<?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-1673044945136202859</id><updated>2011-12-15T02:50:30.279Z</updated><category term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Everyday Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-2932730131804376001</id><published>2011-03-29T17:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:40:45.224+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>everyday ramblings</title><content type='html'>Soooo things seem to have gotten back on track :) &lt;br /&gt;I started my new job yesterday and its been real laid back and easy going, perfect for work! The uniform is pretty gross - there's no way of making steel toe cap boots looking attractive... but the pay is good and I'll be able to afford the decent accomodation at university!&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Uni, I went to look around UWE last weekend and I really liked it so I'm definitely going to accpet my offer from there (unconditional, oh yes.) Whilst we were there we had a mock lecture on linguistics and I swear my head felt like it was going to explode afterwards; its been a LONG time since I tried to cram so much information into my brain in such a short period of time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A few people came back from uni last weekend, though for no reason in particular so I got to have a long overdue night out. God I miss them all. AND I had a mcfriday last week which is always a highlight of the week and mcdonalds monopoly is back. My life once again has purpose :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-fPMwpNeDs/TZILdyHVHtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EuUHdJXx0X0/s1600/lololol.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-fPMwpNeDs/TZILdyHVHtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EuUHdJXx0X0/s320/lololol.bmp" width="320" /&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/1673044945136202859-2932730131804376001?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/2932730131804376001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/everyday-ramblings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2932730131804376001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2932730131804376001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/everyday-ramblings.html' title='everyday ramblings'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-fPMwpNeDs/TZILdyHVHtI/AAAAAAAAAK0/EuUHdJXx0X0/s72-c/lololol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-4806604774429118337</id><published>2011-03-09T14:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-09T14:35:26.173Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Definitely Dead Ramble</title><content type='html'>So I've been re-reading all the &lt;strong&gt;Sookie Stackhouse&lt;/strong&gt; novels and I have to confess, there's one of them that always makes me smile.Though it has nothing to do with the novel and more to do with the lexical choice of the title, this book is &lt;strong&gt;Definitely Dead&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The word '&lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt;' always seems to invoke a bit of a pet peeve for me due to the fact that noone seems to possess the ability to spell it correctly. If you think about it logically and split the word up into '&lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt;' and '&lt;em&gt;finite&lt;/em&gt;' it makes so much sense, as 'finite' is a measure of time. Whereas '&lt;em&gt;de&lt;/em&gt;' and '&lt;em&gt;finate&lt;/em&gt;' doesn't (this is how idiots spell it.)&lt;br /&gt;There's this girl who I went to school with, who&amp;nbsp;is currently studying English Literature at University and she ALWAYS spells it '&lt;em&gt;definately&lt;/em&gt;.' jdfhfkjghdkgnfkldn it drives me crazy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-4806604774429118337?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/4806604774429118337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/definitely-dead-ramble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4806604774429118337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4806604774429118337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/definitely-dead-ramble.html' title='Definitely Dead Ramble'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-4499470504591207442</id><published>2011-03-03T10:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T10:58:41.592Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sooooo... I &lt;em&gt;was&lt;/em&gt; going to have a few days off from blogging. I knew I had a few reviews to type up, but I just wanted to sit in my pajamas all day eating junk food. Then I found out that today&amp;nbsp; is &lt;strong&gt;World Book Day &lt;/strong&gt;and so felt kind of guilty about my laziness.&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I have a new job at Screwfix :) I've never worked full time before and I think it's going to kill me, but I'm VERY MUCH looking forward to being paid!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Also, I realise that I haven't posted a picture in a while, so herrreeee we go. This one is of me and Lobo at a valentines ball. It always makes me lol when I see it cause my face is ghostly white, though Jess does have the unfair advantage of being half Indian.&amp;nbsp;This summer I'm going to spend as much time as I&amp;nbsp;can in&amp;nbsp;the sun getting as brown and freckly as possible&amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G0cXrxaK5rE/TW9zcRsTx8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nVtihdxAs1k/s1600/the+jess%2527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G0cXrxaK5rE/TW9zcRsTx8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nVtihdxAs1k/s320/the+jess%2527.jpg" width="240" /&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/1673044945136202859-4499470504591207442?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/4499470504591207442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/sooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4499470504591207442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4499470504591207442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/03/sooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-G0cXrxaK5rE/TW9zcRsTx8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/nVtihdxAs1k/s72-c/the+jess%2527.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-7432594769668808316</id><published>2011-02-22T19:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-27T01:19:41.421Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Stalling</title><content type='html'>Soooo... I seem to have stalled a bit on the review front. I thought I'd write about the true blood series next, and then I realised that all the books seem to run into each other in my memory and it would be easier if I read each one and then wrote the review afterwards :) &lt;br /&gt;Speaking of stalling, I had my 4th driving lesson today. Its like having a stroke for 2 hours long! Seriously, I'm panicking all the time, and when I panic, I forget to steer and press the accelerator. Not a great idea when you're going around a round about, but hey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-7432594769668808316?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/7432594769668808316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/stalling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/7432594769668808316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/7432594769668808316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/stalling.html' title='Stalling'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3874444331074096350</id><published>2011-02-18T22:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:42:41.290Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>And so it begins</title><content type='html'>I posted my first review today! I thought it was going to be a nightmare to write, and choosing a book to start with (especially when you own ~500 books) was probably the most difficult task of all.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have once again enter the essay writing mind frame. You know that one where you're pouring milk into your cereal and an amazing phrase comes to mind and you're just like "I HAVE to remember this!" Its been switched on again. After spending months not thinking like this, its a welcome change; though I'm sure in a few weeks I'll be fed up of it! &lt;br /&gt;And so onwards and upwards and I have begun writing review number 2. Nom nom nom :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3874444331074096350?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3874444331074096350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-so-it-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3874444331074096350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3874444331074096350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/and-so-it-begins.html' title='And so it begins'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-199489368921131082</id><published>2011-02-16T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:49:08.002Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>To new beginnings :)</title><content type='html'>I know its been an AWFULLY long time since I last ranted on here. Someone I know just set up one of these (and they're at the beginner level ahhaha) which made me feel like an old-timer at this and prompted me to get my arse in gear and do what I've always wanted to. &lt;br /&gt;At the expense of sounding like some weirdo who writes fanfics about themselves and a strange new boy who they sit next to in maths who really likes them and is also&amp;nbsp;amazingly beautiful, has red eyes, cold skin and may be a vampire. (Yes I know this girl, she goes to college with one of my friends!) I'm going to do what &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;always wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;And obviously with new beginnings comes the ultra stressful and long winded process of finding a new layout which I feel represents my current mood. &lt;br /&gt;love love love love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-199489368921131082?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/199489368921131082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/199489368921131082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/199489368921131082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-new-beginnings.html' title='To new beginnings :)'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6731177597295991898</id><published>2010-05-16T23:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:32:03.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Jason Deruloooooo BELUGA HEIGHTS!!</title><content type='html'>I have OFFICIALLY finished school. There may be exams left, but no more lessons as Y13 EVER.&lt;br /&gt;We went out on friday night to celebrate breaking up. I say night, I was drunk from about 2pm. [[and I don't even have a hangover!]]&lt;br /&gt;So I've started typing up all my notes for&amp;nbsp;my exams,&amp;nbsp;which I'm going to make available here. I still haven't decided if I'm going to type them all out, or make them available for downloading. &lt;br /&gt;AND I need&amp;nbsp;a new layout - I've had this one for far too long :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassing Jay Park stuff happened on friday too. But I need my secrets. As much as I love my friends, I need to do this without them laughing at me - too much of a demotivator.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6731177597295991898?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/24' title='Jason Deruloooooo BELUGA HEIGHTS!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6731177597295991898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2010/05/jason-deruloooooo-beluga-heights.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6731177597295991898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6731177597295991898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2010/05/jason-deruloooooo-beluga-heights.html' title='Jason Deruloooooo BELUGA HEIGHTS!!'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6837700048250400401</id><published>2010-02-01T23:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:32:38.517+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>goodbye my lover</title><content type='html'>will be deleting all this tomorrow and making way for all my english notes :]&lt;br /&gt;now thats a useful way to use this page me thinks. &lt;br /&gt;and Christopher Columbus wasn't American. Fucking idiotic twat rolling your eyes at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6837700048250400401?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/23' title='goodbye my lover'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6837700048250400401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2010/02/goodbye-my-lover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6837700048250400401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6837700048250400401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2010/02/goodbye-my-lover.html' title='goodbye my lover'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-1223904931960128108</id><published>2009-09-30T21:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:32:56.197+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Long time no see :]</title><content type='html'>I'ts been a while since I've been on here - I haven't forgotten I can just never be bothered cause I know I'm about to make a commintment (lazy right?)&lt;br /&gt;I don't really tell many people [[mainly cause it's kind of sad]] but I watch A LOT of asian dramas. For a while now, I've been thinking that there isn't really a site with reviews of popular drama's on it. While crunchyroll does a pretty good job, it never tells you where to find any of the dramas online; so I've decided to set up my own.&lt;br /&gt;Having watched plenty of asian dramas, I see myself as a bit of a pro on the subject [[I even have a rating system and plot synopsis written for each drama I've currently watched saved on word - talk about organised!]] so I feel that I might aswell vent somewhere :]&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, my page needs a bit of a make-over [[and my wishlist needs a serious update]] in order to separate my everday ramblings from the reviews; whilst making them easy to access. ARGHH. No wonder I've been putting this off for so long.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe when I'm more organised I'll have time to talk about my holiday to China, which was in fact 2 months ago....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-1223904931960128108?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/22' title='Long time no see :]'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/1223904931960128108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-time-no-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/1223904931960128108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/1223904931960128108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long time no see :]'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3196699307919004956</id><published>2009-04-17T03:01:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:33:10.913+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry naega naega naega meonjeo ~</title><content type='html'>ahhh how my &lt;strong&gt;once a month&lt;/strong&gt; promise doesn't work :] and now I understand why I made that deal with myself; I have so much to say! So I'm going to bullet point aha. And this is all from the last week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The T mobile ad. First I found this &lt;strike&gt;hungarian/polish/swedish &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;European&lt;/span&gt; techno sound of music thing which was similar, and then I found this. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=exkfGhz-YsU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=exkfGhz-YsU&lt;/a&gt;ahahaha it started so small and then it was like EVERYONE lmao. I &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the guy who winks at 1:48, its hilarious! And I'd heard radio ads interviewing the spectators and was just like &lt;em&gt;WTF?!?&lt;/em&gt; lol. But I love it. [[&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;it won't let me embed waaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;]] &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trevors. Trevor was moving house or something so had an open invitation on thurs night, &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SefnSEJ4jDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4yrV1YaWUI/s1600-h/me+and+chloe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325479381927758898" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SefnSEJ4jDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4yrV1YaWUI/s200/me+and+chloe.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so I went :] I'm actually pretty suprised that I didn't get kicked out considering I was probably the first person drunk. The police turned up &lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;3 times&lt;/span&gt;! I can't believe it. One time, I was shouting at everyone to be quiet and I ran into the lounge and was like 'shhhhh' and the police man was like 'ahem, so anyway, as long as you're all inside it's fine' and I was like &lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;OOPS.&lt;/span&gt; lmao. Well it was fun. Until I got home and puked. 6 times. Apparantly &lt;em&gt;Chloe and I&lt;/em&gt; were the worst. Though I did hear the Beth Morgan had a&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt; wee&lt;/span&gt; in the bath :S&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Katies birthday was on tuesday, so we [[me, jess, katie, alice, kirsty and laura]] went to Wing Wah AGAIN lol. We got them to play the birthday song for her and it &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SefodHH7cKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yo9U4-o0tiw/s1600-h/Photo-0001+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325480671215055010" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SefodHH7cKI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yo9U4-o0tiw/s200/Photo-0001+(1).jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 150px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was this chinese woman like 'happy birfday to yuuu' ahahahah. Katie was morbid lol. &lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;ALSOALSOALSO&lt;/span&gt;, I ate some sushi last time we went: it was disgusting! blehhhhh. But I'm proud that I ate it&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fay [[my half-german cousin]] and her friend Carla came to stay at the weekend and I sort of ODed on family time. Seriously, I nearly &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;commited suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, it was aweful. We went iceskating on saturday, and I brought Jess along who [[bless her]] can't ice skate to save her life lmao. Then on sunday we went Ape. ahah it was sooo funny. They had these zip wires from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;35ft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up on a tree and I fell over on every single one. And then I was leaking wood chippings for the rest of the day lmao.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This totally lacks chronology, but on friday, Gemgem left to go back to Uni, and then she flew out to &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;Japan&lt;/span&gt; on monday. Jelous much? &lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;YESYESYESYESYES&lt;/span&gt;. grrrr I hate her. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm totally bummed that I missed it, but I've found a picture of it.... dun dun dun, its the upsidedown youtube. April fools ROCKS! We pulled an April fools on our tutor; whoever walked in, Robbie would send down to the office, saying that it was urgent lmao! The all got soooo pissed off. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched an interview yesterday with &lt;span style="color: #3333ff;"&gt;Rain&lt;/span&gt;, and he was talking about &lt;span style="color: #6633ff;"&gt;Ninja Assassins&lt;/span&gt;, and his contract was INSANE. It told him like how many inches his waist had to be and all sorts of mumbo jumbo. He said that after all the intensive training, his body fat was less than 1% That's intense. Meanwhile, I run a mile on the treadmill and then am like 'okay, I'm done' ahah. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a new obsession with the &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SHINee&lt;/span&gt; song &lt;em&gt;'love like oxygen'&lt;/em&gt; I think I just like laughing at how bendy their legs are lol. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sefz2JaAwLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-JpjL-wT57s/s1600-h/jessjess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325493195952406706" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sefz2JaAwLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/-JpjL-wT57s/s200/jessjess.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday, it was &lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;Laura's birthday meal&lt;/span&gt;, so we all headed off to TGI's [[I'm not gonna write the names cause 1. There were lots of us there 2. I didn't know everyone's name ehehe]]. Wain went abit crazy from all the coke, but we had fun. AND I saw Amy Hobbs, who I haven't seen in donkeys. She looked so pretty :] It was nice to see her again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tomorrow... the sun will come out.. ahah sorry. Edward is having a little gathering and I'm not sure if I should go. He lives in &lt;span style="color: #6633ff;"&gt;Little Aston&lt;/span&gt;, which is a bit of a trek, and I'm not sure who else is going either. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watched &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;Britains got Talent&lt;/span&gt; at the weekend, and they had this loopy woman on who was like &lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;48&lt;/span&gt;. She said that she used to sing when she was 12ish, so I was like 'ohhh here we go' but I was wrong! She was soooo amazing that I was actually speechless. And that doesn't happen often. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And FINALLY.. we had a picnic at school a couple of weeks ago; a Jess picnic eheh. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sef0QuDPbFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/M1v_Kbm4wtw/s1600-h/DSC01947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325493652465609810" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sef0QuDPbFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/M1v_Kbm4wtw/s200/DSC01947.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 150px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It doesn't look much, but when you're sharing that between only 3 people, its a full on feast. I was nearly sick by the end of it ; cause we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to eat it all :]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all folks. ahahha. I should be a &lt;span style="color: #663333;"&gt;history teacher&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sef0rPOBDeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bmCaz1MOa7E/s1600-h/DSC01936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325494108045774306" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/Sef0rPOBDeI/AAAAAAAAAI8/bmCaz1MOa7E/s200/DSC01936.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 200px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 150px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahah cheerio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3196699307919004956?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/21' title='Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry naega naega naega meonjeo ~'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3196699307919004956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh-how-my-once-month-promise-doesnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3196699307919004956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3196699307919004956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/04/ahhh-how-my-once-month-promise-doesnt.html' title='Sorry Sorry Sorry Sorry naega naega naega meonjeo ~'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SefnSEJ4jDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A4yrV1YaWUI/s72-c/me+and+chloe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-2511529360082244408</id><published>2009-02-03T00:26:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:30:44.325+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>ANOTHER snow day &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 202px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298361326110041730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYePjd505oI/AAAAAAAAAH0/c6lKtljfcnw/s320/DSC01850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVELOVELOVE&lt;/span&gt;. More snow. When I'm given the 2 days off school, cause it looks like this outside, I sort of run out of excuses to put off blogging. And I actually managed to keep to my one a month habit. Speaking of days of school, we had the day of the other week and I used it as an excuse to catch up on some much coveted sleep. The water system broke in Lichfield, and so we all HAD to go home. Aparantly it started working again like &lt;strong&gt;15 mins later&lt;/strong&gt; LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots&lt;/strong&gt; has happened since the last blog. &lt;strike&gt;Benny Jenham &lt;/strike&gt;Jenny Benham's fancy dress party [[&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;group photo time&lt;/span&gt;]] where I managed to get my hands on a little bit of happy juice. I'm at the bottom left with the group of people who still think it's 1998 and are doing the peace sign. Those were the days eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeStaV5TLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/leVciKiBPgM/s1600-h/jennys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298364795487603890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeStaV5TLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/leVciKiBPgM/s200/jennys.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeStaV5TLI/AAAAAAAAAIM/leVciKiBPgM/s1600-h/jennys.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister went back to Exceter a couple of weeks ago [[ And I've just emailed her requesting her finger-tasche photo for my myspace.]] I miss her a lot, and haven't even spoken to her yet. The first night she was gone I kept hearing things in the room and just thinking it was her rolling over or something and then when I woke up in the morning I realised she wasn't there and was &lt;strong&gt;REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a&lt;em&gt; minor melt-down&lt;/em&gt; when I checked on my blog the other day, and it told me that the background had exeeded the bandwidth, and I have spent about 2 hours searching for a layout which I like only to find today that my background is fine. &lt;strong&gt;SJhsdfheha ahhhhhhh&lt;/strong&gt;. poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has carried on subbing the &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;good daddies program&lt;/span&gt;, and I love them for it. They're so slow cause its a long show and they don't have a large enough subbing team and damn my parents for not raising me to be bilingual. If only I had enough will power to teach myself korean. But I don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a wishing jar a couple of days ago. All the spare cranes from Cassie's birthday present are kept in a metal jar on my shelf, and I've written a wish each of them, and then I'm thinking of opening one on either every birthday or every new years. Or both. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeRVuIhNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xMQgQ4360SQ/s1600-h/DSC01810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 153px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298363288971720274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeRVuIhNlI/AAAAAAAAAH8/xMQgQ4360SQ/s320/DSC01810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is me and Cassie on the LAST snow day. Mrs Deng [[bless her cotton socks]] was taking photo's of the snow cause she hadn't seen snow since 1992. Awww. I wanted to go to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Birmingham Chinese new year celebrations&lt;/span&gt; on sunday, but it totally slipped my mind :[ I bet it was awesome as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ALLLSSSOOOOO ordered a superman T-shirt today for my wishlist. I already have a batman one [[it came free when I subscribed to Empire magazine]] and I think I want a mighty boosh one next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeSE4XYnqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQP6xeC5w44/s1600-h/DSC01887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298364099172277922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeSE4XYnqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQP6xeC5w44/s200/DSC01887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYeSE4XYnqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/lQP6xeC5w44/s1600-h/DSC01887.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-2511529360082244408?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/2511529360082244408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-snow-day-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2511529360082244408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2511529360082244408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-snow-day-3.html' title='ANOTHER snow day &lt;3'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SYePjd505oI/AAAAAAAAAH0/c6lKtljfcnw/s72-c/DSC01850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-5590630234428514064</id><published>2008-12-27T18:55:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:38:32.434+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>maposaurus</title><content type='html'>I think I have a new obsession with &lt;strong&gt;glasses&lt;/strong&gt;. I just want like a &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;gazzilion&lt;/span&gt; pairs :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No-one came over yesterday. Boo Hoo. My mummy is ill, and we didn't want to risk infecting the family, so we had a quiet day at home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;Jane&lt;/span&gt; rang me. That sounds really weird when I say it. The &lt;em&gt;mother&lt;/em&gt; of my best friend in &lt;strong&gt;primary school&lt;/strong&gt; who lives&lt;strong&gt; 60 miles&lt;/strong&gt; away rang me cause she wanted a chat. aha score.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got a good haul this year. This is my &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; SUBTLE santa present :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7SGkHKZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EqW8SrCnypk/s1600-h/DSC01801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284546763695794578" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7SGkHKZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EqW8SrCnypk/s320/DSC01801.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 209px; width: 173px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I asked Kirsty for a piggy bank type thing, cause I have lots of pennies- and I got this :] yayayay. Also, got an exceter &lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;jumper&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span style="color: #9999ff;"&gt;Gemster&lt;/span&gt; which I like NEVER take of cause it's sooo warm. This is me now :]. Well, like 10 mins ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7TE8kS-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/BhDMNiX0rac/s1600-h/DSC01803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284546780441365474" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7TE8kS-I/AAAAAAAAAHs/BhDMNiX0rac/s320/DSC01803.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 206px; width: 179px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;AND AND AND&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7S2u_znI/AAAAAAAAAHk/na-88chvpoU/s1600-h/DSC01800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284546776626351730" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7S2u_znI/AAAAAAAAAHk/na-88chvpoU/s320/DSC01800.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 176px; width: 255px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 books this year. Also got Dorian Gray, but its not there, cause my dad raided them for something that he could read. That takes my pile up to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;19 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;books now :s &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;Interview with a Vampire&lt;/span&gt;, and oh my days, the &lt;span style="color: #006600;"&gt;Queen of the damned&lt;/span&gt; film makes sooo much more sense now. Except I don't really like Lestat and I love Armand in the book, but in the film it's the other way around. Maybe that's just cause I'm really shallow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xmas sale shopping in a couple of days aja aja :] And big fat quiz of the year tommorow, which always makes me giggle. &lt;em&gt;But But But&lt;/em&gt; I have a tonne of work to do before we go back and I'm really not looking forward to it. Plus I have a maths and further maths exam. GAH. I don't know anything :[ boohoobiloo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since breaking up from school, my english seems to have evolved for some reason. Speaking of, we played Scrabble on christmas day :] Me and Gem had the dictionary out cause Daddies like to make up words and pretend to be clever. He still won like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-5590630234428514064?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/18' title='maposaurus'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/5590630234428514064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/12/maposaurus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/5590630234428514064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/5590630234428514064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/12/maposaurus.html' title='maposaurus'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SVZ7SGkHKZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/EqW8SrCnypk/s72-c/DSC01801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6170773766999031733</id><published>2008-12-10T18:15:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:38:11.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>hands which smell like armpits... nice.</title><content type='html'>So its nearly christmas -woooodnfjdgdfbgjkdfbg :] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seem to be twice as excited as anyone else on the freakin PLANET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our house looks like santas grotto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive done all my christmas shopping,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and gemma comes home for christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I live in a city of scrooges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The family came round the other week. Grandma, grandad, Auntie Sue and her new boyfriend Jon. We played on the wii, like a bunch of kiddywinkles; which I always enjoy, and then had a picnic. The funny thing is, we have a lovely large dining room table, with chairs, and yet we decided to stay in the front room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever seen a 70yr old man sit on a chair designed for 2yr olds? I was sat on a lion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SUAJt0eWg0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/zIugJYonqXs/s1600-h/DSC01750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278229446062932802" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SUAJt0eWg0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/zIugJYonqXs/s320/DSC01750.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 182px; width: 176px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our feast. We're sooo english with our cheese and crackers, but I love it. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;School has been funny. We've reverted back to playing pictionary, and eye spy and sharades and doing crosswords. Ahh the joys of the common room :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just watched Gokusen 1, 2 and 3 and &lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;MIURA HARUMA&lt;/span&gt; djhgufdhgsdfgjk yeaah. He's lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Theres also a new show with &lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Hongki&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Heechul&lt;/span&gt; [[my 2 favourite korean people]] where they pretend to be daddies. Theyre soo good with kids, its even nearly enough to convince a simpleton like me that if they were the father, I'd consider kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SADLY, no one has subtitled it. &lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;Gah!&lt;/span&gt; Where are all the bilingual people when you need them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got my first xmas card this week. Its in mandarin, but it totally still counts. &lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;shen den kuai le&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will hopefully posts some pictures of our decorations before xmas. And one with Gemma's new hair cut - 6 inches gone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6170773766999031733?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/17' title='hands which smell like armpits... nice.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6170773766999031733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/12/hands-which-smell-like-armpits-nice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6170773766999031733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6170773766999031733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/12/hands-which-smell-like-armpits-nice.html' title='hands which smell like armpits... nice.'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SUAJt0eWg0I/AAAAAAAAAHU/zIugJYonqXs/s72-c/DSC01750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-5822843160641500029</id><published>2008-11-19T22:39:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:37:54.515+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>sugar is a class A drug</title><content type='html'>Just snorted some sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like you do with like crack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on my hand, and I sniffed cause my nose was running.&lt;br /&gt;And a ton of sugar went up my nose.&lt;br /&gt;Good job no-one was around to see that.&lt;br /&gt;English today was looooolololololoolololol.&lt;br /&gt;'I remember in y6, when I went to Robbies house and we had anal delight'&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah. Poor Charlotte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also writing chat up lines for snobbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good day, I was sat across the room, enjoying a delightful cup of herbal tea, when I was noticed you sat here alone in the corner. I couldn't help but salivate at the thought of your robust behind, seated upon my genitalia. I was hoping you would possibly go on a date with me? I need your answer now, as I'm off to play golf and participate in a chorus of opera. Tally ho. pip pip.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't get an A now, no-one else has a chance of even passing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, I got an email the other day from my daddy, showing me these pictures of ice with land deposits and stuff, and look at this one. It was a massive wave, and then the air was sooo cold, that it froze mid-wave. Doesn't it just remind you of salmon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SSSXWvyS36I/AAAAAAAAAHE/taQz3W-QdVQ/s1600-h/salmon+ice.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270503880970657698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SSSXWvyS36I/AAAAAAAAAHE/taQz3W-QdVQ/s320/salmon+ice.bmp" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 240px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND AND AND&amp;gt; had peer mentoring today, and me and dan had a bit too much fun changing everyones names on the register lol.&lt;br /&gt;We changed Cassie to Gassie.&lt;br /&gt;She got very annoyed lol.&lt;br /&gt;And so she changed my last name to Bobertos. She wouldnt change Dans name, as she said it couldn't possibly get any worse. ahahahhahahah &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;SINGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-5822843160641500029?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/16' title='sugar is a class A drug'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/5822843160641500029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/11/sugar-is-class-drug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/5822843160641500029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/5822843160641500029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/11/sugar-is-class-drug.html' title='sugar is a class A drug'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SSSXWvyS36I/AAAAAAAAAHE/taQz3W-QdVQ/s72-c/salmon+ice.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-7044925717168234678</id><published>2008-11-15T20:06:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:37:40.019+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Ain't no Mountain High Enough</title><content type='html'>vAint no Mountain High Enough just popped into my head today while we were shopping. I got a new bra and it's a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc33cc;"&gt;34E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So I'm stood there in the changing rooms, wearing the &lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; singing about mountains :] It was funny at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to only be able to blog once a month, like some chronic illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of illnesses, I watched Sky of Love the other day, with Miura Haruma &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; [[who is in fact only one year older than me, unlike the usual school actors they use who are really 26ish]] and OMG i bawled like a baby. Its the saddest film I've seen in a long time. And look at the guy they killed &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8wVKSp0YI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fIoa641vEeY/s1600-h/miura+haruma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268983229144748418" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8wVKSp0YI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fIoa641vEeY/s320/miura+haruma.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 172px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 270px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killing someone this beautiful is a crime. Not that killing anyone in general isn't a crime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the bits that kinda freaked me out [[same thing happened watching Millionaire's first love]] today, was when the guy started crying. He was making all these weird noises, and then it got me thinking; the reason why I found it weird when the guy was crying, but thought that the noise the girl was making when she was crying was ok is because I don't think I've ever seen a guy cry in person. Like full on wail. So it really freaked me out and sounded really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassie is coming over next weekend and we're all [[i.e Me, Cassie, Cassie B, Beth, Esme, Katie, Dani, Kirsty, Lewis, Chelcie, Jess, Wain, Hayley, Alice]] going to the german market together. I can't wait til she comes, I don't like having a spare bed in my room, with no-one sleeping in it. It's also her birthday on the sunday, so Ive made her some papercranes and then put them in a vase. I this I might buy her the book as well cause she really likes reading, and Japan :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you look in the background, you can see my rubiks cube which I've solved sjkhfihgog :] yeaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8yvdZy75I/AAAAAAAAAG8/n0NX6d_EdMU/s1600-h/DSC01743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268985879974834066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8yvdZy75I/AAAAAAAAAG8/n0NX6d_EdMU/s320/DSC01743.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 128px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 194px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8xdbESHuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RqfgGPb8H_M/s1600-h/DSC01744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268984470598459106" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8xdbESHuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/RqfgGPb8H_M/s320/DSC01744.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 194px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 169px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, Mirotic arrived this morning, and I'm sooo happy, cause it said estimated arrival date December 3rd. I was gonna drop everything and listen to it on the spot, but my daddy was taking me shopping, and I couldn't miss out on an opportunity for free clothes. It's that big mess on my bed, and if you look, the actual CD is just thrown to the side; I was playing with the bubble-wrap lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my prefect interview next wednesday and I'm really scared I won't get it. If I do it'll make my CV look lovely;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gold in Maths Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part of Mathletes [[which is really hard, and I keep solving them at home instead of at our sessions lol]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peer Mentor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learning Mandarin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And soon Prefect hopefully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus I have 83 points, so I'm well chuffed. Come on beating AMBER JACKSON &lt;strike&gt;BOND&lt;/strike&gt;GAY. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-7044925717168234678?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/15' title='Ain&apos;t no Mountain High Enough'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/7044925717168234678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/11/aint-no-mountain-high-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/7044925717168234678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/7044925717168234678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/11/aint-no-mountain-high-enough.html' title='Ain&apos;t no Mountain High Enough'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SR8wVKSp0YI/AAAAAAAAAGk/fIoa641vEeY/s72-c/miura+haruma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-8629606757670979290</id><published>2008-10-20T22:13:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:37:24.967+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>12 tomorrow :]</title><content type='html'>As I type, I can hear my parents downstairs wrapping up my birthday presents. Barely present[s]- Im getting two things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pair of straighteners &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A clock radio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jelous much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I rained ALOT today, and I wasn't in the best mood [even though it was my socky fault] as I had to go to town and buy a bucket load, well tin load of crap for further maths. &lt;/div&gt;I think I did pretty well, providing I only spent a fiver. I also got my ticket checked on the train, for the first time in 8 weeks. Good job I bought one today. Even though it was a kids ticket :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="217" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259348137876361586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1RCQ7kXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iw0lzNGcBC4/s320/DSC01619.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 184px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to an archery thing with Cassie the weekend before last, and have some wonderful snaps of us being tourists. Aren't we just the fittest tourists you've ever seen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1_aqU5HI/AAAAAAAAAGc/s7oIykic2_8/s1600-h/DSC01600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="296" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259348934699312242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1_aqU5HI/AAAAAAAAAGc/s7oIykic2_8/s320/DSC01600.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 209px; width: 176px;" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1-dMnSsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5xgsVS9FXWY/s1600-h/DSC01597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="294" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259348918200126146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1-dMnSsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5xgsVS9FXWY/s320/DSC01597.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 209px; width: 172px;" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also this weekend, was my grandads 70th birthday party, so we trailed up to Rotherham to see the family. Came back with another pair of shoes :] lovely jovely.&lt;br /&gt;Off to the magistrates court tomorrow. Woo. I've told everyone to wish me a happy 12th birthday. Getting older just doesn't seem to appeal to me- even though it means I can drive.&lt;br /&gt;Actually gonna go to bed before midnight tonight; don't want to be awake when it becomes my birthday for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Scott wasn't in lesson today, apparantly hung over from her leaving do at the weekend, which isn't much of a surprise lol. I can't believe she's moving to South Korea for a year! She should take me; Im not fluent but I know MUUUUUCHH more korean than she does [meaning she knows next to nothing lol]&lt;br /&gt;Mandarin lessons are going good, we got to paint calligraphy last week, and Miss Deng gave us girlies the nice paint brushes. Then we played with chopsticks. Ahh if only all A levels were this difficult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-8629606757670979290?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/14' title='12 tomorrow :]'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/8629606757670979290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/10/12-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/8629606757670979290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/8629606757670979290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/10/12-tomorrow.html' title='12 tomorrow :]'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SPz1RCQ7kXI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iw0lzNGcBC4/s72-c/DSC01619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-489642186071173190</id><published>2008-09-22T18:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:37:07.370+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>It's been a while</title><content type='html'>Sadly I'd like to say it's been a while since I did this. I'll blame tthe fact that I had to surrender my laptop to my sister, so that she could take it to university. Another thing is, I also don't have any photos of the past like MONTH?!?&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with my GCSE results. Apart from being highly disappointed, I've looked at them once, and put them back in the envelope with sheer disgust, where they still live, and yet I can recall all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Language&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;French&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maths&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Literature&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Additional Science&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;German&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Business Studies&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.e&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graphics&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Also, have returned to school, this time in the sixth form, to meet, actually quite a few newbies, whom I adore. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have this &lt;em&gt;Apprentice thing &lt;/em&gt;at school tomorrow and wednesday, where I have to be there at like 8:20, and then onto these team building thingies. Also thursday and friday, I'm soing some workshop about drugs and bullying in order to become a peer mentor, and in the long run, go to Ethiopia. &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;ETHIOPIA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt; yes please lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on that hopefully next time, and I'll even try and get piccies.&lt;br /&gt;Have started watching 'Delightful girl Choon-Hyang' which I love already, and I'm only on episode 3 :]&lt;br /&gt;Have also resolved to read more this year [mainly out of necessity for English lit] and have just finished &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;'My booky wook'&lt;/span&gt; by Russell Brand; heavy reading lol. He had all these little idioms, which just stuck in my head and make me laugh at random times, such as 'no reflection required, no erection desired.' AHAHAHHA. As you can see, I've decided to chnage genres, and I actually reallly enjoyed his book, so am trying to get my hands on &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;'girl with a one track mind'&lt;/span&gt; which is about this woman who used to blog her private life, like sex and stuff and it's supposed to be very well written. [though strangely not on my to read list?]&lt;br /&gt;Later waiter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-489642186071173190?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/13' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/489642186071173190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/489642186071173190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/489642186071173190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s been a while'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3850597297779015667</id><published>2008-08-17T04:24:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:36:55.457+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>solbi of koyoteeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKecXgmm2RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lmBQaTcEtM4/s1600-h/solbi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235325019544279314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKecXgmm2RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lmBQaTcEtM4/s200/solbi.bmp" style="cursor: hand; float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKecPozWlmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OFoNBOgr3aM/s1600-h/shinji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235324884306269794" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKecPozWlmI/AAAAAAAAAFA/OFoNBOgr3aM/s200/shinji.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok, so for quite a while now [[I'm talking a couple of months, I've been convinced that solbi and shinji are the same person. Yes, yes, go ahead and laugh, but I seriously thought they were both solbi and that &lt;span style="color: #663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solbi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was in koyote, so everytime I saw &lt;span style="color: #333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shinji&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on star golden bell I was like&lt;br /&gt;'wow she's died her hair, I prefered it &lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;ginger&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;and then I would watch &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;we just married&lt;/span&gt;, and would see that solbi's hair was 'back from black' and be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'huh? maybe this series is just old and has been delayed release?!?'&lt;/em&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching the last swimming race for the olympics [[had my eye out for kim taehwan, but didn't see him once]] and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;Phelps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has just beaten another olympic record and won 8 gold medals in 8 days. Setting 7 world record and 1 olympic record as he did it. [[I've been an avid watcher, 4 in the morning every day]]. &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;. I can't get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched this final race, it was soooo close at one point, and I'm there screaming at the tv, like it's actually going to help, and then when they won, a single tear rolled down my cheek. What kind of novel am I in?!? I didn't think I would cry at all, being that the British team placed 6th and I wasn't watching them. But then one tear? Just one? No more would come out. Pathetic lol. I also pulled my knee from standing up too fast, so was stood in pain, with one tear, cheering. &lt;strong&gt;It's moments like that when I'm glad no one else is around lol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am still reading Jane Eyre, and have only one volume left. Just met the crazy in the loft who turns out to be her fiance's wife. And being a novel, this twist was revealed part way through her wedding cerimony. cerimony? doesn't look right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get my &lt;span style="color: #ffcc00;"&gt;GCSE&lt;/span&gt; results on thursday and am not really looking forward too it. Invited &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;two &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;friends over last night, knowing how unreliable my friends are, and shock horror, neither of them came. One cancelled about an hour before hand, and the other one just never showed. Seeing them on thursday certainly won't bring out the best in me lol. As long as the haven't gone to see the &lt;span style="color: #999900;"&gt;mummy 3&lt;/span&gt; without me. Watched the second one earlier and was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cc00;"&gt;Jess:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;its the rock! this is why he had his own scorpian king spin off film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;Gem:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;thats not the rock, and scorpian king has nothing to do with the mummy 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;Jess:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;well then why is his character named the same thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;Gem:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;......... When I iron Isabelle's shirts, I can never be bothered to turn them, theyre just too small for mum to notice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Subtle change in topic eh?&lt;br /&gt;She got her results back last thursday. She got abbc, meaning she can't get into Warrick, but she's still off to Exceter. Starting from Rotherham, she's just getting further and further south. If she gets a job in &lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;the south pole&lt;/span&gt; after university, I would be FAAAAR from shocked. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am now anxioustly awatiting the release of the next &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;we just married&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know about anybody else, but ANBI is just my dream couple. LOVE LOVE LOVE them. Plus, when theyre with Inyoung and Crown J, theyre just soooo lovey dovey and Inyoung is turning green with envy lol. Speaking of which, I saw a really really old hajago clip the other day, and among the celeb cast was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hwang bo&lt;/em&gt; [[my favourite xman person besides kjk and eunhye]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inyoung &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solbi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can anyone else see a pre we just married meeting here? lol.&lt;br /&gt;To finish, a pic from my FAVOURITE episode of &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;wjm&lt;/span&gt;, where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;Solbi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; goes to a Shinwa concert, and surprises &lt;span style="color: #6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, by showing that she is old friends with &lt;span style="color: #009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dongwan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKegw5v_B_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qoqjK_X46go/s1600-h/andy+and+solbi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235329853837740018" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKegw5v_B_I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qoqjK_X46go/s320/andy+and+solbi.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Kids and their cameras&lt;/span&gt;. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3850597297779015667?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/12' title='solbi of koyoteeee'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3850597297779015667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/08/solbi-of-koyoteeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3850597297779015667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3850597297779015667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/08/solbi-of-koyoteeee.html' title='solbi of koyoteeee'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SKecXgmm2RI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lmBQaTcEtM4/s72-c/solbi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-4127055987888832584</id><published>2008-08-06T21:14:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:36:39.834+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>f.t love</title><content type='html'>I think it's about time I cleared out all my school books, but tbh, I really can't be arsed. I haven't actually been to school since mid &lt;strong&gt;may&lt;/strong&gt;, and yet I still have &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; my school junk, which my friends have all burned, but I think I'll be &lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;environmental &lt;/span&gt;[[ahah big surprise]] and just &lt;span style="color: #33ff33;"&gt;recycle&lt;/span&gt; mine. But I'll &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to remove the staples and crap. You may be able to tell that I've been thinking about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mr Lee Hongki is once again my most searched phrase on &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;tube &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SJoHXiIJusI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EOe4o4ZCJvI/s1600-h/lee++hongki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231502018023635650" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SJoHXiIJusI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EOe4o4ZCJvI/s320/lee++hongki.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I mean, look at him, it's obvious why. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;OOF&lt;/span&gt;. I want one. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My A level english recommended read list arrived the other day, and I have to read at least 3, which thankfully I already have. I really want to read atonement, but can't seem to find it anywhere, and wuthering heights might end up adding to it as well. I took Tess of the D'Ubervilles out of the library for it like a month ago, but I just can't bring myself to read past &lt;em&gt;page 4&lt;/em&gt;. [[its &lt;strong&gt;ULTRA&lt;/strong&gt; boring]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got married will be stopping again soon for the start of the olympics. Noooo. I need my &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nbi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;fill every week, or I go insane. I'm waiting for 21 to come out right now, and I feel like I'm dying. ARRRGGGGHHH. If only I could speak korean. And Japanese. And Mandarin. Stupid Uni-lingual me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was looking through my picture on my laptop and [[and found like &lt;strong&gt;20GB&lt;/strong&gt; of korean celeb photos oops]] and found this little munchkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SJoIXU2Dz7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_Qv-FQX8P6k/s1600-h/DSC01478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503113969717170" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SJoIXU2Dz7I/AAAAAAAAAE4/_Qv-FQX8P6k/s200/DSC01478.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, sisters are useful, especially when you want a good laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might post my anime list at the weekend, but I'll need the time to think up all the one's I've watched/read. &lt;span style="color: #6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Might even order them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ahh the powers of boredom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-4127055987888832584?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/11' title='f.t love'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/4127055987888832584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-its-about-time-i-cleared-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4127055987888832584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4127055987888832584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-its-about-time-i-cleared-out.html' title='f.t love'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SJoHXiIJusI/AAAAAAAAAEo/EOe4o4ZCJvI/s72-c/lee++hongki.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-2475049485657796145</id><published>2008-07-29T03:30:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:36:23.059+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>16 going on 97</title><content type='html'>So it was my Grannys 97th birthday last week, so of course we all piled in the Jesswagon and drove up to St Helens [[liverpoolish]] to see her. When we arrived at my uncle alec's house, me and Gemma went for a sneak peek at the measuring door frame, where we would all compare our heights every time we all met, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;it had been removed!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'but don't worry' said Alec, 'I took a picture of it before I painted over it.'&lt;br /&gt;Useful?!? Now he has a picture of a doorframe with all these lines, dates and names on it, but &lt;strong&gt;NO MEASUREMENTS.&lt;/strong&gt; sheeesh.&lt;br /&gt;My dad's, cousin's toddler was also there to play with Izzy, and they got out these balls, that you play with when you go to a pub, and theyre in the kiddy bit at the bottom of the slide. Well anyways, the kids buggered off, and we ended up playing with them instead lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6DRDTaSpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JQDc3YpRmGg/s1600-h/DSC01479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228260546391460498" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6DRDTaSpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JQDc3YpRmGg/s200/DSC01479.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6DR7lMfUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JgM_f3Yy2Qc/s1600-h/DSC01480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228260561498438978" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6DR7lMfUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JgM_f3Yy2Qc/s200/DSC01480.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also 2 of my aunts and Gemma, hiding behing the camera :] &lt;em&gt;kekeke&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's been ultra ultra hot these past couple of days, especially for England, so going to sleep has just been a nightmare for me, the nocturnal eskimo lol. Then today, we had this feeling [[&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;we heard on the radio&lt;/span&gt;]] that it was the calm before the storm and there was going to be a full on thunderstorm, TONIGHT. yay for me. love em love em love em. Though you cant really tell, it was actually chucking it down, and had been roasting and sunny just seconds before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6EbGMrT6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UDYvlFAT7ec/s1600-h/DSC01492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228261818478841762" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6EbGMrT6I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/UDYvlFAT7ec/s200/DSC01492.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I didn't see any lightening. Must have been in the opposite direction, but I heard a ton of thunder, and it went on for ages as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching witch yoo-hee, and compared to the other dramas I've watched, it would rate about average [[&lt;strong&gt;hana kimi, full house, smiling pasta, hana yori dango, coffee prince, tokyo Juliet, romantic princess etc&lt;/strong&gt;]] . One thing I did like though was that I thought the leading man was better looking than usual, even though you can see from my list, wu chen from taiwan [[&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;well brunei originally for all you die hard fans&lt;/span&gt;]] was the main, due to &lt;em&gt;me like like. &lt;/em&gt;Turns out my main man jae hee is another model turned actor, said to look like the coffee prince dude [[&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;who didn't do anything for me&lt;/span&gt;]], but his smile had this Kim Jong Kook thing going on, which is probably why I liked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6FuUA-A3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/WWENGO-n12E/s1600-h/jae+hee+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228263248116974450" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6FuUA-A3I/AAAAAAAAAEY/WWENGO-n12E/s200/jae+hee+2.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before you look at this one, can I just say errr.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;RIPPED &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;*dies*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6FulCHnmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bauHN9QB-80/s1600-h/jae+hee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228263252685200994" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6FulCHnmI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bauHN9QB-80/s200/jae+hee.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is, does it look to anyone else, like he forgot his trunks when he went &lt;span style="color: #000099;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;, so borrowed his &lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;girlfriends&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-2475049485657796145?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/10' title='16 going on 97'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/2475049485657796145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/07/16-going-on-97.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2475049485657796145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/2475049485657796145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/07/16-going-on-97.html' title='16 going on 97'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SI6DRDTaSpI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JQDc3YpRmGg/s72-c/DSC01479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6181043367302473236</id><published>2008-07-24T20:41:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:35:58.605+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>bip bip bip bip bip.</title><content type='html'>So it's been about a week now since we came back from our &lt;strike&gt;sunny&lt;/strike&gt; SCORCHING trip to Tunisia.&lt;br /&gt;And about a year since my last blog lol.&lt;br /&gt;After waiting for a LOOOOONG time for my trip to Africa, I gotta say it was a bit of a let down, plus I didn't really get much of a tan, despite the weather.&lt;br /&gt;We went into town on one of the days &lt;b&gt;[[BIG mistake]]&lt;/b&gt; and we realised that the only thing you were taught when learning to drive, was to use your horn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjc4bksvWI/AAAAAAAAACY/8rQSaShP4QI/s1600-h/Photo-0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226670229595929954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjc4bksvWI/AAAAAAAAACY/8rQSaShP4QI/s200/Photo-0001.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjcyp8x1yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g7tgX2asfDo/s1600-h/Photo-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226670130375808802" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjcyp8x1yI/AAAAAAAAACQ/g7tgX2asfDo/s200/Photo-0002.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although they're only small, you may be able to notice that they have no concept of lanes, so everyone just seems to drive anywhere on the road, regardless of all the other cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whilst on this pleasant journey, the drive told us it was 42 degrees. I mean seriously, England doesn't seem to go over 25 [[which none of the people there believed]] and THEN he told us that the previous day had had problems on the beach, cause it had been &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;46&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;!!! I thought I could melt at that temperature, but apparantly not.&lt;br /&gt;The thing that puzzles me the most is that I didnt avoid the sun, but I didn't wear suncream either, and all I have to show is 1827375340238 more freckles that before [[including on my face, which hasn't happened in like a decade]]&lt;br /&gt;So here are some of my holiday snappies. Forgive the bad photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4CGKIPI/AAAAAAAAACo/NYEBv-8AYPk/s1600-h/DSC01410.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn3xnJkuI/AAAAAAAAACg/CoYGkuAu7SY/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01410.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4CTZhnI/AAAAAAAAACw/LiDccCvWWSo/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226682317440386674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4CTZhnI/AAAAAAAAACw/LiDccCvWWSo/s200/Copy+of+DSC01415.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjonTiylgI/AAAAAAAAADI/EdY4XAJyFeA/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683129522198018" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjonTiylgI/AAAAAAAAADI/EdY4XAJyFeA/s200/Copy+of+DSC01416.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjon-_oslI/AAAAAAAAADY/AWJyWXIh8pY/s1600-h/DSC01421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683141185909330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjon-_oslI/AAAAAAAAADY/AWJyWXIh8pY/s200/DSC01421.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;it packed quite a full house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4TZDURI/AAAAAAAAAC4/i3gE-Fds9wk/s1600-h/DSC01425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226682322027499794" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4TZDURI/AAAAAAAAAC4/i3gE-Fds9wk/s200/DSC01425.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4tYwB_I/AAAAAAAAADA/RuOSCg2a0hA/s1600-h/DSC01438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226682329005557746" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjn4tYwB_I/AAAAAAAAADA/RuOSCg2a0hA/s200/DSC01438.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjonpJ86WI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3BqUawZIKKg/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683135323597154" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjonpJ86WI/AAAAAAAAADQ/3BqUawZIKKg/s200/Copy+of+DSC01417.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff99ff;"&gt;stupid tourists and their cameras. grrrr. he also went backstage and filmed their changing rooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, they had some shows on in the evening [[which were performed by the hotel staff]] and they were actually pretty decent, even though we didn't want to attend for the first couple of nights, through fear.&lt;br /&gt;The funniest act was when one of the men came out dressed like Whitney Housten [[each show provided a bit of cross dressing, cause there were only 2 women on the staff]] and they searched the audience first for bombs and stuff. Then, whilst he/she was lipsinching along to some song [[kekeke]] One of the other staff climbs onto the roof shouting &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;'I LOVE YOU'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;dressed up as a lunatic. It was hi-lar-i-ous. Unsurprisingly it was downgraded by the only other english family there[[lots of german and french]], shouting 'get your tits out' at the she/he. We laughed. No one else seemed to get it.&lt;br /&gt;My other slideshow, shows just how bored I actually was on this holiday. The rents wanted me to get involved in like boules and table tennis competitions [[with all the other kids whom I could barely understand]] but I refused. Going to bed at 11 to escape the boredom, means having to get up at 9 not needing any more sleep, so this shows a large portion of what I spent my time doing, when I was waiting for a meal time, or the shower after having come back from swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSVuBczI/AAAAAAAAADg/Blr3XcrTfDY/s1600-h/DSC01455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="132" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683868840555314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSVuBczI/AAAAAAAAADg/Blr3XcrTfDY/s200/DSC01455.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 135px; width: 122px;" width="84" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSnMUIsI/AAAAAAAAADo/-A3uCNsoUJA/s1600-h/DSC01429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="137" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683873531011778" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSnMUIsI/AAAAAAAAADo/-A3uCNsoUJA/s200/DSC01429.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 135px; width: 129px;" width="132" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSzHh-CI/AAAAAAAAADw/59ROxeTEEPc/s1600-h/DSC01427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="134" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683876732172322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpSzHh-CI/AAAAAAAAADw/59ROxeTEEPc/s200/DSC01427.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" width="126" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpS4HXF8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/a7xlaqRimds/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC01432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="134" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226683878073636802" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjpS4HXF8I/AAAAAAAAAD4/a7xlaqRimds/s200/Copy+of+DSC01432.JPG" style="cursor: hand; height: 133px; width: 133px;" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became a pioneer in card building. A master of the tower building industry. A hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc66cc;"&gt;Maybe next time, we should go skiing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6181043367302473236?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/9' title='bip bip bip bip bip.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6181043367302473236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/07/bip-bip-bip-bip-bip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6181043367302473236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6181043367302473236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/07/bip-bip-bip-bip-bip.html' title='bip bip bip bip bip.'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SIjc4bksvWI/AAAAAAAAACY/8rQSaShP4QI/s72-c/Photo-0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6818349335605891398</id><published>2008-05-27T23:08:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:35:40.386+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Chicken Lambda ears?</title><content type='html'>Why do they have to make physics equations sound like types of curry? It's worse that physics is always before lunch too. Well &lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;WAS&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;.. Schools ended and arrgh exams have started. First week back I have an exam everyday &lt;strong&gt;arrggggh&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well ALOT has happened in a month. I've started watching &lt;em&gt;Kyo Kara Maoh!&lt;/em&gt; which is kinda weird, but it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooh I learnt how to do the lamb ears with a towel. I swear I look more like princess Leia though. Buy hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SDyPbU5oQaI/AAAAAAAAACA/pZ1DwAvSMGM/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205192968963113378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SDyPbU5oQaI/AAAAAAAAACA/pZ1DwAvSMGM/s200/DSC01376.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, s-a-bit SPLURRY. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Prom soon and I've seen a dress I &lt;strong&gt;REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; like, but the problem is... IM TOO FAT! *sobs* the dress only comes in one size cause it's sold out, so I have to drop one or two dress sizes to fit in it. Plus I have flabbity arms.&lt;br /&gt;Like it? No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SDyJQE5oQZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nq9oVCkdaIc/s1600-h/prom+dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205186178619818386" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SDyJQE5oQZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/nq9oVCkdaIc/s200/prom+dress.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just found the survey's part on soompi, and I can't believe I didn't find it earlier, I am going to be sooo broke for the next too years I love the site too &lt;strong&gt;MUCH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a long list of films I can't wait to see, and I've just finished watching the complete sex and the city, so I wanna watch the film to see their FABULOUS shoes ~&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6818349335605891398?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/8' title='Chicken Lambda ears?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6818349335605891398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/05/chicken-lambda-ears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6818349335605891398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6818349335605891398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/05/chicken-lambda-ears.html' title='Chicken Lambda ears?'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SDyPbU5oQaI/AAAAAAAAACA/pZ1DwAvSMGM/s72-c/DSC01376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3369054957610406386</id><published>2008-04-15T20:25:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:35:25.569+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>saturday night, and I like the way you move..</title><content type='html'>I know it's kinda late to post this [[being that it happened 3 days ago lol]] but it was Katie's birthday party on saturday night, so we all buggered off to TGI's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SAUBmOSH4JI/AAAAAAAAABo/JBB4XnTXMYY/s1600-h/DSC00262_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189555901795131538" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SAUBmOSH4JI/AAAAAAAAABo/JBB4XnTXMYY/s320/DSC00262_edited.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way back, it was us three^^^ and Alis in the car with Katies dad. He's got the GTA 3 OST in his car, so we spent most of the journey harmonizing with &lt;strong&gt;mr MJ&lt;/strong&gt; on billie jean &amp;lt;3 [[shamooooooneee]]. When we arrived at Katie's house, no-one really wanted to get out, and we spent another 10 minutes watching the hits on the tv lol. Also, Katie had the embarrassement of standing on her chair, and shouting to everyone that it was her birthday. Because we all know Katie is a shy person- and it will never happen again; we &lt;strong&gt;TAPED IT!&lt;/strong&gt; lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-afcde96a0d405ad5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dafcde96a0d405ad5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331249389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D238AA1A77FC255B0BCC090573EFE90DD2BDA4F44.4F3987282F35E692A8C692DE885CDFA0F6276A9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dafcde96a0d405ad5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrFMEaOdZ890ZHCO_otkKmdNI4hQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dafcde96a0d405ad5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331249389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D238AA1A77FC255B0BCC090573EFE90DD2BDA4F44.4F3987282F35E692A8C692DE885CDFA0F6276A9A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dafcde96a0d405ad5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrFMEaOdZ890ZHCO_otkKmdNI4hQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALSO.. &lt;/strong&gt;my new earing arrived from soompi, and after changing them slightly i.e altering the key and lock to be crosses, they were fit to wear. Lovely dovely. OF COURSE Cassie loooovvveeedd them lol. Having a secret anime nerd friend always comes in handy for complimenting your strange fashion choices. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SAUDOeSH4KI/AAAAAAAAABw/8X6y5_OCr8o/s1600-h/DSC01330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189557692796493986" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SAUDOeSH4KI/AAAAAAAAABw/8X6y5_OCr8o/s200/DSC01330.JPG" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other one was just a plain cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALSO..&lt;/strong&gt; I had that p.e moderation thingy on friday, and that god my daddy taught me to throw overarm :] played badminton with a couple of crappies to. &lt;em&gt;Naturally&lt;/em&gt; won 21-11 lol. We got some free fruit gums out of the machine too. I was abit mad when I went back to school.. me thinks I had too many sweeties &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3369054957610406386?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/7' title='saturday night, and I like the way you move..'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3369054957610406386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/saturday-night-and-i-like-way-you-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3369054957610406386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3369054957610406386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/saturday-night-and-i-like-way-you-move.html' title='saturday night, and I like the way you move..'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/SAUBmOSH4JI/AAAAAAAAABo/JBB4XnTXMYY/s72-c/DSC00262_edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-6988364849643857549</id><published>2008-04-04T23:11:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:35:10.596+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>You spin me right round baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_asPPOc7xI/AAAAAAAAABg/DUnWSgJtz-o/s1600-h/bungee.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185521398748868370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_asPPOc7xI/AAAAAAAAABg/DUnWSgJtz-o/s320/bungee.bmp" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am part way through watching the bali special love letter, and theyre BUNGEE JUMPING!! Im soo jelous [[I want to bunjee jump with Brian]] Bless all their cotton socks, theyre scared out of their minds lol. And to be fair, you can see, it's a fair way down!&lt;br /&gt;Hwanhee and Brian was funny, it was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hwanhee&lt;/strong&gt;: Brian is making money thanks to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brian&lt;/strong&gt;: *Imitates Hwanhee's singing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hwanhee&lt;/strong&gt;: I know he's probably imitating me right now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brian&lt;/strong&gt;: *Scared* WOW freaky~&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;Also, was checking out asiajam.com [[amazing stuff]] and somehow I found that girl that spins and it tells you which side of your brain was dominant. When I first saw it, I was like... shes going anti-clockwise, how couldn't she be?!? and then the rest of my family was like err..no! lol. Then I figured out how to make my brain switch and she just keeps changing feet and directions. My mum could make it change so often, she wasn't even turning around, she was just swaying from side to side lol.&lt;br /&gt;Here she is.. &lt;a href="http://www.news.com.au/perthnow/story/0,21598,22492511-5005375,00.html?from=mostpop"&gt;my spinning friend&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-6988364849643857549?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/6' title='You spin me right round baby'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/6988364849643857549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-spin-me-right-round-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6988364849643857549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/6988364849643857549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-spin-me-right-round-baby.html' title='You spin me right round baby'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_asPPOc7xI/AAAAAAAAABg/DUnWSgJtz-o/s72-c/bungee.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3839866132381235679</id><published>2008-04-02T00:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:34:54.319+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>I hear it one more time</title><content type='html'>I was watching the new star golden bell earlier, and it had chae young doing another 'high class' dance lol, this time to Jewelery's [[also guests]] one more time.&lt;br /&gt;I could swear I've heard the song before, but I just don't know where. Well anyway, I watched the performance, and its &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/strong&gt; theyve even got ss501 dancing with them&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 lol. Apparantly their &lt;em&gt;'popping zits' &lt;/em&gt;dance is even more famous in korea than the tell me dance; and thats one catchy dance lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Lkj48DWp9A&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Lkj48DWp9A&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Ive just finished watching batman, and is it me, or is the evil guy kinda &lt;strong&gt;fittt?!?&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;lt;3&amp;gt;but being 31 this year makes him almost old enough to be my dad [[darn it]]. Ahh I can still dream. Plus I know he's in the next installment- coming to a cinema near you this summer. dun dun dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_LtzfOc7uI/AAAAAAAAABI/1xhdGrpVhxA/s1600-h/cillian+murphy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184467589868089058" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_LtzfOc7uI/AAAAAAAAABI/1xhdGrpVhxA/s320/cillian+murphy.jpg" style="cursor: hand;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3839866132381235679?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/5' title='I hear it one more time'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3839866132381235679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-hear-it-one-more-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3839866132381235679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3839866132381235679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-hear-it-one-more-time.html' title='I hear it one more time'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R_LtzfOc7uI/AAAAAAAAABI/1xhdGrpVhxA/s72-c/cillian+murphy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3251677014028105571</id><published>2008-03-29T23:09:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:34:37.141+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Ajoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-_S5vOc7tI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ojrvo19qVmQ/s1600-h/ajoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183593585498189522" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-_S5vOc7tI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ojrvo19qVmQ/s320/ajoo.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was doing m'daily search through youtube, and found ajoo on star golden bell 177 [[&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Ab49fyeWZaY"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=Ab49fyeWZaY&lt;/a&gt;]] and I was like oof! lol. He has the same lips as dbsk's hero, but cheekbones as suju's ryeowook so hero+wookie= fittie:] lol.&lt;br /&gt;Though I know there will be controversy over his looks [[he's one femenine man]], im still left wondering who took a bite out of his ear?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found his song, and I like his voice, though his dancing needs abit of work lol. Also I CANT BELIEVE people are saying he needs his teeth done! theyre straight! poo ajooooo &amp;lt;3 &lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhjg9eGDOMw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhjg9eGDOMw&amp;rel=0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/1673044945136202859-3251677014028105571?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/4' title='Ajoo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3251677014028105571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/ajoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3251677014028105571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3251677014028105571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/ajoo.html' title='Ajoo'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-_S5vOc7tI/AAAAAAAAABA/Ojrvo19qVmQ/s72-c/ajoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-1317012241453897574</id><published>2008-03-28T21:40:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:34:13.950+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Olympic torch bearer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I think it's like official that Hankyung is the beijing olympic torchbearer! woop woop lol. I voted for him like &lt;span style="color: #993399;"&gt;1000000000000000000000000&lt;/span&gt; times! [[In chinese too]] so Im glad. For ages it was like is he/isnt he? but after scouring youtube, its official.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182913808139349698" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-1opfOc7sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dlaKcKSxwwY/s320/hangeng.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Just watched the video of him and Zhang Zi Lin singing hand in hand and is it me or has he got much better?!? His voice sounded &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;AMAZING&lt;/span&gt;. Gotta love him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch it here &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-UP-iHTEoHk"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=-UP-iHTEoHk&lt;/a&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/1673044945136202859-1317012241453897574?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/3' title='Olympic torch bearer'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/1317012241453897574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/olympic-torch-bearer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/1317012241453897574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/1317012241453897574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/olympic-torch-bearer.html' title='Olympic torch bearer'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-1opfOc7sI/AAAAAAAAAA4/dlaKcKSxwwY/s72-c/hangeng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-3095489964587482774</id><published>2008-03-27T21:53:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:33:58.851+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>James May</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-wYAPOc7rI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IKR0BXArcb8/s1600-h/james+may.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182543663562813106" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-wYAPOc7rI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IKR0BXArcb8/s320/james+may.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My auntie and cousins will probably be landing back in germany about now. We were talking about famous people today, and my aunt was in the same class as that boring guy from top gear. She said he was really boring back then too- and didn't have any friends. Poor bloke [[lol]]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bought some amazing earrings off the net today, they look just like &lt;strong&gt;Leeteuks&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Problem is, my paypal takes like &lt;strong&gt;5 days&lt;/strong&gt; to set up, so I'm praying they don't cancel my order cause I can't pay for them &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-3095489964587482774?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2' title='James May'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/3095489964587482774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/james-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3095489964587482774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/3095489964587482774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/james-may.html' title='James May'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FhhKDAbb9Zs/R-wYAPOc7rI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IKR0BXArcb8/s72-c/james+may.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1673044945136202859.post-4946706395718560682</id><published>2008-03-26T20:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-05-16T23:33:40.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='everyday ramblings'/><title type='text'>Up and Running</title><content type='html'>After about, well lets just say a &lt;strong&gt;long time&lt;/strong&gt;, I've finally got my blog up and running YAY.&lt;br /&gt;Off to modify everything else now lol.&lt;br /&gt;Starting with:&lt;br /&gt;super junior background :]&lt;br /&gt;can't go wrong with one of them.&lt;br /&gt;Then I'm off to watch the new D.Gray Man [[prays it's been subbed by now]]&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1673044945136202859-4946706395718560682?l=velmatron.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/1' title='Up and Running'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/feeds/4946706395718560682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/up-and-running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4946706395718560682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1673044945136202859/posts/default/4946706395718560682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://velmatron.blogspot.com/2008/03/up-and-running.html' title='Up and Running'/><author><name>Jessybaby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zeYW-3PshTo/TV16SM0FTaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/_h70vIxm9LY/s220/mememe.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
