIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I am afraid of myself&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure of what I'll do anymore because the more I've decided on certain things, the more I'm adding problems to someone's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me list some of my latest mistakes. First and latest, I lost 1000 PhP. Second, I'm failing Math. Third, I keep on sharing my problems with everyone. I'm afraid to tell anyone because I'll lose them. Especially my Mom. I'm so problematic on what to do especially with the money because, who knows what may happen? They'll just get mad at me even more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go and find the right path now. I need start a new life. And it all have to start NOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-682178848087644053?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/682178848087644053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/depression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/682178848087644053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/682178848087644053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/depression.html' title='Depression'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/ST0S2vFlDwI/AAAAAAAAANU/bAQbSR85Q9s/s72-c/alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3040675996069932488</id><published>2008-12-08T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:10:31.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged! x3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://oncloudninekid.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clarisse&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tagged&lt;/span&gt; me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;^3^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who shared with to you&lt;br /&gt;3. Pass this award to your BLOG LOVER friends&lt;br /&gt;4. Add your link to the participants below&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominee on their blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLOG LOVERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. soul anchor&lt;br /&gt;2. cookie's corner&lt;br /&gt;3. life is good and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;4. my life story&lt;br /&gt;5. memoirs of pinay in america&lt;br /&gt;6. my so called life&lt;br /&gt;7. april heart&lt;br /&gt;8. jhanna's lair&lt;br /&gt;9. serenade of angel zee&lt;br /&gt;10. april perez&lt;br /&gt;11. doschh&lt;br /&gt;12. ava&lt;br /&gt;13. kateriina&lt;br /&gt;14. clarisse&lt;br /&gt;15. Cookie Ninja // Chelsi. [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://chemourx3.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carried unto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://calveenklayn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chelsea&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://ohsoscreamo85.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kai&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Kris&lt;/a&gt; , &lt;a href="http://www.sugarshake.tk/"&gt;Shealea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3040675996069932488?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3040675996069932488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-x3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3040675996069932488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3040675996069932488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-x3.html' title='Tagged! x3'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2894312944363623300</id><published>2008-12-06T08:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T08:37:29.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT SURVEEEYYY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;How many times have you watched the Twilight Movie?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;` Once. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;How many times are you planning on seeing the movie?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;` Hundreds of times. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;Will you buy the movie when it comes out on DVD?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;` Yes. Most probably. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;How long have you been waiting for the movie to come out?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;` Months. Since summer, actually.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;Did you prefer the Twilight movie or the book?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;` The book is better. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;Who was your favorite character in the movie?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;` Edward Cullen [Like DUH who doesn't like this guy?], Bella, Emmett, Alice. ACTUALLY, I like them all. :))&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;Who was your least favorite character in the movie?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;` No one. Though there are those times that I hate Jacob.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;Would you have changed any of the actors?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;` Nooo. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;Was there missing from the Twilight movie you wish had been in there?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;` Yes. A lot of the scenes in the book were supposed to be in there. :)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;What was the best part of the movie?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;` When Edward went out of his car in school then opened the door for Bella. Everyone was looking at them. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;Will you be buying the Twilight movie soundtrack?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;` I hope I can or somebody would. :))&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-2894312944363623300?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2894312944363623300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-surveeeyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2894312944363623300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2894312944363623300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-surveeeyyy.html' title='TWILIGHT SURVEEEYYY'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2892976040392626873</id><published>2008-12-05T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:51:32.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey. Ask-y ask-y. x3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;STOLEN. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you have a dirty mind?&lt;br /&gt;` Erm. Yes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;2) Have you ever done something you told yourself you wouldn't do?&lt;br /&gt;` I did that. Lots of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;3) What do you look forward to most in the upcoming months?&lt;br /&gt;` New year. SUMMER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;4) Who are you thinking about right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;` Someone. *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;5) Who is the last male(s) you rode in a car with?&lt;br /&gt;` Uhh. My brother-in-law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;6) Who was the last person to make you laugh? When?&lt;br /&gt;` Him. Him. Him. Them. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;8) Do you think you will be married by the time you are 35?&lt;br /&gt;` I hope so. o_o *blushes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;9) Last four things you drank:&lt;br /&gt;` water. coke. water. water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;10) Did you wake up happy today?&lt;br /&gt;` Nahh. I felt normal. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;11) Do you watch TV or listen to music more?&lt;br /&gt;` listen to music more. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;12) Would you rather your partner have gorgeous eyes or a gorgeous smile?&lt;br /&gt;` gorgeous smile. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;13) If someone cheated on you, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;` Kick his @ss and walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;14) What month is your birthday in?&lt;br /&gt;` October. Lalala. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;16) Who sits next to you in chemistry?&lt;br /&gt;` Can that be considered Science? Chemistry's on 3rd year. x3 My seatmates of course. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;17) Would you ever get a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;` Nooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;18) If you could choose to live without any emotion, would you want to?&lt;br /&gt;` Ahhh. Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;19) Did you sleep at least seven hours last night?&lt;br /&gt;` yes. I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;20) Do you think that your name defines who you are?&lt;br /&gt;` Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;21) What color eyes do you prefer the opposite gender to have?&lt;br /&gt;` Black. Or brown. Blue and green's sexy though. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;23) Would you rather it be sunny or rainy?&lt;br /&gt;` SUNNYYY. &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;24) Where do you work?&lt;br /&gt;` I work nowhere. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;25) Where is the person you like now?&lt;br /&gt;` His family's house. His watching TV! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;26) Last person you text messaged?&lt;br /&gt;` Evita. Aling Frita Palaman. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;27) Who was the last person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;` Err. My uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;28) What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;` Being annoyed. Some TG people copied my phrase. hahaha. What losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;29) Next time you travel out of the country where will it be to?&lt;br /&gt;` Japan. Or Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;30) What color are your eyes?&lt;br /&gt;` Black. I'm having a hard time locating my pupils. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;31) Are you allergic to anything?&lt;br /&gt;` Not anything. Only on sea foods. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;32) Are you dating the last person you kissed?&lt;br /&gt;` Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;34) What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;` Dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;35) Who knows a secret or two about you?&lt;br /&gt;` Them. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;36) Did you have a nap today?&lt;br /&gt;` Yes. A loong nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;37) Whats on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;` Tomorrow. DENTIST! Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;38) Where did you get the shirt you're wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;` My sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;39) Have you ever wanted to be a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;` When I was a kid, I told that to my teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;40) Where were you 1 hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;` Dining Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;42) Has anyone ever told you that they like you more than as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;` Yess. -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;43) Do you think the playboy bunny is trashy?&lt;br /&gt;` No. haha. They look like sl*ts though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;44) Have you kissed anyone in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;` Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;46) What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?&lt;br /&gt;` Alarm clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;47) If you took a drug test would you pass it?&lt;br /&gt;` Yes. haha. Unless sweets are drugs. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;48) Is tomorrow going to be a good night?&lt;br /&gt;` I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;49) Are you comfortable with answering personal questions?&lt;br /&gt;` It depends on who's asking it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;50) When is the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;` The other day? I miss my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-2892976040392626873?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2892976040392626873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/survey-ask-y-ask-y-x3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2892976040392626873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2892976040392626873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/12/survey-ask-y-ask-y-x3.html' title='Survey. Ask-y ask-y. x3'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7162522066735408483</id><published>2008-11-29T19:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:01:51.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Madness &lt;333</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/26/68/26888662/1_271208055l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 209px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/26/68/26888662/1_271208055l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's the day where I finally have watched Twilight. &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over all, I say it was fun. I had a great time with my friends though I have a feeling I disappointed them. To tell you the truth, I was so out of place. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if I was the host of the whole thing, I'm always out of place&lt;/span&gt;. I hate this, this, THIS THING!&lt;br /&gt;We bought tickets early and ditched some of our friends who were supposed to come. Like ELJAY and LEOMAR. Sheesh. x3 Then when we were buying popcorn, Euriel showed up.&lt;br /&gt;When we went inside the theater, it was already the ending so I was like whispering, "Let's watch it again until the very end okay? Okay? Okay?" Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;The movie's so awesome! Some parts from the book were cut and changed though but still... I LOVE IT. :3&lt;br /&gt;I was like shrieking and talking out loud to no one in particular, telling who the characters were. Hahaha. Lara arrived after some time.&lt;br /&gt;They said they were supposed to bring their boyfriends but of course, I said earlier to them no BFs/GFs allowed. Not that I don't like it. It's just that, It's supposed to be friends bonding moment. x_x My conscience kept bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;Then we took lots of pictures and then went to a studio. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/26/68/26888662/1_278571058l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 274px;" src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/26/68/26888662/1_278571058l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7162522066735408483?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7162522066735408483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-madness-333.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7162522066735408483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7162522066735408483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-madness-333.html' title='Twilight Madness &lt;333'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6538279496236124785</id><published>2008-11-28T17:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T19:49:10.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honoris Damus</title><content type='html'>So yeah. I just arrived from school. :) Today's one great day. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;We had half day classes in school because it's card day. The non-honoris were to go home while the honors are going to have the certification on the afternoon. Science B quiz was so effin hard. Darn it. I failed! T^T I was supposed to have almost 16 points or something but I haven't wrote the answers then when we were checking, I was right! Darn.&lt;br /&gt;Most of my grades went down. Argghhh. But on the bright side, I'm still honoris. Hahah. Latin was removed because most students failed it so the paren'ts complained about it. x3 I'll do my best this Third Grading since my Mom's gone. I'll prove to her that I can still have her trust even though I've done a lot of mistakes and that I'll prove that I'm resposible enough to do what I must do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STErEkPpOFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Sly5iGxydJ4/s1600-h/IMGP1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STErEkPpOFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Sly5iGxydJ4/s320/IMGP1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274043996076324946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STErdBsqIZI/AAAAAAAAANE/IPWrcBI9CA4/s1600-h/IMGP1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STErdBsqIZI/AAAAAAAAANE/IPWrcBI9CA4/s320/IMGP1767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274044416299508114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STEr2WcpLMI/AAAAAAAAANM/rZU2mSmnsbE/s1600-h/IMGP1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STEr2WcpLMI/AAAAAAAAANM/rZU2mSmnsbE/s320/IMGP1768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274044851366210754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my name's spelled wrong! T^T&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the honoris, my sister went home ahead so I hanged out with my fellow honoris friend in our classroom. We had a chat with our teacher and we were all laughing. Donna's so hyper! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6538279496236124785?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6538279496236124785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/honoris-damus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6538279496236124785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6538279496236124785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/honoris-damus.html' title='Honoris Damus'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/STErEkPpOFI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Sly5iGxydJ4/s72-c/IMGP1766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1022901871328509840</id><published>2008-11-26T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:18:04.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Unexpected Day.</title><content type='html'>Today was just like yesterday. Shortened classes in school and then Cantata practice in the morning and afternoon. I don't know what I am to say. My feelings were all jumbled up this whole morning. I was blank then I became happy then annoyed then mad then silent then back to blank. The cycle never stops. It happened since Monday, and I'm hoping it'd stop soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During English period, we, Leomar, Lloyd and I, were all eating the candy I asked from Mom which we were sneaking. While we were checking, I opened the candy and didn't bother to look at it properly and just popped it in my mouth. The next thing I knew was that I was eating the paper covering. It was kind of disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3 boring short periods of subjects, me and my friends went to Star Pines to buy snacks. I bought noodles and I quickly ate it because as asoon as we reached the class room, the bell rang. Luckily our teacher came in late. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Cantata. Geez. I'm losing my voice already. I'm having a hard time reaching the higher notes not to mention that all the songs we're singing are written in high notes for we are sopranos. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then lunch. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the afternoon, we watched basketball and Green Team won. :D Yeeyy. hahaha. Then we practiced for Cantata again. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SS1KVFYmrUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yUH69K7JxOI/s1600-h/sushi-for-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SS1KVFYmrUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yUH69K7JxOI/s320/sushi-for-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272952464803802434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was walking on the street going to our home when my brother-in-law and sister drove by and I hitched a ride. Hahaha. We fetched our Mom and then we went back to the city and ate dinner. :D Sushi to be exact. Ugh. I ate a lot of raw stuff. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. This week, I kept on craving for sushi and now I've had it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's going to go to Dubai tomorrow already. She gave me additional 500 pesos for this week. So in total, I'm probably about to spend 1,100 pesos. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... I guess that's it for now. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1022901871328509840?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1022901871328509840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-unexpected-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1022901871328509840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1022901871328509840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-unexpected-day.html' title='One Unexpected Day.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SS1KVFYmrUI/AAAAAAAAAM0/yUH69K7JxOI/s72-c/sushi-for-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7136477331504695170</id><published>2008-11-25T18:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:57:15.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSvZzqhSKEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mdgJnTinqi4/s1600-h/1_447592988l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSvZzqhSKEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mdgJnTinqi4/s320/1_447592988l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272547270377744450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[Edward and Bella]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG! OMG! OMG! OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the showing of Twilight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here in the Philippines&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! My Twilight addiction is back again! So awesome!!! x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7136477331504695170?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7136477331504695170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7136477331504695170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7136477331504695170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/love.html' title='Love. ♥'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSvZzqhSKEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/mdgJnTinqi4/s72-c/1_447592988l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4610339803911677063</id><published>2008-11-22T09:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:18:59.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In School.</title><content type='html'>I'm bored and I really don't have anything to do which is reproductive so hereI am. BLOGGING.&lt;br /&gt;Beside me is my retsis in school, Laureanna, drooling over pictures of Nick Jonas. And my other retsis searching BARRACK OBAMA. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole net class, we justsearched for body systems. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm having a hard time typing in this keyboard of the school's computer. x_x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, so yesterday, I was really annoyed at my mom. She never stopped on playing her music in her new phone andthen she keeps on like, bragging it or something. Sheesh. And she even said I'm jealous. What a mother. x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's schedule is so hectic. After this internet class, I have to go to my piano class whichreminds me that I still haven't mastered the ending of my peiiicceee. Myteacher's gonna kill me. I hope not. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after piano, I have to go to the darn dentist. Sheesh. And my phone right now is low on battery... T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now I guess. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye. hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4610339803911677063?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4610339803911677063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4610339803911677063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4610339803911677063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-school.html' title='In School.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1126519428883018129</id><published>2008-11-20T20:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:41:09.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It's 10pm. Who are you texting?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;→ Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;2. If it's Sunday afternoon, where are you usually?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;→ At home, chilling out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;3. Who are the last four people to send you a text message?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;→ Herzchelle, Laur [retsis!], Francheska, Karl. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;4. What brand of shampoo is in your shower right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;→ Clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;5. Honestly, if you could have ANYONE in the world, who would it be?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;→ Edward Cullen. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;6. What are you listening to?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;→ music. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;7. Your Birthday wish list consists of:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;→ an iPod, a new phone, a laptop, a box of ferrari rocher, new pair of shoes, decent parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;8. Your ex just asked you out and you say..&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;→ [iDontHaveOne]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;9. You need a new pair of jeans, what store do you go to first?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;→ The Department Store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;10. 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What time do you wake up?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;→ around 5:00 am on school days but 8:00 am on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;12. What movie is in your DVD player?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;→ It's not a movie actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln36"&gt;13. Last two numbers in your mobile number?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;→ 46.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln39"&gt;14. Who calls you by a nickname?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;→ Some of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln42"&gt;15. What side of the bed do you sleep on?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;→ Left side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln45"&gt;16. Favorite T.V. shows?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;→ Gossip Girl, One Tree Hill and random cartoons//ANIME. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln48"&gt;17 Your last e-mail was from?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;→ friendster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln51"&gt;18. Favorite Beverage?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;→ Water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln54"&gt;19. When's the next time you'll kiss again?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;→ Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln57"&gt;20. What do your pants look like?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;→ It looks normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln60"&gt;21. Are you tired?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln61"&gt;→ Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln63"&gt;22. Would you kiss the cook of today's lunch&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln64"&gt;→ NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln65');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln66"&gt;23. Laugh much?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln66');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln67"&gt;→ Used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln67');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln68"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln68');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln69"&gt;24. What are your plans for SUNDAY?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln69');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln70"&gt;→ Nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln70');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln71');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln72"&gt;25. What is the dumbest thing you have ever done with your cellphone?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln72');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln73"&gt;→ Fight with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln73');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln74"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln74');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln75"&gt;26. Favorite sit down restaurant?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln75');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln76"&gt;→ None.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln76');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln77"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln77');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln78"&gt;27. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln78');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln79"&gt;→ Probably a chef somewhere in America. Or a famous writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln79');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln80"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln80');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln81"&gt;28. The most exciting thing you've done this week?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln81');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln82"&gt;→ None. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln82');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln83"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln83');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln84"&gt;29. When was the last time you were up all night?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln84');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln85"&gt;→ The other night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln85');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln86"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln86');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln87"&gt;30. Where are your favorite places?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln87');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln88"&gt;→ My room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln88');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln89"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln89');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln90"&gt;31. Do you ever think about the price of gasoline?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln90');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln91"&gt;→ No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln91');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln92"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln92');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln93"&gt;32. What is the best thing about winter?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln93');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln94"&gt;→ You can throw snow balls at people.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln94');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln95"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln95');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln96"&gt;33. How often do you hold back from saying what you are thinking?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln96');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln97"&gt;→ Rarely. I'm tactless most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln97');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln98"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln98');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln99"&gt;34. Are you currently planning a trip?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln99');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln100"&gt;→ Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln100');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln101"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln101');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln102"&gt;35. Who was the last person you read something out loud to?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln102');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln103"&gt;→ The whole class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln103');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln104"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln104');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln105"&gt;36. Last time you forced yourself to do something?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln105');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln106"&gt;→ Today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln106');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln107"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln107');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln108"&gt;37. Who's your number one on your top friends in MySpace?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln108');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln109"&gt;→ McFly. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln109');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln110"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln110');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln111"&gt;38. What makes you feel like you are young again?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln111');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln112"&gt;→ Computer. Actually, I'm still young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln112');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln113"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln113');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln114"&gt;39. What's on your mind right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln114');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln115"&gt;→ My excuse letter!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln115');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln116');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln117"&gt;40. Do you want to take something back that happened in the last week?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln117');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln118"&gt;→ Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1126519428883018129?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1126519428883018129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-survey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1126519428883018129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1126519428883018129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-survey.html' title='random survey'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-8985138982670259216</id><published>2008-11-18T19:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:48:09.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the worst days... EVER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSKnHuAffRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/TYlhxfIO4y0/s1600-h/Photo130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSKnHuAffRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/TYlhxfIO4y0/s320/Photo130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269958265027919122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I was on my way home this afternoon, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I noticed the sky&lt;/span&gt;. It was so pretty and majestic. Yet, it looked so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;. The color of the sky were of blue and on the other side then orange-y that of the sunset on the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds above me were of blue, reflecting the color of the sky on the other side. I was about to take a picture of it when my phone suddenly turned off due to low battery. It looked way better compared to the image above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They looked like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flavored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cotton candies&lt;/span&gt;. They were so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just another day like any bad day I've wasted my life on. I was so happy during the morning. EARLY morning then depressed to mad until the afternoon. I was so happy I'm already done with my homeworks. Only that I'm worried Franz would forget to bring back my homework in Social Science which he "borrowed" -- copied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our break, Eljay blurted out to a friend of mine that letting other people sign in their journal's still not allowed. I shot back that it's already okay because people already writes on it. Then he said something I forgot then added, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bobo&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(stupid)&lt;/span&gt;" I was really annoyed that I said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pano ako magiging bobo kung ganun lang pala?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Will I become stupid if it's only like that?)&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I was in a bad mood. Well, it wasn't probably that obvious. I still laughed anyway. There were those times too when Jeanerette would like do something that would annoy me or somethng that I really want to hit him but I can't. We made a deal that if I touched him, he's my crush, if he touched me, I'm his crush -- which would be quite impossible, of course. I was able to resist but there were those times that I'd accidentally touch him and he the same and we'll keep on making excuses. hahaha. xD Well it IS TRULLY AN ACCIDENT! Then the deal was off in the afternoon. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Lunch, me and my soulmate spent time with our angel together with our angel's friends and their soulmates. Lol. It was quite fun actually. Good thing those ditchers Euriel, Princess and Jay Ian didn't invite me to go have lunch. I blame it all on Jerold. I was all like asking if they're gonna eat and then Jerold popped out from nowhere then said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hindi. Kasama ko sila bibili ng cake&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (No, they're joining me to buy cake.)&lt;/span&gt;" I was taken aback because, like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELLO&lt;/span&gt;? What he said was quite harsh, not to mention that his tone is so mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole afternoon passed by. I was still annoyed. Oh and I heared a really disgusting news. Uuugh. I really want to share it but it's so X-rated. Eljay really influenced Jeanerette badly. I feel sorry for both of them.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. That's all for now, I guess. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-8985138982670259216?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/8985138982670259216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-worst-days-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8985138982670259216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8985138982670259216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-of-worst-days-ever.html' title='One of the worst days... EVER.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SSKnHuAffRI/AAAAAAAAAMc/TYlhxfIO4y0/s72-c/Photo130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4573693526128728495</id><published>2008-11-17T21:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:53:34.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag: 8 Things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=3900536399263351660"&gt;Clarisse&lt;/a&gt; Tagged Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Each player starts with eight random fact/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;2 - People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;3 - At the end of your blog post, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their name.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are my 8 things about me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I tend to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mood swings&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I'm moody. I'm mostly happy and bouncy but when something strikes, I get depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Twilight&lt;/span&gt;. I even influenced all my friends to read it 'cause they can't relate to what I'm talking about. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I can fake laugh that sounds so real. Yeah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt; to play with toy cars. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amateur&lt;/span&gt; pianist. I suck. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Fun &lt;u&gt;before&lt;/u&gt; work is what I do. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I kill ants. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt; phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taggging:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://littlemissrawkstar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jeanette&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://ohsoscreamo85.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://to-your-rescue.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kyra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://kreeznakpil.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Kris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://zeenage.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Marzzy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://nadsnads.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Nadz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://minacchi-x.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Mina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://unidentified11.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ate Sarah&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4573693526128728495?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4573693526128728495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-8-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4573693526128728495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4573693526128728495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-8-things.html' title='Tag: 8 Things.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6852335807697257130</id><published>2008-11-08T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T17:01:07.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6treFWe3kkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6treFWe3kkY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(The musical piece I'm playing for recitals. ^__^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if I am to say that I'm really lucky or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, my life has been full of dramas -- yet again -- even though I'm supposed to have these fun break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair straight again though I think it's becoming wavy. But who cares? At least I got my hair fixed. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when me and my mom went out last Wednesday, I lost my phone. -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Thursday, we went to La Union to fix our passports but the guards there said we'll go back on November 20. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm having piano tutorials since yesterday... I'm getting good at it. hahaha. Listen to my piece with the music video above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's all I have to say for now... I think. x]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6852335807697257130?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6852335807697257130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-piece-im-playing-for-recitals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6852335807697257130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6852335807697257130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/11/musical-piece-im-playing-for-recitals.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7139784973075496243</id><published>2008-10-30T16:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T16:50:32.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These past days I've been so beaten up. Survival camp wasn't as easy as I though it'd would be. We had to sleep on our tents where our back is painful due to the ground. You had to work in order to get something. Like taking a bath. We had to look for a decent house just so we can take a bath and we even had to use the well. -_- Cooking was a hassle, good thing I don't know how to cook. Bah! Then, we had to clean our own plates and get water with a pale! Ugh. I can still remember our bratty batchmate who's all like she has allergies in here, allergies in there and then she complains on how we washed this, how we did that... Uuughhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be back. I had a really tough time and thankfully, the last day, today is my birthday! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I need to rest. -__-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7139784973075496243?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7139784973075496243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/these-past-days-ive-been-so-beaten-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7139784973075496243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7139784973075496243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/these-past-days-ive-been-so-beaten-up.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4225860707550692298</id><published>2008-10-16T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:46:22.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SPNSaKQHuXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UM4o53kGHvU/s1600-h/colorful-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SPNSaKQHuXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UM4o53kGHvU/s320/colorful-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256635799453546866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There will always be that time when you'll have to choose who you want to be. You can either join the good side or the bad side. Think carefully for you will surely regret if you will make your wrong decision now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my dad started to bring me to school, I've already been almost late all the time. He's so slow when it comes to moving around. And he even takes his time cleaning our car. Sheesh. Well, I can't do anything about that. He's old after all. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last Thursday, I've noticed that I always slept at exactly 12:30 am and wake up at 5:30 am. It's kinda weird. I don't know what's keeping me up so late these days. My room's still so messy and I'm now supposed to continue cleaning it but here I am blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sorta kinda having fun during our computer subject. x]] I was surfing websites which I like and that the internet in school could access. After some time that morning, Leomar told me that Chelsea was looking here at my blog again. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay. I'm totally not being tactful again in here but seriously, it's getting more and more annoying. I mean, what gave her the right to go and pry in on what I'm typing? Is she snooping or something?&lt;/span&gt; And so I just let it go. When I was already bored, I signed in and changed my blog url and shared it to my few trusted classmates and friends. Lol. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole week, I've noticed that my life has been a complete wreck. I'm so problematic nowadays. I think about this and that. Argh. Talk about cramming and stuff. Not to mention that exams are next week. Then it'll be survival camp on the next week after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't finished my Earth Science module yet. Ahhh!!! Damn it. I'm so sleepy. But whatever. Hahaha. xD I still can't forget blue's song thingy... "Always look on the bright side of life.." Oh, and I have to download the video I wanted so badly so yeahh... Then I'll do the script this weekend na. Whoaaaaa. Brain overload.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4225860707550692298?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4225860707550692298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/there-will-always-be-that-time-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4225860707550692298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4225860707550692298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/there-will-always-be-that-time-when.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SPNSaKQHuXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UM4o53kGHvU/s72-c/colorful-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2963830850548890985</id><published>2008-10-05T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:34:53.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SOiuMC_LdcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ciTjc1NOYOw/s1600-h/paso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SOiuMC_LdcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ciTjc1NOYOw/s320/paso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253640487311209922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to create a perfectly shaped jar, the potter crafts the clay with much care and expertise.&lt;br /&gt;We are the potter, our life is our jar; You decide on how it will turn out after crafting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been majorly weird. Freaky. And another of the quite bad weeks I've ever lived with. A lot of things in my life is quite what I'd hate to call as "Drama" right now. And I know, people can use all of these things I'm blogging right now against me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go to what happened this past days, I'd like to point out to someone [Of that, I'm sure you know who you are. ] that in my post on September 14, 2008. I didn't exactly said nor typed that I STILL LIKE Jeanerette Lloyd Limet. I'll even quote that one particular sentence for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that I like my darn seatmate?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I said "Could it be" in my question. Meaning, maybe just maybe I still like him. But that doesn't mean I actually do still like him. To tell you the truth now, I really really really don't care and I really really obviously don't like him at all. That was just BEFORE. So just to make things clear to everyone, I don't like Lloyd and as much as possible, I am keeping my distance away from him. And I wouldn't even think of having a boyfriend right now because it would only affect my studies and my parents would look down on me. I am obviously prioritizing my school, friends and family than have such stupid relationships that would make me go emo-emo-cry-all over- the-place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... Yeah, I hope we're now all good because I'm having the feeling that I'm becoming a "Gossip Girl". hahaha. Talk about 'feeling'. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost everyone of my classmates knows this blog of mine. And as stated earlier, I am quite afraid of what would happen to me if people would use this against me. I am very sorry for all the stuff I've mentioned if ever it hurt your feelings but I also ask for your understanding because for your information, this blog is actually my diary and I'm not embarrassed to tell the whole effin world how I feel and what I think on certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respect me, I'll also respect you. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[I'm using code names in the following paragraphs...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last Friday was not just any of the ordinary school day I've ever lived. We had a program which went on for the whole day which has different activities like quiz bees, human word factory, rubik's cube competition, and others. But of course, I didn't join any of the activities at all. For some reason, I don't like joining competitions yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just actually playing with my gameboy advance SP the whole day. And well, laughing. To tell you, I actually kept on laughing!!! Hahaha. I was like some kind of a weird alien who laughs a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the morning, we were to assemble in the school first so I went straight into my Study Hall. Tin-man, Pen-addict, Egg-head, Fatter, Kulet,  and the others were in there. I was the first girl from the class to arrive. :P And I was wearing my team shirt, luckily, I had an extra clothing just in case. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in FGB Hall. My class is just beside Technologists when we sat on the floor. Crushable was at my back and I was like all giggley. hahaha. xD I doodled poop using Tin-man's pentel pen. Then I watched Egg-head do his rubik's cube thingamabob. The MCs said some jokes which I say is somehow corny in my point of view. (Example : "Why did the ballpen join the air force? Because it wanted to be a pilot!") Then after that, we went straight to the activities that of which I hadn't paid any attention to at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were intermissions too. One of the teachers told us to go take up the space on the other side so we went there. I was so shocked, or so just a little bit when you-know-her said "hi" to me then aftersometime, leaned on my back. It was a little bit of a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the GMM program was the 1 vs. 40!! Hhahaa. It was a bit annoying though when the questions were pretty much easy then the 40 people said the wrong answer! EEEESSSSHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 4:05 pm, we all went back to the school. I was laughing hardcore again. hahaha. Making fun of people and stuffs. x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that's it for now. :]] I'm sorry that I'm really useless. hahaha. I will try my best to pay more attention to everything done in school!!! x]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By the way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I  LOVE YOU EDWARD CULLEN!!!! &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-2963830850548890985?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2963830850548890985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-order-to-create-perfectly-shaped-jar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2963830850548890985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2963830850548890985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-order-to-create-perfectly-shaped-jar.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SOiuMC_LdcI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ciTjc1NOYOw/s72-c/paso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6035038249286302013</id><published>2008-09-29T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T20:19:13.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SODDJe0cHaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/69LnY5q662w/s1600-h/airplane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SODDJe0cHaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/69LnY5q662w/s320/airplane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251411733173247394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite a long time now since I've last posted and I've missed out on a lot of special events that are supposedly posted and said. Like, for example. I am one of the Top Performing students in our class. :) It was really awesome hahaha. Then, I'm improving on my piano recital piece, I just need a stupid real piano organ here at home so that I can practice more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so me and my family went to Manila at around 4:00 am on September 27, 2008. I got the back seat all to myself when we sat in the van. And I finished my two triple A batteries while I slept with my mp3 on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to MOA to shop and do stuff the whole day while we waited for Dad's arrival which was supposedly at 1:00 pm that day but moved to 5:00 pm. We ate lunch in an Indian themed restaurant and in my opinion, their chicken is so dry. We observed that a lot of people wore red that day. Like my nephew, my brother-in-law and some random strangers and a band. Hahaha. I should have brought my camera to take a picture of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought 2 books in National Bookstore after that. Gahd, the NB in MOA is incomplete compared to here in Baguio. I had a hard time looking for those books I saw here. So I bought Shakespeare's "A Midnight Summer's Dream" and to my huge utter disappointment, "Notorious" the second book to the "It Girl" Series. Why was I disappointed? Well, to tell you... I bought that book before! And I was supposed to buy "Reckless"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying them, I went out and Mom said that my grandfather died. It was 1:00 pm then. It was really sad. I know I'm supposed to feel more than that but I just don't know... I'm not that close with my father side at all and I'm not looking back at those memories. If only I got closer with them. Then the fee for the payment for lolo is around 100,000 + Php. How arrogant are my aunts and uncles! They don't know how much we're going through. All they ever care about is to spend money on awesome stuff and brag it to the whole baranggay. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fetched our Dad after quarter to five o'clock. He was there, all happy. He bought an x-box 360 and gave it to my brother! Eeesssh. But we'll get a Wii, or so that's what my father said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, September 28, 2008, was the birthday of my brother. My OTHER brother. We shopped in Duty Free the whole morning. My nephew and neice even danced when we ate snacks. hahah. I got it on camera and I'll try to upload it as soon as I can. We went back to MOA to eat and celebrate his birthday. Burgoo was such an awesome place. They like have crayons and we can doodle and stuff on the paper table cover. :D I took pictures of some of our doodles. hahaha. When my brother went to the comfort room, the staff prepared the cake and all their music gears. Then when my brother came back, they surprised him and we were all like whoaaa. hahaha. They got their birthday song out of the "Chokolate"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's enough expeditions for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E♥B forever.&lt;br /&gt;Twilight! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6035038249286302013?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6035038249286302013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-quite-long-time-now-since-ive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6035038249286302013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6035038249286302013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-quite-long-time-now-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SODDJe0cHaI/AAAAAAAAAJY/69LnY5q662w/s72-c/airplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2362369072845844287</id><published>2008-09-14T19:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:40:45.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SMz9swFdEtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1BzyVXPlmQI/s1600-h/2843912780_88b440c637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SMz9swFdEtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1BzyVXPlmQI/s320/2843912780_88b440c637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245846611243635410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm left behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are those times when I'd just sit down and let my mind go back to the past. It's like I want time to stop and that I could rewind those fun moments I've had with my friends. Come to think of it, I rarely have those daily doses of laughter anymore. It's like twice or thrice a week do I laugh truly compared to before, everyday, I'm laughing. Smiling like there's no sadness in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I'm just not used to this high school life yet. Maybe I'm still on the adapting stage. Maybe I should just try and get used to it. Maybe... Just maybe... I'll be happy as I was before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past few weeks have been really tiring. Not to mention that Ribbon Girl is out there targeting Lloyd. Aww. Everytime she goes online, all she ever talks about in her status is about him. [Example : "Hulaan niyo sino kasama ko kanina?! :) Si LLOYD!!! Ang saya kanina sa SM. Nagvideoke kami. Ang ganda daw ng boses ko!... :) And sweet pa niya!!!" ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe I'm just over-reacting... Or maybe not. *shrugs* I don't know... I'm just annoyed for some reason I can't tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... I'm so not in the mood to type. This week has been a really bad week for me. It's like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for some parts and the piano parts. x]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-2362369072845844287?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2362369072845844287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-left-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2362369072845844287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2362369072845844287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-left-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SMz9swFdEtI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1BzyVXPlmQI/s72-c/2843912780_88b440c637.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5285099004810516619</id><published>2008-08-30T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:44:18.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLlCC_N6a6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xccLy0SBGYs/s1600-h/pianomagic2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLlCC_N6a6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xccLy0SBGYs/s320/pianomagic2-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240292260519242658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"It takes time for a person to perfect one's talent."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was an annoyingly fun day. I came to school early as usual, it was only me and Ian that time. He asked what assignments do we have then I said Filipino only then he was like "What Filipino?" so I had to remind him about the Ibong Adarna thingy so he borrowed the book I brought... Then about 4 of my guy classmates arrived so we were like crowding over in Ian's desk. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forwarding to the part where all of us were already at the study hall, I was laughing like crazy. And that time, Franz and Lloyd were sharing pictures of Lloyd's "cousin" or actually, his second-year girlfriend... I mean, EX-girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt my cellphone vibrate so i took a peek on it. My seatmate, Lloyd texted me but I didn't know it was him at first because I deleted his number since it was useless. Hahaha. Isn't it weird? Texting each other when we're like, so close... Oh, and he typed 'jello' instead of 'jelly' which is my term for jealousy. Ohh the harshness of life, my own words used against me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: Alam q kung bket k tumtwa,dndaan mu s tw ung 'jello' mu dun s x q pero wag kng mglit ha, ndi q nan cnsadya eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: Sory ha,&lt;br /&gt;[I asked Charles and Xajja about the 'unknown' number then Charles said it was Lloyd then he kept on talking out loud..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Huh? Bka naman wrong number sinend mu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Bkt naman aq magje-jelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: twa na lng dn aq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: Epal nan ung nsa likod mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: Wag mu n idny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lloyd&lt;/span&gt;: Prng nssktn kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;: Bkt ako masasaktan?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he didn't replied after that... Danielle gave me her green balloon and then a teacher told us that Sir Ronald was absent and we were like, "Oh Yeeeeaaahhh!" So the beadle told us that we'll just nominate for the actresses and actors for our play which I told in my past entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so bored I got the balloon and played with Charles and Euriel. We called the game, "volley balloon" hahaha. xD You know.. Volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Lloyd texted me again which I hadn't noticed back then. wahaha. He's so weirrddd!!! I mean, I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 3:00 pm, we had the awarding ceremony for the past contests. xD I was pissed off because ahem.. Chelsea was at my front and she keeps on looking at the back when THEY EVEN TOLD ME TO SIT BEHIND THEM! Eeesh. That whole 2 hours, I was in a state of bad mood. Then Jasper suddenly made cheering. We were laughing. He was a total comedian. hahaha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dismissal, I went home with Herzchelle and Christina. While we were still near our school, Karl and Micheal teased Herzchelle then I suddenly looked at her shoes and laughed and blurted out: "Si Herzchelle naka-crocs!" Then we all laughed. hahaha. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all red back then. Hahaha. It was so fun.. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Execpt for the fact that I'm signed up for the Recitals next year in piano with Justine. :D Yeyy. ahahah. I'm now having a problem with what piece to play... I even lied to my teacher that I'll be going to the province on Monday which isn't true at all. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess those are my updates. weeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My piano addictism is back againnn!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5285099004810516619?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5285099004810516619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-takes-time-for-person-to-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5285099004810516619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5285099004810516619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-takes-time-for-person-to-perfect.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLlCC_N6a6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/xccLy0SBGYs/s72-c/pianomagic2-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-766572233518653627</id><published>2008-08-28T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:12:30.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLafFh7LHLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/oxjVpCd5JD8/s1600-h/ICONATOR_03dab2e00e1461a5cf6bbac2f7446dd9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLafFh7LHLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/oxjVpCd5JD8/s320/ICONATOR_03dab2e00e1461a5cf6bbac2f7446dd9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239550133846875314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should've posted yesterday when it was like, on of the best days I've ever lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I had so much fun laughing with my friends while we were walking down Session Road.&lt;br /&gt;• Exams were finally over.&lt;br /&gt;• I had the whole afternoon to have leisure.&lt;br /&gt;• And i was alone at home, cooking pancakes. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my happy day. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAS&lt;/span&gt;. Or well, maybe it really is my happy day today since I kept on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; like a retarded person of some sort the whole day especially the afternoon. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't checked my grades yet on the other subjects but I hope I'll pass. I already have Integrated Science as a failing subject and I'm sure also in Earth Science. My gahhd. I don't want to even tell my Mom about MY EXAMS. Which is obviously optional. I can either tell her about it or not and I choose the latter. The only exams I ever passed this quarter is Filipino. gEEZ. I miss my old exams. hAHAH. I passed all. xD Well, except for Math, I didn't get our lessons during the First Quarter. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS NOT THE LIFFEEE. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But let's look at the bright side. :]] I got the position of Technical Director for our stage play of the "Ibong  Adarna". Kendrick is the other Tech. Director. hahaha. He's so unfair. He'd just burn the music into a CD while I do all the downloading! unfaiirrr. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. Better luck next time. xD I'm so gonna be a geek!!! hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-766572233518653627?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/766572233518653627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-shouldve-posted-yesterday-when-it-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/766572233518653627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/766572233518653627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-shouldve-posted-yesterday-when-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SLafFh7LHLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/oxjVpCd5JD8/s72-c/ICONATOR_03dab2e00e1461a5cf6bbac2f7446dd9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4384345049416599379</id><published>2008-08-21T19:55:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:48:16.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>Still no classes today but tomorrow there will be..&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, I'm having problems... I can't concentrate with my studies...&lt;br /&gt;This will probably my last update for the week.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to resist this temptation okay.&lt;br /&gt;Let me review. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna flunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom's gonna kill me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jVyEwD6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/NvfB6vvw7Es/s1600-h/420154vbkiyt2mqs.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jVyEwD6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/NvfB6vvw7Es/s200/420154vbkiyt2mqs.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236951167571857314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jd0Kl57I/AAAAAAAAAI4/wnNHd8tmU4M/s1600-h/1360348e7wx432whl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jd0Kl57I/AAAAAAAAAI4/wnNHd8tmU4M/s200/1360348e7wx432whl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236951305572181938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live.Laugh.Love&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the life.&lt;br /&gt;You can only live once so you should take the best out of it. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1i49IMhhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/db6SfONW-M8/s1600-h/1134383aiu2uqvyfr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1i49IMhhI/AAAAAAAAAIg/db6SfONW-M8/s200/1134383aiu2uqvyfr.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950672322889234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jAskCfAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UVJJizX6rP8/s1600-h/441024frv6q36ba3.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jAskCfAI/AAAAAAAAAIo/UVJJizX6rP8/s200/441024frv6q36ba3.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950805315222530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teenage Love Affair&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's normal. Every teenager has it. Or well, almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Excluding me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm confused on who I like so I don't want to care anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1iVCpchHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l93c0S3HGeQ/s1600-h/323633csld8gwhe7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1iVCpchHI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l93c0S3HGeQ/s200/323633csld8gwhe7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950055329236082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1ieZuIYlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lqWHDk0DuxE/s1600-h/371691l2xsyge23v.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1ieZuIYlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/lqWHDk0DuxE/s200/371691l2xsyge23v.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236950216141726290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freaking Insanity&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm born this way so it's either you take it or leave it.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So if you want to be friends with me, you better keep the insanity. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1hoI4YTsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/iFv57IZ8yhU/s1600-h/48245vf9y5hjesa.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1hoI4YTsI/AAAAAAAAAIA/iFv57IZ8yhU/s200/48245vf9y5hjesa.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236949283908374210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1h22fdk9I/AAAAAAAAAII/7nVmGU5-oV4/s1600-h/898797wxjk614i9q.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1h22fdk9I/AAAAAAAAAII/7nVmGU5-oV4/s200/898797wxjk614i9q.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236949536670061522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twilight Madness&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never stops... It just continues to spread all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;But there will always be those girls who will never like him as much as I do. &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4384345049416599379?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4384345049416599379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4384345049416599379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4384345049416599379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SK1jVyEwD6I/AAAAAAAAAIw/NvfB6vvw7Es/s72-c/420154vbkiyt2mqs.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-842410056957871060</id><published>2008-08-20T20:18:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:43:45.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Fest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwPGHGPCgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lpzkKBUpz9k/s1600-h/1_112885800l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwPGHGPCgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lpzkKBUpz9k/s200/1_112885800l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236577064383875586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 am outside the school. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwO-V3o2ZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QkuBUYRcGDU/s1600-h/1_711101593l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwO-V3o2ZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QkuBUYRcGDU/s200/1_711101593l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576930910230930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwO2G1N8PI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3uNDwxRAUkw/s1600-h/1_107460115l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwO2G1N8PI/AAAAAAAAAHo/3uNDwxRAUkw/s200/1_107460115l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576789434593522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Quasar. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOt-uIpQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ioN2LFSWeV0/s1600-h/1_373173291l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOt-uIpQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ioN2LFSWeV0/s200/1_373173291l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576649818449154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. We won 1st Runner Up! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOnMYDnWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/OgQ6U-rn99U/s1600-h/1_935149272l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOnMYDnWI/AAAAAAAAAHY/OgQ6U-rn99U/s200/1_935149272l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576533224856930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manang Sea with the awards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOUn5HQwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/5LIYLj1JVvQ/s1600-h/1_673764116l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOUn5HQwI/AAAAAAAAAHI/5LIYLj1JVvQ/s200/1_673764116l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576214193750786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOcrMV98I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/27S_yiyOGSI/s1600-h/1_284214165l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwOcrMV98I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/27S_yiyOGSI/s200/1_284214165l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236576352518666178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[left] The egg and domino of black team.&lt;br /&gt;[right] Manang Sonya and Me. :]] Still with the paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Monday.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our team leaders told us to be at school as early as 5 am so I woke up at around 3:50 am just so I could prepare. I forgot to include breakfast in my time. hahaha. Then when I arrived in school, it still wasn't open and then at around 6 am, Sir Am-Una told us that we were so early. Hahaha. Then our Team Leaders were the late ones. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite nervous but I still took some pics. Hahah. My family's busy as always so no one came to watch our Sports Fest. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun actually. When the center piece gave balloons and stuff, my hands were like moving and I felt the urge to stand and jump to take a balloon but of course I have to stop eet or else I'll put my team in shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I committed a lot of mistakes on all cheers. Darn it. But it was still enjoyable. We won first runner up, got the Alumni's Choice and Best Booth Awards. :]] Our Ms. Sportsfest got the Ms. Friendly award on the contest. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't tell you much now. ahaha. My hands numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, it was like our school day-off. Thankfully. So I had the chance to review for ample time. And I still don't get our Integ. Science subject. It's like, our first exam and it's so nosebleed! I'm gonna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was saved by the typhoon. :]] Hahaha. We have no classes today. Weeee. Then I kept on sending group messages in my cellphone. I say, it's all Derik's fault. He started it all. Then my old friend, Arnel, is becoming an evil guy. Saying "Bitch" to Iris and saying stuffs I don't know and won't tell to my friends. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What elsse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. I forgott everything. I'm having amnesia again. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well. Enjoy the pictures!!! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry for the little information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-842410056957871060?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/842410056957871060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-am-outside-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/842410056957871060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/842410056957871060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-am-outside-school.html' title='Sports Fest!'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKwPGHGPCgI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lpzkKBUpz9k/s72-c/1_112885800l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5974242514750839178</id><published>2008-08-17T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T20:48:54.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Emo Society.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKgW52o3uJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ATtcfjkZVn4/s1600-h/mariusgirl9-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKgW52o3uJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ATtcfjkZVn4/s320/mariusgirl9-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235459749993494674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Pen is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; mightier&lt;/span&gt; than the sword...&lt;br /&gt;So let's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kill Emos&lt;/span&gt; using Pens!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Leomar [my classmate]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm now officially a supporter of all anti-emo people. :]] Hahaha. It all started when I found out that my friend, Carl Mark cut himself thanks to Stacey who told me that. I don't know but a sudden range of annoyance, disgusted-ness and anger surged through me. I mean, why won't emos commit fast suicide like jumping on a sea full of sharks instead of those damn slow suicides like cutting their wrists! Just because life's hard doesn't mean they should cut their damn wrists. Sheesh. It's all that girl's fault. She's the start of those emo in their school. If only she knew what real emo's are. Sheesh. It doesn't mean that just because you're emo, you have to cut your wrists! Damn it. i HATE YOU BREZLIN. Go die in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, this is my very first time to curse a lot in my blog. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I made my status in YM: "I support anti-emos" and Leomar saw it. We had one short conversation which went like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: you support me!&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: hahah. xD&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: brave cause!&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Hahah. :]]&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: So like, there are now 2 anti-emo in our class? x&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: *xD&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: yay&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: 1 in every 20 geologists is an anti emo&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: XD&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Ahaha. xD I'm so gonna make a banner of this. xD Lol&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Rofl. :]]&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: we should have a motto!&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Hm... Yeah. But it's hard thinking of one. My mind's blank. xD&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: I thought of a random, stupid one&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Oh, really? What is it then? :]]&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Oh, tell me na lang. :]] I'll brb&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: The pen is mightier than the sword, so let's kill emos with pens&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Hahaha. :]] Cool.!&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: *laughing smiley*&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: I'll try to make one then. haha. :]]&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: *laughing smiley*&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: See you tomorrow. Go green!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: go yellow!&lt;br /&gt;Leomar Jose Doctolero Jr.: sister team XD&lt;br /&gt;chelsi_: Hahah. Thanks. ^__^&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. :]] I'll make one cool banner! hahaha. Well, until I fix my photoshop problem. It won't start up!! Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm still up and about and I'm sure I'll have a hard time waking up tomorrow. T^T We have to be in school 5:00 am sharp. Sighh. Then my camera's in tip-top picture ready. :]] Vanity will strike againn. Mwahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda sad though. My family won't come and my friends can't go either. Sighh. What a Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. xD Gotta go! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5974242514750839178?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5974242514750839178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/pen-is-mightier-than-sword.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5974242514750839178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5974242514750839178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/pen-is-mightier-than-sword.html' title='Anti-Emo Society.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKgW52o3uJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ATtcfjkZVn4/s72-c/mariusgirl9-1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-8871108882458577448</id><published>2008-08-15T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T13:50:46.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practice makes Perfect. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKVmiLFzDsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2DxQnferJu0/s1600-h/ICONATOR_6e2fac6a5195b3a2b26a405efcddf50c.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKVmiLFzDsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2DxQnferJu0/s320/ICONATOR_6e2fac6a5195b3a2b26a405efcddf50c.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234702879166762690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"To take&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; need to rush&lt;br /&gt;It's like learning to fly, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;falling in lov&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen when it's supposed to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And we find the reasons why&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jordin Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The song, "One Step at a Time" since to have been stuck in my head right now. Jordin Sparks, really can get people sing along with her music since it's smooth and meaningful. Well, according to my understanding, it's about having the patience to wait for your dreams to happen. But of course, it's not my just dreaming of it. It's acting on it because there comes the time when your luck would put you in prosperity and achieve your goal. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... Yeah. I don't know. :]] Hahaha. My family won't come to watch my darn cheering competition again. Sigh. I just wish they could see what I'm doing in school. If only they knew... That's probably the reason why I'm so different when I'm in school and at home. I'm patient and -- according to my friends -- friendly. But at home, I'm soo pessimistic. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were practicing for the entertainment cheer, the manang beside me who just so happens to be a black team member told me "Go, Ading!" hahah. xD Then when we were posing, Enos clapped my hand! xD It's just so weird that he was actually talking to me. I mean, seriously... He was so mean before! &gt;_&lt;   &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;I'm so sad. I'll miss the hyper-ness ever of the Yellow Manangs, Manongs and batchmates. &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;Especially the 3rd years. They'll be seniors so they wouldn't be able to join us anymore for next year's YDT. T^T &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;. I love the Entertainment Cheer. It's so cute and bibo. xD hahaha. It's very Manang Kate-like. :]] &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;I hope that my batchmates would behave tomorrow. Though since I'm saying this I think it'll be the opposite. I'm unlucky!! xD But anyways, I just hope that we'll cooperate tomorrow so that we can have unity and peace and order and love... xD hahaha. &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;Let's do our best on Monday! :]]&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Yellooww!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-8871108882458577448?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/8871108882458577448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-take-one-step-at-time-theres-no-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8871108882458577448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8871108882458577448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-take-one-step-at-time-theres-no-need.html' title='Practice makes Perfect. &lt;3'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKVmiLFzDsI/AAAAAAAAAGg/2DxQnferJu0/s72-c/ICONATOR_6e2fac6a5195b3a2b26a405efcddf50c.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7093248927349980338</id><published>2008-08-14T20:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:47:40.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday is Equal to Loads of Fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKQhYz8vXRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WAhiRIeZO2M/s1600-h/ICONATOR_332f982d1fc028b6415ef50b500cab4f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKQhYz8vXRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WAhiRIeZO2M/s320/ICONATOR_332f982d1fc028b6415ef50b500cab4f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234345377056906514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mxC9J4BP64Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mxC9J4BP64Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="225" height="144"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I wasn't in a hurry for like the first time in a hundred years. Though I've got to admit, I had a stomach ache then I didn't eat breakfast. I was not even hungry the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I arrived in front of the gym, Manang Sonya saw me and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hugged me tightly&lt;/span&gt;. I even think Manong Harvee was like making an oblivious expression of some sort. Then I went up the stairs and just stood there. I saw Herzchelle arrive then I saw Eljay holding a short envelope then I remembered that I haven't bought one so I went with Herzchelle and saw Issrah on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the whole day we practiced the Grand Cheer and Entertainment Cheer. I commited some mistakes when I cheered but I corrected it immediately. Then I'm the first one to walk while doing the formation and I'm beside those senior people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch, I bought a big Nova chips and Pepsi. I usually eat 2-3 pack of Nova chips but today, I didn't even eat the other half of it! Sigh. Then when I was like with Nelcy we were talking about stuffs then we suddenly came into talking about Jeanerette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her that I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;annoyed&lt;/span&gt; at him and I don't even know the reason why I'm so affected that Chelsea's kind of using him as a replacement and he knows it AND he likes Alisha. I mean, seriously, what's the connection of me to their relationship? Have I already told you about the confessions? I think I did. But oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we suddenly saw him on the other side of the gym sitting beside Alisha. I was so hyper back then since I just learned how to do the eletricfan-like paper origami. Then I started to ask for a camera to take pic of them but no one does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I hate infatuation. He's not even my crush! Or well, maybe he was. But no! I don't want him to be my crush. Like ew. He has a girlfriend and I think their bond is getting weaker by the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bankrupt. I have no money! Like oh my God, Mom gave me 1000 Php for the whole week and people keep on borrowing money but won't pay me back. Such liars. And to top it off, I think one of them is already lying. She keeps on saying she lost 400, 100, 300, 700. Psh. Yeah, right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played with my GBA the whole break. Then Eljay and Manang took some pictures with me and stuffs. xD haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our Dry Run for over-all cheer, I commited some mistakes again. But during the E.C., it was so fun! We made a lot of people smile and I can see some of the groups looking at us! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won 2nd place for the Cheer # 3, 5th place for Cheer # 2, 2nd place again for Cheer # 1 and 1st place for Entertainment Cheer. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget the part where we have to point Manong Sato for the Purple team since we called them the Barney team. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is really fun! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got my team tee. And we like, have the biggest logo. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you yellow! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. The Video above is by nigahiga about Violence. :]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7093248927349980338?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7093248927349980338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/thursday-is-equal-to-loads-of-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7093248927349980338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7093248927349980338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/thursday-is-equal-to-loads-of-fun.html' title='Thursday is Equal to Loads of Fun.'/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKQhYz8vXRI/AAAAAAAAAF8/WAhiRIeZO2M/s72-c/ICONATOR_332f982d1fc028b6415ef50b500cab4f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-9173042475728911321</id><published>2008-08-12T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T22:58:47.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKGhxFOgo_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/XYFNfJ2RlXM/s1600-h/th_cutefood.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKGhxFOgo_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/XYFNfJ2RlXM/s320/th_cutefood.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233642106569925618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt; with those cute food doodles. :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So, yeah. Another layout, song, new post. Like, ever! xD&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting anew again. Though I won't change my other posts.&lt;br /&gt;And since my old contacts won't update, I'm now telling them to please say something in my tag board so I can re-link you. :]]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really busy this past months. Integrated Science and Earth Science are like, the nose-bleed subjects here in my school. I'm still on the adapting stage right now so hopefully, I'll be having a great time as time passes by. Actually, I thought I'll never pass Earth Science but then I actually am on the top 4 in our class on the CS. :]] It's so cool! And, I thought during our graded recitation, I couldn't answer but I actually did!!! Yayyy!!! Then in Integrated, I guess I'm catching up with the lessons. ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, I had flu and luckily my teacher had to cancel our piano practice. I was like, on my bed the whole day playing my GBA. Which reminds me... I actually influenced my classmates or something! Even Manang Sonya. xD Hahaha. :]] Though I was so annoyed when they keep on borrowing it and I never had the chance to play eet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday and today, I'm so pissed at Chelsea and Jeanerette. All they ever do is like "GF/BF" stuffs. Especially Jeanerette! Ugh. My gaawwsshh!! I actually ignored him -- not completely but at least -- the whole afternoon. Hhaha. To top it off, they made Alisha cry and then they're joining me in their stupid, stupid mischief! Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished doing my Math scoresheet and English assignment. :]] Our exams was moved to August 20 or something. xD Then our sports fest would be next week! Ugh. Major body aches. Oh, I almost forgot to do the Filipino slogan thingyy!! I'll do it later morning.. ahahah. Okay, so I'm talking random already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom went to Ilocos then they're going to Manila tomorrow I think and do stuffs and say goodbye to Aunt Medy and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kuya&lt;/span&gt; James. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else? I guess that's all at the moment. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byee!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-9173042475728911321?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/9173042475728911321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-definitely-addicted-with-those-cute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/9173042475728911321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/9173042475728911321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-definitely-addicted-with-those-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SKGhxFOgo_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/XYFNfJ2RlXM/s72-c/th_cutefood.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5746907135046174748</id><published>2008-07-30T21:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T21:20:51.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SJBoUb11PnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9EBByLPZSo/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228793867657363058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SJBoUb11PnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9EBByLPZSo/s200/spaceball.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend, my 2 day vacation wasn't that much of what you would call as fun and great. I was living in hell at night during Saturday and because of my over crying, my eyes were puffy the next day which was my Mom's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole week, I hadn't had any chance to be friends -- again -- with my cousin from UK, James. And to tell you, he's hiphop and he wears his sweater in a manner that the other side is like hanging of some sort on his right shoulder. Bahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was just like any ordinary day I've ever lived. I was unlucky but quite serious during the morning then I became hyper all of a sudden the afternoon. I got an additional 5 points in our element Symbo game in integrated science. Then after lunch, we went straight to Athletic Bowl. We got the last place in the cheering thingy. Sigh. But I hope we'll win tomorrow since it'll be the 2nd and 3rd cheer we'll do. Bahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were going back from A.B., we were all feeling hot and sweaty. Out from my mind, I blurted out: "&lt;em&gt;Do fishes sweat?"&lt;/em&gt; and then we all bursted out into laughter. Bahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought new shoes today since I met my family in SM. I also discovered that this is my 2nd year of being known for the first time as 'mataray' but when my friends talked to me, they were shocked that I'm totally different from what they thought I was. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whaaattt eeeelllsseee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, my brother refomatted my PC. And, my speakers won't be of any use at the moment. Darrrnnn!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bahahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5746907135046174748?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5746907135046174748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-weekend-my-2-day-vacation-wasnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5746907135046174748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5746907135046174748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-weekend-my-2-day-vacation-wasnt.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SJBoUb11PnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/l9EBByLPZSo/s72-c/spaceball.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4364715672703545632</id><published>2008-07-17T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:48:17.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH9YmqwUPkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bVwX7B-E-Ro/s1600-h/p.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223991514108280386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH9YmqwUPkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bVwX7B-E-Ro/s320/p.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I can't live in a world where you don't exist."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I'm getting all hyped up for &lt;strong&gt;Twilight&lt;/strong&gt; again. Blame that Bookstore, they ran out of stock for Eclipse when I was already like, drooling to buy that book!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Today was just &lt;strong&gt;any ordinary day&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm still unlucky, just as what Stacey said 'Life is cruel'. Maybe that motto only applied to me. Not all of the peopl have too many unlucky moments in just a day, y'know. [points on my entry below]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I made doodles of mouth expressions to put over my mouth when I feel like doing so. There was a time this day that I drew the &lt;em&gt;geeky expression and I so faved it&lt;/em&gt; using and showing it to my seatmates. Mwahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then during our Integrated Science, we were talking about Thermal something whatever and then Euriel suddenly called our attention and said, "&lt;em&gt;Pag nasa north pole, magiging ganito itsura natin&lt;/em&gt;," then he pushed his hands on his face. "&lt;em&gt;Pag sa Manila, mage-expand mukha natin&lt;/em&gt;." Then he stretched his cheeks. We all roared *silently* on our chairs. hahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;During our dismissal, Stacey went to buy burgers when I arrived. I was so shocked when I was already crossing the street to see &lt;u&gt;MYKEE and MARK&lt;/u&gt;. Like, OMIGASH. And then me and Mykee were like, staring and then avoiding each other. So to break off the awkward situation, I talked to Mark congratulating him for being a president in his class. He giggled and then he nudged Mykee passing the message to Mykee when it was supposed to be his!!! Sheessh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's kinda sad though. &lt;strong&gt;We never talked&lt;/strong&gt;. T^T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I was supposed to treat Jesse and Teejay when they suddenly disappeared from nowhere. Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Oh, well. I guess I should prepare for my hectic schedule again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOO. MUCH. HOMEWORK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4364715672703545632?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4364715672703545632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-cant-live-in-world-where-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4364715672703545632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4364715672703545632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-cant-live-in-world-where-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH9YmqwUPkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/bVwX7B-E-Ro/s72-c/p.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7112632739948835782</id><published>2008-07-16T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:56:34.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH34CMT6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uJTsUY3dsyk/s1600-h/scene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223603859367814658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH34CMT6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uJTsUY3dsyk/s200/scene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It'd probably be best if I'd stay away.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. So like, I'm thinking of becoming all &lt;strong&gt;emo&lt;/strong&gt; again. Ah! What's wrong with me today? Am I being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;unluck&lt;/em&gt;y&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was hoping there would be &lt;u&gt;no classes&lt;/u&gt; today but I was wrong. But to tell you, there shouldn't have been any classes! The wind was strong and it rained cats and dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I arrived inside our study hall, Jeanerette was all like, "Woohoo! I beat you! I arrived here in school earlier than you." But I ignored him on that part. After sometime he asked if he could borrow my cellphone then he texted someone. He returned it to me and forgot to erase his message in the Sent Items so I was like, "Bahahaa. I can read what you wrote." I was so shocked to find out what he TYPED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Bhe, loyd 2.bka ppunta aq jan s patriotic kung ndi uulan ha, sna, cguro, bka.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lots love"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, fine. I've got to admit he's sort of my 'crush' though I still have a thing for Mykee. But that message didn't even sent any pang of jealousy through me. I was like even crazier and kept on teasing him though I promised to keep my mouth shut. Which, I DID.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Surprisingly, I was talking in English nonstop the whole morning. Ahh! Oh, after the message thingy? We both didn't talk for the whole morning except for some important stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the subjects came pretty much fine. I beat Jeanerette by one point during our exercise in Math and in Integrated Science. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When lunch came, I treated Charles and Euriel to carbonara. I bought 2 packs for me. Gahd! I'm suchhh an uhm, eater! When we came back, Euriel's Sketchers shoes' soles where already like, gone off. Just like what happened on mine before. hahaha. Me, Charles, Danielle and Jen laughed so hard. Euriel was mixed with laughter and impatience. I suggested that he just take the soles off then he can walk normally again and he took my advice. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to re-do my homework again. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During our Literature class, I never felt so hyper. When I was already behaving myself, Xajja called me and I looked at her. She asked me if I can sneeze without closing my eyes and I tried. My teacher looked at me and asked me to stand up to recite. Then she told me I was being too excited for YDT. Gahd! Being accused of such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During YDT, I wasn't able to follow and I'm afraid I'd be the cause of failing the whole Yellow team. We're pretty much late in the practices already!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom called after school. She told me she's going to fetch me but then I forgot I was planning on going to SM to buy Eclipse! Darn eet. When I was going down the stairs, I slipped but I stood up and immediately ran in front of the school. GAAAAAHHHDDDDD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't help but just cry for 3 minutes in solitude. I'm such a mess right now. I have a lot of things to do!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, well. This is life. &lt;strong&gt;AND THERE WILL ALWAYS BE CHALLENGES&lt;/strong&gt; along the road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7112632739948835782?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7112632739948835782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/itd-probably-be-best-if-id-stay-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7112632739948835782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7112632739948835782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/itd-probably-be-best-if-id-stay-away.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SH34CMT6ZgI/AAAAAAAAAFE/uJTsUY3dsyk/s72-c/scene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1438387563234007728</id><published>2008-07-13T19:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:47:02.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SHnwjVSHhHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IIA7WzAhBL8/s1600-h/umbrella-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222469732712023154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SHnwjVSHhHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IIA7WzAhBL8/s320/umbrella-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Staring on nothingness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The world seem to stop turning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Waiting for us to continue this never-ending fairytale."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My GASH.. Am I starting to become Melodramatic or what? I just feel so hyper today. :]] And I missed blogging. It's been a month already! I'm so sorry for those who I haven't talked to for the past weeks. It's been hell of a hectic scheduled life for me. Until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School's pretty much twisted. There are times when I'm having a great time and others, I'm all emo-ey. And I'm actually annoyed being so emotional. I failed almost 3 quizzes already. Sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought New Moon on Thursday. I finished reading it today. Gawsh. All I ever did was read and sleep! I guess I was just so exhausted because of our practices yesterday. My back hurts. When we were cheering, we were asked to do the Intro by 2's. I was like, the only one cheering out loud and then my 'partner' joined me when I was already near the end. Gawsh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hm. Oh. This Friday, during our Val. Ed., Lloyd was asking me why the container of my glue is weird at the back so I opened it then he took it from me and we both fixed it. Then Xajja and Charles started on teasing us. Xajja said, "&lt;em&gt;Charles, ang sweet nila oh&lt;/em&gt;." then Charles added, "&lt;em&gt;Xajja, ang tamis natin. Grabe, we love each other&lt;/em&gt;." But we were still fixing the glue. We were like, smiling or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Jayye//Mikee's cousin, Jeynics are in good terms again. We're like just before. But to tell you, I kept on avoiding the topic Jayye. Until now. She told me he wanted to text me but I wouldn't reply cuz I'm busy (which I really was). Ff course I asked that I thought he hates me then she said, "Past is past. New life." And then she started to ask me questions that I only am to say yes or no. Awww. I hope he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already have access with freewebs again! I'm tired of Piczo so I'm so with freewebs. Ilabeet! &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/kookie-panda"&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/kookie-panda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those are the latest updates for now. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1438387563234007728?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1438387563234007728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/staring-on-nothingness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1438387563234007728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1438387563234007728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/07/staring-on-nothingness.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SHnwjVSHhHI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IIA7WzAhBL8/s72-c/umbrella-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-343573991151979790</id><published>2008-06-26T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:45:44.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SGNwetdLvPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aYGic1xafgQ/s1600-h/My_teddy_bear_can_speak_too__by_liquid_princ3ss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216136466325552370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SGNwetdLvPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aYGic1xafgQ/s320/My_teddy_bear_can_speak_too__by_liquid_princ3ss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I waited and now I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You should have told me that so I'm prepared to be open for a new one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why is it that whenever I talk about positive future, it becomes the opposite and vise versa? Am I unlucky?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For example, I posted a bulletin in friendster to tell that I'm so excited for school this week. Too bad though that we have a storm. And guess what? I was now like, 'I don't want to go to school.' ; Then I was sure I'll have a great day yesterday. But what happened? I cried, I was silent. I rarely laughed. Does that mean I should thikn of negative things just so I could have a positive outcome?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wee. Me got a new crush. Hahaha. I asked Stacey to do a favor for me which was to ask Jayye who his crush is. Then this afternoon, Stacey told me that he said he doesn't want to tell her and that he's mad at me. I got the hint. We're hopeless! Too bad I can't reply on Stacey's messages. Darn cellphone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ohh. Which reminds me, we're going to have a smart free sim from our school! Weee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Latin is kinda boring to tell you. My seatmates have their own agenda, I have a hard time concentrating to listen to the teacher. haha. Then I photocopied the Latin papers of Jo Anthony. It's so unfair. I was supposed to have mine already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, me and Xajja told each other who our crush is. I told mine is Jeanerette hers is Jo Anthony. hahaha. Gush. Another "j" crush! Ahhhhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, yeah. My other classmate, Dave also rides the sae jeep as me. I saw him ride on the other bench in the jeepney. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm... Filipino was so fun today! During our quiz, we're like having open notes. Wee. Alabyu Sir Julius! Jenny is soo smart. I idolize her. hahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Those are the updates for now I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;xoxo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-343573991151979790?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/343573991151979790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-waited-and-now-i-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/343573991151979790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/343573991151979790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-waited-and-now-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SGNwetdLvPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/aYGic1xafgQ/s72-c/My_teddy_bear_can_speak_too__by_liquid_princ3ss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6516959971524830541</id><published>2008-06-19T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:16:01.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFpIWtOHxsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dz21-J1wAW8/s1600-h/kookiepanda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213559073567917762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFpIWtOHxsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dz21-J1wAW8/s320/kookiepanda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wee. During Monday, we were still all awkward with our new seating arrangements. But because of the new introductions and activities we had with our teachers, most of us became close with just a ZAP. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tuesday afternoon, we went to watch the Morning Star* Musical Show with the Prep. High students. I saw Jan Derek and some other familiar faces. It was kinda great! We were given a background of American Music history. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then now, me and my seatmates are close in a way. We always have laughing trips during class or in between classes. xD Kendrick, the one at my back, always accuses my seatmate, Jeanrette "Jehn-Rhey", of things. xD Me and and Danielle keep on laughing because of the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just like today. Kendrick keep on putting price tags on Jeanerette's back the last tag Kendrick sticked on him has no price so I labeled it with 5 pesos then the three of us keep on laughing. Jeanerette then would always check on his back. Then he said, "Ah, 5 pesos..." Then I said, "Hindi siya pikon?" and Kendrick replied, "Mapipikon siya pag ako yung nag-sulat pero ikaw kasi yung nag-lagay nun kaya okay lang sa kaniya." And then I ignored them for a while. Mwaahahaha. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During our PEHM, we were grouped by fours. Jeanerette, Xajja, Me and Franz. We were like having fun while thinking up of a song to sing then Jeanrette thought of one. Since we don't know the first stanza, he sang it then we joined him on the chorus. We were like, one of the best who sang. xD Wee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we went to the other building of our school during our computer class. When we were about to go back, it was raining hard. Me and my buddy/mate/partner, Ji In, fought the rain. Gawd. All of us were wet! I kept on saying sorry to Ji In because she was so wet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is such a great day! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6516959971524830541?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6516959971524830541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/wee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6516959971524830541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6516959971524830541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/wee.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFpIWtOHxsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/dz21-J1wAW8/s72-c/kookiepanda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7087552927310368603</id><published>2008-06-15T18:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:04:58.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFTvgFuI6RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LVTWXZYzgEk/s1600-h/PANDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212054003345058066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFTvgFuI6RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LVTWXZYzgEk/s320/PANDA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun Facts About Pandas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. The Chinese revere the panda which they call "large bear-cat."&lt;br /&gt;. There are &lt;em&gt;less than 1,000 pandas in the wild&lt;/em&gt; and just over 100 in captivity&lt;br /&gt;. Pandas spend up to 16 hours eating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so now I'm really addicted to pandas. Wee. They are adorable! *shrieks* Pandas are one of the endangered animals in the whole world. Let's help preserve their race by donating or just simply acting! Wear a pin showing a pictures panda, create your graphic campaign on preserving Pandas' Lives! &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For more, visit: &lt;a href="http://www.pandaexpress.com/pandakids/html/index.html"&gt;PandaExpressKids&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.defenders.org/wildlife_and_habitat/wildlife/panda.php"&gt;Defenders-GiantPandas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first week didn't go as great as I've expected. I guess &lt;em&gt;I spoke too soon&lt;/em&gt;. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though my classmates talk to me from time to time, I'm &lt;em&gt;sort of&lt;/em&gt; happy. Haha. Gahd. I always texted my old classmate, to whine and rant. I said I think she's annoyed at me but she replied that she actually loves it when I do such things. haha. Then when I was really feeling bad the other day, she told me to transfer in the highschool dept. of my old school but I'm not sure, my Mom hates the school and it's even far away. Oh, and Mykee is in there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come to think of it, I hate it in there too. You have to wear the SAME SHOES on wearing your PE uniform. The school is becoming retarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hm, oh. Then there are two "Chelsi"s in my class. Though her name is spelled as "Chelsea". Then we also have two "Ken"s. Weee! My buddy just so happens to be a korean. She's the one in front of during the FAT and I talked to her in Tagalog!!! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night, my brother talked to me asking me if I have friends, blah blah. Then he said I should try hanging out with guys. Then I asked why should I? I mean, people might say I'm a flirt. EW. But he reasoned out that girls would think I'm cool. haha. I should also train my way of speaking. Be cool, he says. So I'm building up my confidence again I'm gonna start all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm almost done finishing the new re-re-link of my website. It's name is "Kookie Panda" Wee! I lab cookies and Pandas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm in the Yellow Team in our YDT Organization. Haha. So fun! Then I had 3 choices for clubs. My first was the Journalism, second is the Movie Reviewers Club and the last one is the Musician's Club. *eyes sparkling*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm all becoming anime-ish again. I'm reading two mangas online right now. hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO PEOPLE. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you guys! *talking to no particular person.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, wait. Before I forgot. I just edited my MySpace again. :p A "friend" of mine also copied my other friend's way of layout-ing her profile. Wee. Copy-cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iconator is also back again! &lt;strong&gt;Yay for avatars&lt;/strong&gt;!!! *runs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. Those are my updates. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7087552927310368603?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7087552927310368603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-facts-about-pandas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7087552927310368603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7087552927310368603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-facts-about-pandas.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SFTvgFuI6RI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LVTWXZYzgEk/s72-c/PANDA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-7065179671714415565</id><published>2008-06-10T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:09:28.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Due to me adapting to my new school and it's traditions, I'll be offline for a week and who knows when I'll be active again. Even though it hurts me to leave my ever-so-beloved computer, I have to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My schedule for this week is pretty much full and uber busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow, June 11.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Another orientation day and we'll know our adviser and study halls [classroom]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday, June 12.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Orientation with our parents and recognition of our "Angels" [Senior Guides].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday, June 13.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   [PLEASE BE CAREFUL!] A mass celebration of some sort. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday, June 14.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Freshmen and Seniors will be going to Busol Watershed for tree-planting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm having a head-ache. Probably because my brain is being all worked-up again. Summer really IS gone. We have an assignment to be passed to our Dean - I think. - on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. And to top it off, today wasn't that much good. Well, it's kinda good but in social thing, I only like, made ONE new friend. hahha. Meh Gawd!!! I can't believe I'm saying this, I miss my old friends. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought the June ish of TG. A lot of freebies!!! Weeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy school year people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-7065179671714415565?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/7065179671714415565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7065179671714415565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/7065179671714415565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-day.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-8238836985417341112</id><published>2008-06-09T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:29:48.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEzabKQcfLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xwS_CPEJLnk/s1600-h/mcfly-milk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209779029105474738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEzabKQcfLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xwS_CPEJLnk/s320/mcfly-milk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My Milk Commercial Spoof ft. McFly. &gt;_&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Okay, I'm actually sneaking up again at the middle of the day. I've been banned by my Mom to use the computer and watch TV because of my moodiness today. Geez.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A while ago, I just printed a 54 paged eBook that of which can help me improve my writing skills. Okay, I AM addicted na. &gt;_&lt;&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last night, I made the decision of reading the dictionary without discontinuing it or else. I mean, hey. It'll help me won't it? ^__^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I found Google as the great site to make my website but I can't put anything good there. All text and boring stuff. T^T RECOMMEND PEOPLE! Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's already Monday, Happy Independence Day! [Am I right?] Tomorrow's school day!!! OMG. OMIGAD!!! I can't wait til I get out of this house everyday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Those are my updates for now. ^__^ Happy Sneaking! hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;PS. Children are not recommended on doing this bad thing. It's seriously not good. haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Truly yours,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Dare devil. ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-8238836985417341112?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/8238836985417341112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-im-actually-sneaking-up-again-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8238836985417341112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/8238836985417341112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-im-actually-sneaking-up-again-at.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEzabKQcfLI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xwS_CPEJLnk/s72-c/mcfly-milk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-6249480396701769736</id><published>2008-06-05T12:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:05:52.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEdzD9N0uKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ppk-Q7lh6MM/s1600-h/garnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208258005886613666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEdzD9N0uKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ppk-Q7lh6MM/s320/garnet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I posted this latest work of mine?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've been gone for a week and a half&lt;/em&gt;. You guys are probably wondering what I've been up to those past days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I've gotten &lt;strong&gt;hooked-up on online mangas&lt;/strong&gt;. Then when I finally installed Sims 2, I played it and didn't bother to well, update my accounts in all forums and social networks. Come to think of it, I only updated on Tuesday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Monday, &lt;em&gt;June 2&lt;/em&gt;. It was supposedly the first day of our school. I was the first girl to arrive and I was super early. I saw my 5th grade classmate, Anthony with his Mom and sister sitting on the side in front of the door. They asked me to join them and so I did. That morning, I was super nervous. And I was even supposed to meet Jan Derek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, the secretary of the Dean opened the doors and said that class day is pusponed on June 10. Can You effin believe it? I waited for minutes and stand there for nothing. xD I went home straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during the afternoon that day, a visitor of our neighbor stopped by our store. Since I was like the one "in-charge", I went down to go give what he wants to buy. We had a little chit-chat. He asked what year I was in and I said I'm a freshman. We exchanged a few questions and I got some info about him like: He's a student in Manila, a second-year college engineer. He plays basketball [accdg. to what he's wearing and holding, a ball.] Then It was good bye. xD &lt;strong&gt;He's awesome.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also updating my story right now. :3 Thank God, I got the strength to do so. It'd be a shame to leave it on the shelves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to buy my uniform with my Dad soon. I'm also going to ask if I'm supposed to wear uniform on the first day at school so that I can inform Erika and the others. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UPDATES&lt;/strong&gt;. A calendar, new friend, new song. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-6249480396701769736?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/6249480396701769736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-i-posted-this-latest-work-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6249480396701769736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/6249480396701769736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-i-posted-this-latest-work-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SEdzD9N0uKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Ppk-Q7lh6MM/s72-c/garnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-142628746060271384</id><published>2008-05-29T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:13:47.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so hyper today. When I woke up, I went straight in front of the computer just so I could print out the document I saved when I was sneaking last night. :3 And which my brother crumpled when he went in my BED!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I changed and went to my piano practice. My teacher also made me have a class tomorrow. T^T So not awesome. Wahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's not boring really. I've got time to read manga this whole afternoon. The one recommended by me by Ate Mina [Arigatou!], "Cherry Juice" is awesome. It made me be so hyper. I went to my room just so I could giggle and jump. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I hate this Kaspersky Internet Security. It keeps on bugging me. &gt;=[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. What else? what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggest an anime!!! T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already May 29! I hadn't noticed. School's about to start soon. And I still have my orientation on June 2. Geez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend, Nicole, sent me a testimonial asking me why I'm not talking and stuff. :P Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-142628746060271384?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/142628746060271384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/142628746060271384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/142628746060271384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-4586520036450613265</id><published>2008-05-28T17:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T17:48:54.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I fixed my room at exactly 1:30 am. How &lt;strong&gt;crazy&lt;/strong&gt; is that?! I don't even know &lt;em&gt;what came into me&lt;/em&gt; that made me decide to clean my room. Except my wardrobe. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's probably because of the book I finished reading. My collection of thick books is &lt;strong&gt;growing&lt;/strong&gt; now. *eyes spakling*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it's probably because of my &lt;em&gt;hyper-ness&lt;/em&gt; with La Corda d'Oro. [Tsukimori♥Hino!!] I told you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes were feeling a little &lt;em&gt;baggy and puffy&lt;/em&gt;. I think I over slept. Mwahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot it's Wednesday. I hadn't practiced yet. Oh no! Oh, have I told you already I'm having piano classes? T^T This is soo annoying. How will I practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day today is fine. Until mom told me to slice and cut those effin carrots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, my middle left finger bled. Sheesh. Now I'm having a hard time typing. I'm trying to make myself feel better by &lt;strong&gt;reading mangas online&lt;/strong&gt;. *ffainntttss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading one now, it's title is "Fall In Love Like a Comic" in onemanga.com The site is awesome! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm also trying to install Sims 1. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahah. Okay. That's my story for the day. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-4586520036450613265?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/4586520036450613265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-i-fixed-my-room-at-exactly-130-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4586520036450613265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/4586520036450613265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-i-fixed-my-room-at-exactly-130-am.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3673047076571928091</id><published>2008-05-27T19:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T21:31:44.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn286/urpink_anime_17/1-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://i307.photobucket.com/albums/nn286/urpink_anime_17/1-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;La Corda d'Oro ~Primo Passo~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So far, this is the second anime I've finished as an avid otaku. La Corda is an anime full of music and I can somehow tell this anime is specially &lt;strong&gt;made for music lovers&lt;/strong&gt; and of course, those who plays musical instruments. [note: the song playing in here in my blog right now is the ending theme for this anime. xD &lt;em&gt;"Crescendo" by Stella Quintet&lt;/em&gt; who happens to be the anime hot guys' voice-over people.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Categoried as male harem for the leading lady, Hino Kahoko is surrounded my competing hot guys on the schools concours. She wasn't supposed to be connected to them but unfortunately she is. Maybe she's not in her situation on the final episodes if she hadn't met a fairy from centuries ago namely, Lili. This magical fairy as said on their school's history was founded by the founder of the school. The fairy then had a broken wing or something so the kind and gentle owner of the school took care of him. In return for his kindness, Lili promised to promote music around the world and stuff like that. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Of course, the series wouldn't have ended with out trials on the way like giving up her precious violin, being told as annoying by some characters and broken hearts. Even though Kahoko hadn't had any romantic relationship with Tsukimori Len, Tsuchiura Ryoutarou, Hihara Kazuki, Yunoki Azuma nor Shimizu Keiichi, the plot was greatly made so the story can be well-understood by watchers. There are also parts in which it will trully make you laugh. You'll see the combination of reactions and sounds very good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The reason probably why the motto in Animax for this anime was "&lt;strong&gt;Stroke the Golden String&lt;/strong&gt;" is because that, when Hino breaks the 3 strings of her beloved magical piano due to her envy on Tsukimori and Tsuchiura, the golden string was saved. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Having 25 episodes and one bonus. This trully is a great anime. Okay. I already kept on saying that. :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I don't know if I am to Support Tsukimori x Hino, Hihara x Hino or Tsuchiura x Hino.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;They're all both good pairs. But since Hino's friend keeps on talking about "Violin Romance", It's probably best to go cheer for Tsukimori x Hino. Especially that Hino helped him to open up and find a better reason for his music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Well, she helped everyone to be inspired, strong, or even find themselves after all. :] She's worth looking up to. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.anime-source.com/banzai/images/reviews/lacorda4.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n160/destiny_051/kahokolen.png" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i111.photobucket.com/albums/n160/destiny_051/Meep.png" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tsukimori Len ♥ Hino Kahoko&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ps. I better look for new animes. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Or better yet, finish all those animes I've skipped. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3673047076571928091?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3673047076571928091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-corda-doro-primo-passo-so-far-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3673047076571928091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3673047076571928091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/la-corda-doro-primo-passo-so-far-this.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-5953907242395581479</id><published>2008-05-26T11:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T11:26:33.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, yeah. I can't believe I've finally finished reading Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. It's such a shame I finished sooner than I have expected I'd finish it. I crave for more and I wish JK Rowling would be making a continuation to the series. But of course, it is pretty much obvious having 3 children that the series has already ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be honest I kind of don't like the names of Harry's children. They could have at least named them another name other than Severus Snape, Dumbledore, Lily and James Potter. But it's okay. haha. Okay, that was so weird. And confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, my Mom's going home this afternoon. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought the next book of It Girl namely "Notorious". And I also bought another book titled, "Secrets of My Hollywood Life". I'm going to Notorious first. Lol. I think I'm a fast reader. T^T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty more or less getting boring already. And I'm already panicking about my uniform. I don't know what to do since I want a break from the forums I've joined. Well, perhaps some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go continue watching La Corda D'Oro. After all, it's been such a long time and the TV has already showed the episode I haven't watched yet. I better catch-up. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-5953907242395581479?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/5953907242395581479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5953907242395581479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/5953907242395581479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1011354435542180834</id><published>2008-05-26T10:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T11:14:18.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://media.mugglenet.com/i//dhcovers/hp7childus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.mugglenet.com/i//dhcovers/hp7childus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.mugglenet.com/i//dhcovers/hp7childus.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;J.K. Rowling has done it again. Her proven great writing skills bringing all children, teens and adults love her last book for the series of Harry Potter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows tackles on Harry discovering all the Horcruxes made by the Dark Lord himself. Lots of planning and hiding, fighting and protecting in the whole book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deaths of loved ones giving the others enough strength and inspiration helping Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived Until The End. But of course, there are some parts in the book itself that will give you a good laugh. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romance evolving through Ron and Hermione as well as Harry and Ginny. Having sons and daughter after 19 years, their life has been a complete dangerous but of course great. One of a kind 'Happily Ever After'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame that everything has an end. So as BOOKS. Truly, the memories of growing up with Harry Potter and his friends is a great experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now all we have to wait for are the movies being done. Let's hope that Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson and Rupert Grint will have a great time acting on their roles. Let's wish them GOOD LUCK! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hLKbadsOmjo&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hLKbadsOmjo&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1011354435542180834?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1011354435542180834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1011354435542180834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/1011354435542180834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/j.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-2942150398964802639</id><published>2008-05-24T23:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T23:31:02.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SDgx5MTuyEI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDqu9JtNdrA/s1600-h/Back_Then_by_lienosaurus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203964228052895810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SDgx5MTuyEI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDqu9JtNdrA/s320/Back_Then_by_lienosaurus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found a layout in which I &lt;strong&gt;feel satisfied&lt;/strong&gt;. Finally. My blog now looks &lt;em&gt;pleasant&lt;/em&gt;. Lol. Though I'm not quite sure if today is a good one or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my piano class and I was improving. My teacher still got migraine though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was walking on the sidewalk, I &lt;strong&gt;planned&lt;/strong&gt; on going to SM and buy a new book but my body won't &lt;u&gt;follow&lt;/u&gt; what my brain wants to wonder off. I was like, &lt;em&gt;'Next time. Next time.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah. I ought Otakuzine again! Yey. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I got home, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;nothing changed much really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the afternoon, my Mom was &lt;del&gt;attacked&lt;/del&gt; again by her heart disease. Dad was calling me to &lt;strong&gt;take care of her&lt;/strong&gt; and she must have heard it because she said, "&lt;em&gt;Does Papa don't want to take care of me anymore&lt;/em&gt;?" and I just shrugged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after 5 minutes or so,&lt;em&gt; she's crying&lt;/em&gt;. Me and Dad went to their room and &lt;u&gt;comforted&lt;/u&gt; her. They both changed and &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;went to the hospital&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother-in-law returned and gave us a list of what to pack. Mom is to stay in there for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already very late and my brother hasn't come home yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ts. I'm used to it, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm also half-way on the Harry Potter book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house helper &lt;strong&gt;borrowed my ID from last school year&lt;/strong&gt; because she has no ID and need to fetch their cellphone from a bus. Obviously, I'm &lt;em&gt;forced&lt;/em&gt; to come with them &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. And I've decided, I'll go buy those &lt;strong&gt;books&lt;/strong&gt; I want to buy since we're going to SM. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I guess those are my updates for now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-2942150398964802639?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/2942150398964802639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-found-layout-in-which-i-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2942150398964802639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/2942150398964802639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-found-layout-in-which-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/SDgx5MTuyEI/AAAAAAAAADo/RDqu9JtNdrA/s72-c/Back_Then_by_lienosaurus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3326521595001084799</id><published>2008-05-23T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T21:23:21.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb280/chrischii/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://i204.photobucket.com/albums/bb280/chrischii/party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [random picture mood : Let's PARTAYYY]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I would like to give a round of applause to my Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for successfully making my Mom go sleep on my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and make me have nowhere to sleep on."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay. So now I'm really am being sarcastic. My Mom went down to make her cup of tea and then she entered my bedroom. My Dad was making a lot of noises while he was searching for his stuff in there room which caused my Mom to wake up. Now I have nowhere to go and have a nightful rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And that I won't have any chance to play Final Fantasy IX or read Harry Potter till midnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Geez, thanks a lot Dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Though I don't really want to blame him for everything happening in my life right now, some og them are his fault but he won't accept it and put the blame on other people. Like me, accusing me of things that are not even true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This afternoon, he ordered me to clean those bean sprouts to which wasn't even COOKED TONIGHT! That whole big plastic full of small bean sprouts, luckily our house helper helped me. Then he said he's going to clean those uhm, I forgot that vegetable but anyway -- all he did was just EAT! My gawd. Then my Mom went to the kiitchen and saw Dad still eating so she got mad. -- She's always mad :P -- then she took that vegggy and cleaned it herself. My Dad then made effin excuses. Tsk. I secretly laughed as I cleaned the sprouts. Hahaha. How mean of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then while I'm surfing the net, online. Jayye or well, I think it's him anyway, sent me an SMS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And so again, here is the complete conversation. PS. Those in between brackets are my observation while blogging:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;him : ., whassup,.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : Who is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : Si jayye&lt;br /&gt;marrione d. Culaton po., sorry pla dun sa ginawa ng pinsan q&lt;br /&gt;ah,. G*go&lt;br /&gt;un!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : Tss. I'm sure d ikw si jayYe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : Why&lt;br /&gt;naman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : First of all , hndi xa nagpo-"po". Second, hndi&lt;br /&gt;"whasup" ang start ng&lt;br /&gt;txt nia. Third, u sound gay. And fourth, number ni&lt;br /&gt;ARJAY [the one who tricked&lt;br /&gt;me] yang gnagamt mo whoever u&lt;br /&gt;are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : Kilala m b si arjay? Pangash ka eh noh? Kala m ang gnda&lt;br /&gt;gnda m!&lt;br /&gt;Naki2pag txt lng eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me : Hndi q po xa klala, pero auko&lt;br /&gt;ung gnawa nia. Wala dn aqng cnavi na&lt;br /&gt;maganda aq. Hndi aq pangash. Hndi nmn&lt;br /&gt;cguro gan2 sasabhn q qng d nio aq&lt;br /&gt;niloloko. Pakisabi na lang sa lahat ng tao&lt;br /&gt;jan, sori. Ok? Auko na ng away. Buti&lt;br /&gt;sana kung masaya buhay q ngaung sumer&lt;br /&gt;edi ok lng. Peo hndi eh. Puro inis at&lt;br /&gt;galit na lang. Pati d2 sa bhay. Kaya,&lt;br /&gt;sory na ha? Auko na. I give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him : *no reply.*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I caught them off-guard again. Well, at least I said what I have to say. I actually took all the blame from those freaks! Sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then before that, I also had an SMS conversation with Mark Arnel. He said that he and Iris almost became together. Then I was like "Huh? Why almost? You two love each other anyway." Then he said she agreed with him to kiss on the first day of school!!! Hahaha. I told him, "Yuck! Ew. I can't imagine." Then he teased me being jealous and I was defencing myself telling him I wasn't. hahhaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, why does he have to tell me all that anyway?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wasn't online on all the forums I've joined today. Bwahahaha. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What else? I can't remember anything I'm supposed to say. Or maybe it's because I don't have anything else to talk about. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh well, tomorrow again. Perhaps I'll blog. Hahahah! &gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay. okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Enough with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good night. I'll try to find a place where I could sleep tonight. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3326521595001084799?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3326521595001084799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-picture-mood-lets-partayyy-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3326521595001084799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3326521595001084799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-picture-mood-lets-partayyy-i.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-3754185202529251885</id><published>2008-05-23T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:19:43.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii163/Smaidiigaa/Alone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://i264.photobucket.com/albums/ii163/Smaidiigaa/Alone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Most of the times, the thought of being alone thrilled me. I have no one to go order me to do this and that and shout at me for no reason. It makes me feel like I'm not a burden. That I'm just another person in this world who goes to school, who works, and who haves fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Today, I knew this wasn't going to be good. My Dad called me for the second time and as soonas I got out of my door, he told me to clean the whole house. Of course, who wouldn't be amd at that? Have he forgotten I'm a human who needs to EAT before he WORKS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I cooked my own food, noodles. I know that it's not even considered to be a breakfast or anything but whatever. I need to eat something edible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          And then my Dad called me again with my Mom outside our backyard. They were asking about my uniform and I told them that Mom was supposed to bring me to that tailoring shop but then Mom said, "Nagko-computer ka lang naman kahapon, pano tayo lalabas?" but of course I was supposde to remind her THAT yesterday but she's in such a bad mood and whenever I try to approach her, she's BUSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallow until 1:00 am so it was pretty obvious I woke up late. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Somehow, my Mom's mood is being koay today. Ad that I feel light-hearted when my Dad's not at home. I've got to admit, I sometimes wish he's back in Japan. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          I know. It's mean. But that's what my brain says. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-3754185202529251885?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/3754185202529251885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/most-of-times-thought-of-being-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3754185202529251885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3900536399263351660/posts/default/3754185202529251885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/most-of-times-thought-of-being-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>stick-o</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WVEtMqwxqtk/Sby3wC-QOHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/wSy8HS0TpAE/S220/1_198637850l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3900536399263351660.post-1543683578424481876</id><published>2008-05-22T22:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:26:15.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i203.photobucket.com/albums/aa100/chezee-love/trailer.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;[behold the trailer of Twilight.]&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The other day, I joined a forum for talented young writers where you can post your very own novels, stories, play, scripts, lyrics, and poems.&lt;br /&gt;A very close friend of mine here in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; invited me to join. Well, somehow, kinda like that. As soon as she posted her story, harsh critiques can be read on the comments part. One to be exact. The others were okay. I could understand them. She's kind of offended and I guess she's kind of discouraged on continuing her story. But I still want her to continue it. Well, at least I tried to comfort her. :) I love her story. In fact, her story is somehow, great. Judging by the point of view of the guy in her story, she's really good. I can't write a story that good enough for a guy's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;POV&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then I joined, of course I searched for her posts. Then I invited her to be one of my buddies in there. :)&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people dropped by in my "newbie" thread and I got to talk with a 17 year old guy in there. I find him very funny. And then just now, I posted my latest poem. You know, "Love Sea"?&lt;br /&gt;A 14 years old guy commented on it. I was sure I have a lot of mistakes on it. But then, he said that he can't find any errors at all. Of course, that was quite a good impression I made. I'm happy today. That moment, made my day. But of course, I had my first critique too. He said I should amend my poem, I have too many questions unanswered, capitalization and all that. :P&lt;br /&gt;Even though I accidentally turned on the TV because of the darn remote near my hand during 4:00 am. My Dad saw me and then he's accusing me of playing video games at that hour. I was sleeping! My gawd, the PS was even far beyond my reach!!!&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I cried. AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I saw some tips for writers in the forum.&lt;br /&gt;That was a blessed day, indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today, my teacher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;postponed&lt;/span&gt; again our Piano Class because of her migraine. Me and my mom are supposed to go and buy my uniform but she's so busy. She even got mad at me when she ordered me to clean the papaya. Her order was not explained so I asked her again then she just, screamed. During dinner, she confessed that she's getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tongue&lt;/span&gt;-tied and she might have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;alzeimgher's&lt;/span&gt; [?] disease. Then I told her she's right because she never told me what I was supposed to clean on that effin papaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The whole day, I just spent my day playing Final Fantasy IX. My gawsh, i can't believe I'm about to finish this game. I'm going to miss Garnet and Zidane. They haven't cnfessed yet! Ahhh!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then this afternoon, my Dad was doing something again which caused black-out. So I read Harry Potter 7. Blah. Then my Brother entered my room and he ate lasagna in my bed! I asked him to share but he's so selfish. I got my own food and he wants some but I didn't gave him. :P Hahha. Talk about karma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hmm... Oh, yeah. xD I Got Addicted With Twilight! Yehey! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3900536399263351660-1543683578424481876?l=fried-pretzels.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/feeds/1543683578424481876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fried-pretzels.blogspot.com/2008/05/behold-trailer-of-twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='applic
