<?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-19008408</id><updated>2011-08-08T21:55:52.729-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epic Tale of the Many Endeavors of Everyone's Hero; Kandy</title><subtitle type='html'>It's Kandy's life. Be excited everyone! I go on many great adventures (not) and here you can read all about them. So get ready for the coolest blogging spot. =)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-1671909166604437461</id><published>2007-05-01T19:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T19:13:29.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been a while...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;I am a horrible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;horrible person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;no wonder everything went so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-1671909166604437461?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/1671909166604437461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=1671909166604437461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/1671909166604437461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/1671909166604437461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-been-while.html' title='it&apos;s been a while...'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-115005582472638396</id><published>2006-06-11T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:01:49.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The grass is always greener...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Script;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial narrow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Bonjourno. Tis I, the almighty one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Hii everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Don't you love the new layout and title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I do definately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;So, i am here to write a blogg, and that is what i shall do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;right after i finish the regulars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ATM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;time: 3:21 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;date: June 11/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;mood: mostly just a little pissed off, plus maybe a little sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;wearing: jeans and green shirt from garage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;talking to: no one. it's actually all very depressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;should be doing: um. see thats the thing, i have nothing to do at all. i can feel my brain turning into mush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;listening to: FOB cd. and yes, they are the epitome of greatness, and you only say otherwise because you are jealous, that people might be capable of worshiping something OTHER THAN YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;You need to face your fears if you're going to truly overcome them. Remember, fears aren't always big, scary, over-the-top things, either. It could be as mundane as fear of committing to a routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Moving right along here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I was gonna get pictures to match, but you know what the problem with today's youth is. THEY CAN'T USE THEIR OWN IMAGINATIONS. so suck it up babies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;well, earlier, i was going to write a blogg. but then i thought that maybe i should calm down first and think about a way to put i so that i don't have the whole world mad at me. so world, don't get mad at me. thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;it's not about if you or aren't, it's not about what you did or said. it's all in the words upsoken. the ones i know you think, and prolly utter under your breath every minute of every day. shut up, shut up, shut UP. when i think back to all the crap you say about them, and the fact that they get meantioned, and i don't (?!) well that just goes to show all the stuff you must say about ME. i hate you so much right now. so freakin' much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;note to self: never do anything that might involve upsetting the mediocre balance that is our life. you say one thing and you're a social outcast for weeks on end. i'm sorry if i have opinions and i don't aimlessly follow you around like the rest of them, excuse me for having a brain. damn zombies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;hypocrite, hypocrite, HYPOCRITE. you give new meaning to the word cliché, and i know you know it. stop trying so damn hard to be different. because everyone who has EYES can tell that you're the same as the rest of them. and those missy, are the facts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i take it all back. your not the person i thought you were, and that's okay. you're allowed to be a phony, you're just not allowed o turn your back on me and judge me according to your new standards. if you read this an dhave no idea what it's about, well then i guess it's not really about you. but. if you can pretty much relate the blogg to my life, well then it's pretty much about you. and that's not be trying to be mean, it's me trying to tell you the truth. however, some of us are a little to dense to realise it's about them, so just disregard the blogg, move on wth your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;it's a known fact that the more you try to break free, the harder we'll pull you back. if you've decided you're too i don't know, cool/sophisticated/good to be associated with me, once again, fine in my book. i don't expect you to stay friends with the same people for like a whole week or anything, since that is just so long. but i guess this is justbe reacting because i guess i just thought i was different. that maybe you might have actually been listening to me when i was talking. silly me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;the point of this is, that i really have no point. things are slipping and i know i was the one telling everyone that we could at least pretend we were friends for the last week or whatver. but i just wasn't expecting that everyone would have to actually pretend. i thought we were best friends. but i guess i'm just getting caught up in the moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;so to sum this up... a couple of years ago, i could count everything in my life that wasn't perfect on my fingers. and i guess it just sucks to wake up one morning and realise, it's not like more things aren't perfect now, i'm just not as naive as i used to be. the sky isn't as blue, and the green isn't as green. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;but then again, the grass is always greener on the otherside....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;kandy &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-115005582472638396?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/115005582472638396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114851344166580024</id><published>2006-05-24T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T14:23:31.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>.there's no place like home. no matter what they say.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Heyy everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i have returned both to the quaint little village we've all come to know and love, and also to blogging. my favourite past-time.. hm. maybe not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After debarking on a voyage to the state of commercialism, aka Flordia, i'm home. ten days nine nights. the vacation from hell. oh god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, i would just like to say, connecting flights are crap, always go direct. i don't care if you save a couple grand, it's annoying and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly. i wasn't very impressed with Disney. everyone says its the greatest place on earth, and all it was was tons of stands selling 30 dollar t-shirts, to remind you of the blood, sweat and tears shed from standing in line for 3 hours only to be spun around like a fool for thirty seconds. um. i think i'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, beware of goofs hanging around the pool. do not let them buy you pink lemonade and call you pretty. even if they do have hot southern accents and six packs. do your self a favour and just go to bed. because even if the lemonade is good, it's a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note. that is just a general fact, it could happen to anyone. especailly when you're the only girl at the hotel over ten and under fourty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing. note the aroggance of nine year olds, and the stubborness of six year olds. giving in is acceptable, but only when getting your way isn't a nessicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. and sunblock. you would think it's for losers. but mm. maybe not so much. sunburn is painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all and all. i had a very.. interesting vacation full of buffets and stalkers and sun and sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM.&lt;br /&gt;time: 7:22 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: May 24/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: exhausted and happy to be home&lt;br /&gt;wearing: new ALICE in wonderland tee and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: ana.&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: unpacking.&lt;br /&gt;listening to: the mumer of society, the noise of choas. the thrill of being home. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve a reward for all your hard work. Make a list of the things that used to delight you in childhood and pick one or two that look feasible. Then go ahead and indulge, indulge, indulge. It's just what you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img362.imageshack.us/img362/6223/logic2ci.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;You should be proud, because for once i did something at the spur of the moment. and even tho i regret it now, at least i did it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114851344166580024?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114851344166580024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114851344166580024&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114851344166580024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114851344166580024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/05/theres-no-place-like-home-no-matter.html' title='.there&apos;s no place like home. no matter what they say.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114591722383440180</id><published>2006-04-24T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T14:23:54.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's me. hurray. it's a blogg. gasp, gasp.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Heyy. i guess this is long over due. i've decided bloggs are for crap because no matter how much i write no one actully gets what i'm saying. so it is a class A waste of time. Anyways, i've decided that i need to write a couple last times to put this all behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time: 5:50 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: April 24/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: to many things to describe.. i think mostly just.. nothing (?)&lt;br /&gt;wearing: gray tang top and new brown shirt, and brown pants.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one really&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: uh. checking my math record&lt;br /&gt;listening to: Ohio is for Lovers.. at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horoscope:&lt;/strong&gt; Some personal matters have become quite a tangled web lately, and it's time to start unraveling things before they get more complicated. Face the facts and look for the simplest and quickest solutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is pretty much why I'm here. I'll try to make this as exciting, painless yet clear as possible. here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well .. before i continue, comments are good, just not the judgemental kind. If you don't get it, just leave it. You know, easy come - easy go. if you don't know that then figure it out. it's not rocket science people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img255.imageshack.us/img255/9523/eyes9hf.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;and i'm sorry if i can't always be who you want me to be. and i'm sorry if i'm not living up to the standards, and i'm sorry if i can't make everything better, or if i don't think that things necessairly should be better. i'm also sorry if i don't have all the answers you need, and i'm sorry i can't always be there, and i'm sorry that i care. and even if it sounds like these are sarcastic, know that they're not. because i am actually sorry, and that's pretty much it. i'm not being the best person i can be lately, and i'm not the best friend. and you know it. something is off, and i can't quite place it. i'll have to go with a loss of faith. and it's not even a loss of faith in myself, it's in.. everyone else. the world doesn't shimmer like it used to. and i guess that's what i mean by saying, "i'm sorry if my eyes don't sparkle anymore". because i really don't know what happened and i can't fix it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;#2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/6994/star2qa.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because giving up isn't really an option i'd like to consider for the moment. i'm gonna hang on to this one, maybe this one will be my lucky star.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img243.imageshack.us/img243/5397/right0fs.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many people do you know who are more complusive then me? i don't know any. tragic, i know. .. the details are killing me lately, i can't let anything go. everything that bothered me in the past hits ten times harder now. all someone has to do is just bring up one little thing that reminds me and i can't think, and i just don't want to be there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img257.imageshack.us/img257/1173/same4rj.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you just don't get it. i could spell it out in letters and you still wouldn't. but i guess it's only fair that we'll be doomed to repeat the same mistakes over and over again for the rest of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img257.imageshack.us/img257/332/dream2tu.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;its that one where you live in the land of gum drops and happy, no JOLLY fairy people. the one where nothing can ever go wrong. the one where prince charming comes along and is not only to die for gorgeous, but rich and obvivously charming too. because if we don't have the dream all don't have anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;#6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;this one needs no image. we all know what it's about. or at least people that are in-tune with my life do. uh well. i really don't want to write about this in a blogg, it's a cop-out to everyone and everything. all i have to say, is that i love my friends but asking me to pretend to think things and be something i'm not- is asking alot. and i guess all you need to know is, i would do it. not because it's the right thing to do; because i'd be lost without you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;#7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;one thing i realise that i need to learn how to do, is when to speak up and when to let things go. you know, easy come - easy go. today i got to be less uptight and i must say, today was fun. i need to decide when it's important to tell people things that are bothering me, and when i'm being a baby and need to suck it up. because not telling could pretty much cause an irrational fear of the truth and people in general, but telling too much just pisses people off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Well that is all i have to say for today. i hope you kind of at least got one thing i wrote, or at least think i am now vague and mysterious and have edge. heck, even when i read these back i can't remeber what they're about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Much love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Kandy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114591722383440180?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114591722383440180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114591722383440180&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114591722383440180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114591722383440180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-me-hurray-its-blogg-gasp-gasp.html' title='it&apos;s me. hurray. it&apos;s a blogg. gasp, gasp.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114385284115543761</id><published>2006-03-31T18:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T18:54:01.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;My Dearest Readers,&lt;br /&gt;If I even have any,&lt;br /&gt;Happy Early April Fools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great holiday (not). Anyways, I am looking forward to my sleeping-in-late-school-free-minimal-homework-hanging-around-in-my-room weekend. Be excited. I am . And that's not even being sarcastic. Shocking- I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;time: 7:33 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: March 31/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: kinda tired.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: brown tee and fav. jeans.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one really&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: english hmwk&lt;br /&gt;listening to: nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A certain situation is trying your patience, but just when you think you can't take it anymore, you get a second celestial wind. The stars even let you see some humor in what's going on, and that makes all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celestial :&lt;/strong&gt; (adj.) Of or relating to the sky or the heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving right along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/5337/duh7xs.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;I'm mad at you. And I can't really say exactly why that's so hard for me to admit. But I am. I'm mad mad mad mad mad at you. You take me for granted. You think you can run around playing princess, and then when you need someone, that I'll be there. And most of the time I will, but I can't. I can't stand around and listen to you whine and complain time after time and then get written off for people who treat you like crap. It's not worth my time. It's not worth the effort. And I'm mad at you because I don't want to be the understudy in the role of number one. I want to be number one. And yes I know, "why is this important to you". Because it is. Get over yourself, or get over it, or get over me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/1228/dramaqueen9bk.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;Shut up. Shut up. Shut up. I don't care. I never have and never will. I'm just not willing to listen to this anymore, I'm really not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img441.imageshack.us/img441/2346/bullshit5br.gif" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;If you want to be mad at me, fine. Be mad. Be really really really mad. But I'm not going to let you use all of your insecurities to push me away, and you're sure as hell not going to give me any of these bullshit excuses. It's not my fault. And like I said, if you think it is, be mad, just don't you dare me mad around me and act like nothing's wrong. I know you know who you are and what you're doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img91.imageshack.us/img91/669/kid1ek.jpg" width="103" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;And you don't even know it. Mainly just because you won't open your eyes to the possibilities. Well, we can work on that. Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img438.imageshack.us/img438/3126/writing3nm.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;Thanks for reading, or at least skimming through. It means more to me than you'll ever know. &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;And happy weekend-ing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffb6c1;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Kandy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114385284115543761?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114385284115543761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114385284115543761&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114385284115543761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114385284115543761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-dearest-readers-if-i-even-have-any.html' title=''/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114339979490086018</id><published>2006-03-26T12:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T13:03:45.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A BLOGG. oh my word, je sais, je sais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hey.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a lonng time, I know. But I have managed to get a slight bit of a life, so please excuse my ignorance. Anyways, I guess I'll just fill in the regulars first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM.&lt;br /&gt;time: 1:47 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: March 26/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: semi-bored, semi-content&lt;br /&gt;wearing: pink tee and jeans.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: Jenna&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: looking up stuff for my english speech.&lt;br /&gt;listening to: FOB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope: Be a leader -- but an unobtrusive one. You have the ability to truly influence people's hearts and minds, but from behind the scenes. Let others think the good ideas were their own. You can do a lot of good this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of My Week: Paper Heart - The All American Rejects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please just don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;My paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;This wait for destiny won't do&lt;br /&gt;Be with me, please, I beseech you&lt;br /&gt;Simple things, that make you run away&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears fall, down your face&lt;br /&gt;The taste, is something new&lt;br /&gt;Something that I know&lt;br /&gt;Moving on is easiest when I'm around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J'aime bien cette chanson. It is very fun to dance too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to say.. for once I have nothing in my life to complain about, so there fore bloggs are tres boring. N'est pas? Oui, kandy dearest. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have updated my site recently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xokandyox.piczo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;www.xokandyox.piczo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;. I think it is not at-par with some of the other piczo ones. So I have spent all week end doing that. I have also been working on a movie. =). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.putfile.com/xokandyox"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;www.putfile.com/xokandyox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt; The second cut is up and running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that I have NOTHING to say. Tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img478.imageshack.us/img478/6622/turtle0qm.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114339979490086018?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114339979490086018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114339979490086018&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114339979490086018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114339979490086018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/03/blogg-oh-my-word-je-sais-je-sais.html' title='A BLOGG. oh my word, je sais, je sais.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114208972224918560</id><published>2006-03-11T08:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T09:08:42.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This article can state just how much I care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Oh man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I haven't written in SOO long. Like.. 9 days. Okay, so not that long, but long enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyways, Today is the offical (yet-not-really-offical) day of spring break. Hurrray. It's only really good because I don't have to go to school. Other than that, I will be a bored boring bum at home. Fuuuun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Horoscope : Your imagination is an amazing gift. When things aren't quite to your liking, you're able to envision an alternate world to escape to. What's more, you glean inspiration from your mental wanderings to improve your reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;(p.s- i have like no imagination at all, so i dunno what this is supposed to mean.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;ATM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;time: 9:53 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;date: March 10/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;mood: kind of worn out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;wearing: PJ's and pink pull over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;talking to: Laura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;should be doing: I'M DIEING TO PLAY SIMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yess, well yesterday Me, Jenna, Robyn, Care, Laura and Ana went BOWLING. It was pretty fun, Carolyn was the bowling champion, and well I just plain stink at bowling, but i'm not as bad as Ana. Aw. Poor Ana. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then we went to Starbucks, which was fun, even tho coffee has a gross aftertaste. But then we decided, well I HAD THE GREAT IDEA to GO TO THE PARK. So we walked all the way to the park. It was tiring. Then we layed in the grass, and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then we walked to Jenna's house and waited for Laura's mom to come and drive us home. It was a tres late night and I was really really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But now it's Saturday, and I am having fun being in my PJ's at 10 o'clock and laying around all day. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;"And if I could move I'm sure it would only be to crawl back to you.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;" I wish that I was as invisible as you make me feel.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I hate the way no one trusts anyone. We all say we do, but honestly, i can't tell you because I know how you'd re-act. And I know what'd you think and what you would do. And telling you would just take to much effort. And that's the truth. Or at least what I'm choosing to beleive at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;" This is side 1, flip me over. I know I'm not your favourite record. But the songs you grow to like, never stick at first." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Think about that. It's really sad how far I'm willing to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyways, I have nothing profond and meaningful to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(P.s- Cause the answer is.. I don't. )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;(p.p.s- If you got that last part you are a genius.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114208972224918560?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114208972224918560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114208972224918560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114208972224918560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114208972224918560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-article-can-state-just-how-much-i.html' title='This article can state just how much I care.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114125979489600771</id><published>2006-03-01T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T18:36:34.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hii everyone.&lt;br /&gt;This is about as exciting bloggs have been lately.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing happens, so what am I supposed to write about?&lt;br /&gt;That is my excuse, and it is a good one. Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM.&lt;br /&gt;time: 7:17 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: March 01/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: blan. plain. boring.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: garage jeans, brown tank and sweater shrug thingy.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: Jenna.&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: what else? hmwk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope: If you're feeling overwhelmed, sit back and simply deal with the circumstances in front of you rather than trying to plot any broad plans for the future. Juggle with these changes, and you'll see a positive outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Fortune Cookie link got taken off. Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some song lyrics from our favourite softcore-emo group:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOB- Calm Before The Storm.&lt;br /&gt;Sat outside my front window&lt;br /&gt;This story’s going somewhere&lt;br /&gt;He’s well hung and I am hanging up&lt;br /&gt;Well theres a song on the radio that says&lt;br /&gt;Let’s get this party started, let’s get this party started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you do on you own time’s just fine&lt;br /&gt;My imagination’s much worse than I ever wanted to know&lt;br /&gt;And what meant the world implodeded...&lt;br /&gt;inflated then demoted all my oxygen to product gas and suffocated my last chance&lt;br /&gt;You said between your smiles and regrets&lt;br /&gt;Dont say it’s over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm before the storm&lt;br /&gt;Set it off, and the sun burnt out tonight&lt;br /&gt;Reception less than warm&lt;br /&gt;Set it off and the sun burnt out tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next time the phone can wring my neck it gets no answer&lt;br /&gt;And of the time that I’ve spent telling it my roots&lt;br /&gt;I’m shaking in my boots&lt;br /&gt;And still it looks at me like an old friend I’ve betrayed&lt;br /&gt;The darkside of the doormat is the one your shoes have frayed&lt;br /&gt;The sun burnt out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to hoping that it's a snowday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno lately. I've pretty much become the kind of person I hate, where I'm mad at people and pretty much the world, but rather than actually tell people, I think I'd rather just be a push over. In short, I need help.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like I want to be a push over, but being on the outside of mello-drama looking in, is much nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hate how it's always us against them, and as hard as I try, you don't want to give me a chance, and I am really getting tired of trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You used to be okay, I mean you really were. You were nice, and compassionate. But what the &lt;strong&gt;hell&lt;/strong&gt; happened to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, everything was okay, until you decided it wasn't. And I can't stand the way you take me for granted. Maybe one I won't be there. Then what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had one of those days when you talk and talk, but it's like no one actually cares what you are saying? Not be all like, aaaah my life sucks and I'm so misunderstood. But on occasion that's the way you make me feeling. Sick and confused. If you can't understand what I am saying, and you don't care, tell me that instead of playing games with my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S blogg readers : I don't really give a damn if you can't understand who or what I'm talking to or about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I'll sit and pick apart your pictures.&lt;br /&gt;And overanalyze your words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I &lt;strong&gt;care&lt;/strong&gt;? I really don't know anymore. Honestly, you are probably worth more dead than alive. But then again, that's just me beating myself up about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways everyone, I have nothing much left to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S- Sorry it wasn't one of those happy go lucky comical bloggs, take it or leave it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S- All it will take me to go right over the edge is one little judgemental comment. Have your own opinions, but don't diss mine, and don't judge me, you have &lt;strong&gt;no idea&lt;/strong&gt; what's it's like to be &lt;em&gt;anyone&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;em&gt;yourself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px" height="299" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img384.imageshack.us/img384/6060/sjellocake9id.jpg" width="640" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Thanks for a great 14th everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114125979489600771?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114125979489600771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114125979489600771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114125979489600771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114125979489600771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/03/hii-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114087578366397186</id><published>2006-02-25T07:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T07:58:23.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hii everyone.&lt;br /&gt;It is 8:30 on Sat. and I can't sleep any more. I am &lt;strong&gt;bubbling&lt;/strong&gt; with &lt;em&gt;excitement&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOMORROW IS MY BIRTHDAY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurray for me. Today is Jenna's birthday, but she is &lt;strong&gt;NOT AS COOL AS ME.&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; never will be. =) love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;This blogg 14-0 and I am writing it just before I turn 14. So that is pretty clever of me if you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here are the regulars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;-ATM-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time: 8:31 AM&lt;br /&gt;date: Feb. 25/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: HYPER.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: Pj's.&lt;br /&gt;music: nothing yet.&lt;br /&gt;talking to: CAROLYN.&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: well, sleeping. but also playing sims 2 becuase I have been on the same family for 55 days and they are about to die because they just turned into old people. it is tres tres exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Word Of The Day:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (well it's actually molar, but that's not fun, but yesterday's was..) &lt;strong&gt;desperado &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;What does it mean? :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; a bold or reckless criminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;My sentence explaining desperato:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Stacey broke the office phone when she was having a day in the life of a desperado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Stick with the big picture rather than focusing on the fine brush strokes. The stars want you to think in broad terms and let the details fall by the wayside for now. Think long-term. Think big and future-oriented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fortune Cookie:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; A person's character is his destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lucky Numbers:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; 1, 4, 5, 7, 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't that good. I love adding my blogging regualrs, makes the bloggs look so &lt;em&gt;plump&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Hero(es) of The Week: (it's a tie) &lt;em&gt;Stacey and Robyn&lt;/em&gt; for decorating mine and Jenna's locker so pretty. &lt;strong&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img127.imageshack.us/img127/3513/theoc52ji.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;amp; maybe, without even realising it, that's who we've made ourselves into. &lt;33.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Favourite Song of the Moment:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"Teleport: A and B" - The Spill Canvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Alright, that's it, I've had enough,&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way to you&lt;br /&gt;It's nauseating and I'm sick of waiting&lt;br /&gt;For all these pointless calls to go through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But no, I'm not a skeptic anymore&lt;br /&gt;At last I see what all of this ridiculous hard work is for&lt;br /&gt;The moisture in the air is begging for release&lt;br /&gt;And the memory of your stare is raining down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hypothetically if you were point A&lt;br /&gt;And theoretically if I was point B,&lt;br /&gt;We would be, we would be frantically melting&lt;br /&gt;Into one massive point&lt;br /&gt;That could overcome anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Constantly you're working through the mileage in my head&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm calculating, yes I'm sick of waiting&lt;br /&gt;How many hours until I reach your bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But no, I'm not a skeptic anymore&lt;br /&gt;At last I see what all of this ridiculous hard work is for&lt;br /&gt;The moisture in the air is begging for release&lt;br /&gt;And the memory of your stare is raining down on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hypothetically if you were point A&lt;br /&gt;And theoretically if I was point B,&lt;br /&gt;We would be, we would be frantically melting&lt;br /&gt;Into one massive point&lt;br /&gt;That could overcome anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My faith in you could move these mountains&lt;br /&gt;I am driving through&lt;br /&gt;It's times like these when I wish I could teleport to you'cause then we wouldn't have an issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;We're cleverly, strategically&lt;br /&gt;Challenging our fright and insecurities,&lt;br /&gt;And never seem to want to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hypothetically if you were point A&lt;br /&gt;And theoretically if I was point B,&lt;br /&gt;We would be, we would be frantically melting&lt;br /&gt;Into one massive point&lt;br /&gt;That could overcome anything&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we would be,&lt;br /&gt;we would be frantically meltingInto one massive point&lt;br /&gt;That could overcome anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img127.imageshack.us/img127/8272/cake0ou.jpg" width="487" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[ left: Jenna, middle: Stace, right: Robyn]&lt;br /&gt;mann, I find the greatest pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR, &lt;strong&gt;KANDY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Much LoVe,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;P.S- Leave me some brithday wishes. &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114087578366397186?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114087578366397186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114057036336076905</id><published>2006-02-21T18:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T19:14:56.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy (early) Birthday to Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;My dearest of dearest blogg readers.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to write again, so I can get up to 140 bloggs by my birthday (which is in 5 days) so I will be 14. Get it. 14. 140. 14-0. If you didn't get that you are dim. And those are the facts people. Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope: Trust that the road is there, even if you can't quite see it through all the fog. Keep placing one foot in front of the other, and before you know it, you'll be at your destination. Things will become clearer before too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune Cookie: Our first and last love is self-love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Numbers: 4, 5, 7, 14, 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM:&lt;br /&gt;time: 7:39 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Feb. 21/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: feeling a little under the weather&lt;br /&gt;wearing: what I wore to school&lt;br /&gt;music: Mix Tape - Brand New and All Hail The Heartbreaker - The Spill Canvas&lt;br /&gt;talking to: no one. because everyone left me.&lt;br /&gt;should be doing: french charte de lec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word Of The Day: ubiquitous&lt;br /&gt;Means: existing or being everywhere at the same time : constantly encountered : widespread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get those from MaryemDictionary thing. It's the same one miss devenish used to give us. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some retard sent me this quiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/tests/luckycharm/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;http://web.tickle.com/tests/luckycharm/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Charms cereal. What's your favorite marshmallow shape?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Hearts&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Moons&lt;br /&gt;Orange Stars&lt;br /&gt;Green Clovers&lt;br /&gt;Blue Diamonds&lt;br /&gt;Purple Horseshoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( and here I was thinking they all tasted THE SAME. plus they forgot red balloons )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Which is worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A black cat crossing your path&lt;br /&gt;Breaking a mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( this one was hard, if I was robyn i'd pick the cat one, but i picked the mirror, because if i broke a mirror glass would be everywhere, duh. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;Which adjective best describes you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perky&lt;br /&gt;Trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;Industrious&lt;br /&gt;Natural&lt;br /&gt;Funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( where's option F, none of the above. i would have like to pick option G, sarcastic and witty. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;How superstitious are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cross my fingers, toss salt over my shoulder and walk around every ladder in my path&lt;br /&gt;I knock on wood from time to time&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe any of that nonsense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i pick the second one, because I suppose I knock on doors and they are wood. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;Would consider living on the 13th floor of a building?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( umm. no. don't mess with fate people. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you see a penny on the ground?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh. Find a penny, pick it up...&lt;br /&gt;I only go after the big money—dimes and quarters&lt;br /&gt;Um, I don't pick up other people's litter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( no comment )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;When you were little, what did you collect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolls&lt;br /&gt;Stuffed animals&lt;br /&gt;Stickers&lt;br /&gt;Bugs&lt;br /&gt;Coins&lt;br /&gt;Dust (I wasn't very active)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( ha ha ha I picked the last one because it made me smile. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;Where would you build your dream house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the grassy hills of Ireland&lt;br /&gt;In a sweeping desert oasis in Africa&lt;br /&gt;On a 100-acre farm in the old South&lt;br /&gt;On the top floor of an LA skyscraper&lt;br /&gt;In the lush forests of northern Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( none of those, but I had to pick so i chose europe. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite holiday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Patrick's Day&lt;br /&gt;Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Easter&lt;br /&gt;Fourth of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( wth no Christmas? or birthday? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in otherworldly powers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( as apposed to beleiving in.. thisworldly powers? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever go to a fortuneteller?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not if you paid me&lt;br /&gt;Only if someone paid for me&lt;br /&gt;Sure, I'd try it just for laughs&lt;br /&gt;You mean again? I'm going next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( fortune tellers are cool, even if they do talk crap. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;What's the best way to make a wish come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish upon a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;Throw a coin into a wishing well&lt;br /&gt;Blow an eyelash off the tip of your finge&lt;br /&gt;Blow out all your birthday candles in one breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( where the &lt;strong&gt;hell &lt;/strong&gt;would you find a wishing well nowadays? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever won anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( how could you never win &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt;? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;Fortune cookies. What's the best part?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating the cookie&lt;br /&gt;Reading the fortune&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i love both )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;Today, you'd feel like the luckiest person alive if you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met the perfect spouse&lt;br /&gt;Raised the perfect children&lt;br /&gt;Bought the perfect outfit&lt;br /&gt;Got the perfect job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( or option E, my personal favourite, got a life )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then that was it. And now I have to figure out what they think my lucky charm is. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. Haaa. Get this.&lt;br /&gt;My Good Luck Charm is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck Troll&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you that just brightens up a room. It's only fitting that your personal charm is as fun as your good luck charm, the Good Luck Troll.&lt;br /&gt;These pot-bellied, big-eared, wild-haired, naked little creatures can lighten the mood almost as easily as you do. Whether they are perched on the end of a pencil, gazing down from the bookshelf or riding along on the dashboard, these "so-ugly-they're-cute" trolls bring good fortune to those who truly appreciate their power.&lt;br /&gt;Often mentioned in the same breath as Pet Rocks, Sea Monkeys and the Slinky, Good Luck Trolls aren't just another fad rescued from oblivion. They come from the enchanted forests of Norway, where it was believed glimpsing a real troll would yield years of good luck. These miniature imitations are easy to spot and even easier to laugh at. And that's the point: nothing bad can happen when you're laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img389.imageshack.us/img389/8921/pic2eo.gif" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;----&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img48.imageshack.us/img48/8320/jenna6xc.jpg" width="114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;aw man. Can you see the resemblance. Ilu jenna. pic from &lt;a href="http://www.piczo.com/wishful-thinker-x?g=8734207&amp;cr=2"&gt;http://www.piczo.com/wishful-thinker-x?g=8734207&amp;amp;cr=2&lt;/a&gt; &lt;33&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Much Love as always,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;LEAVE SOME BIRTHDAY WISHES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114057036336076905?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114057036336076905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114057036336076905&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114057036336076905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114057036336076905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-early-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy (early) Birthday to Me!'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-114014088537954719</id><published>2006-02-16T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T19:48:05.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B-B-B-Blogg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hii everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/1600/disease.0.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/320/disease.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I have come to reek havic and chaois throughout.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up this morning at 6:40 am.&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the school ditching capabilities and happiness in the air.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to the almighty god of snow and frozen rain, it was a snowday.&lt;br /&gt;Très très cool, and a day off school. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me being up at 6:40 am and being very excited, I couldn't fall back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat awake reading, then making phone calls around to spread the festive joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at nine o'clock, I watched Dawson's Creek, as a loyal and faithful watcher of almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;It was a good epsoide. The one where Joey and Pasey go to a dancing class.&lt;br /&gt;It is funny.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then at ten thirty, my dearest Robyn came and picked me up. We drove to Stace's and had some fun.&lt;br /&gt;Some of that included playing Whoonu and preparing some gourmet Kraft Dinner. Yum. Then we went home, where I played Sims for about 298374289635734 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I made a very executitive desicion to stay home and ditch being a tour guide at the French Open House at my school. I chose this because the Oc was going to be on at 8 o'clock and I might have died if I didn't see it. Tragic, I KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sat around, and read. I finished the book Jenna gave me called, Girl 15; Charming but Insane. It was a tres tres good book. I am very happy now because I actually have the next one, Girl nearly 16 and something some-something. I can't quite remeber. So i'll read that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, so at 7:30 I come downstairs and get all my snacks for the OC. Then I go upstairs again to watch. I was sitting there and I waited and waited and waited. BUT IT NEVER CAME ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH.&lt;br /&gt;DEATH.&lt;br /&gt;DEATH.&lt;br /&gt;MURDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. Now I have been informed that it will not be re-occuring until March the ninth. Like Oh My Word. I might just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope : You can change things, just not in the dramatic, tower-toppling fashion you were hoping. Real change happens from within and from the ground up. It's not as flamboyant, but it's a lot more lasting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortune Cookie : A friend asks for your time, not for your money.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky Numbers: 2, 5, 7, 16, 18&lt;br /&gt;(courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zealous.org/fortune/fortune.asp?cracked=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;http://www.zealous.org/fortune/fortune.asp?cracked=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM:&lt;br /&gt;time: 8:35 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Feb. 16/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: mad at the TV&lt;br /&gt;wearing: PJ's&lt;br /&gt;music: nah-dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magic&lt;br /&gt;By: Shel Silverstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sandra's seen a leprechaun,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie touched a troll,&lt;br /&gt;Laurie danced with witches once,&lt;br /&gt;Charlie found some goblins' gold.&lt;br /&gt;Donald heard a mermaid sing,&lt;br /&gt;Susy spied and elf.&lt;br /&gt;But all the magic I have known,&lt;br /&gt;I've had to make myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;By: Shel SilverStein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ricky was "L" but he's home with the flu,&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie, our "O" had some homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;Mitchell, "E" prob'ly got lost on the way.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm all of the "LOVE" that could make it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S- Happy dumb, belated Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/1600/moment.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/320/moment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-114014088537954719?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/114014088537954719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=114014088537954719&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114014088537954719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/114014088537954719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/02/b-b-b-blogg.html' title='B-B-B-Blogg'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113944340953676832</id><published>2006-02-08T17:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T18:03:29.590-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOGG 137</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hello Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make plans -- big plans that are in sync with the fully realized person that you actually are. Throw out any old fears or expectations of what you can and can't do. The universe wants you to succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;All I have to say to that is, yah right. If the universe really wanted me to suceed then I wouldn't need to throw out any old fears and expectations, becuase I would come already perfect. Which I'm not, there for the only one that truely wants me to suceed is myself, and even that's a little lacking lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Fortune Cookie: Turn a deaf ear to gossip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Lucky Numbers: Lucky Numbers: 1, 2, 10, 13, 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ATM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; time: 6:27PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;date: Feb. 08/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;mood: indifferent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;wearing: yellow sheer top and jacob jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;music: Mix Tape - Brand New. &amp; Collide- Howie Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"It's the way you wave to me, and the way that you smile and the way that you make it all okay. It's the idea of knowing that you don't love me for anything in particular, but everything in general." &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I really have nothing to say to anyone. Or anything to blab on about really. I should probably just leave, but I'm not really ready to give up yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dawson: "Some situations are too tragic to have a hero...this is one of them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It's over, done with. And I don't want to be the the bad guy who comes in and rains on the parade and all, but we're not the same that we were two years ago, and we never will be. So stop trying to make everything go back in place, because it won't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The lights of stars that were extinguished ages ago still reaches us. So it is with great men who died centuries ago, but still reach us with the radiations of their personalities.&lt;br /&gt;- Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Everyone thinks the biggest thing is to be really noticed and popular. But I don't want to be remeber as the girl everyone wanted to be, but the witch that everyone hated. I just don't think it's worth my time or energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Be great in act, as you have been in thought.&lt;br /&gt;- William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How do we know that all that they teach us will actually amount to anything at all. The answer.. we don't. But we still do it anyways, figure that one out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"I know I’m not who you all imagined... as prom king. Seeing as how I’m not who any of you actually voted for but she’s the queen and I love her... so I guess that that makes me king? No I’m just the guy standing next to you... alright I’m the jester, perhaps, if that works?"         - Seth, standing in for Zach as prom king to Summer's queen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OC TOMORROW! AAA. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Until next time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113944340953676832?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113944340953676832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113944340953676832&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113944340953676832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113944340953676832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/02/blogg-137.html' title='BLOGG 137'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113936057012659212</id><published>2006-02-07T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T19:02:50.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>La.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Hii Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Read on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horoscope:&lt;/strong&gt; It's the seemingly insignificant things in your life that are the real sources of happiness, so learn to appreciate them rather than dismissing them. That's especially true right now, when many small joys abound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATM:&lt;/strong&gt; time: 7: 38PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;date: Feb. 07/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;mood: kinda bored i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;wearing: pink tee and jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;music: nothing really, i was listening to fob but the headphone things hurt my ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fortune Cookie:&lt;/strong&gt; You are the master of every situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky Numbers:&lt;/strong&gt; 1, 4, 9, 14, 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yes everyone. The day has come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Both of my parents just left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;They are going to Niagra and have left me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;big brother, and little sister to fend for ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The saddest part is that they actually made rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Rule #1: Clean up after yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#2: Dog needs to be walked three times a day and feed twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#3: Dishes are to be done every night after dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#4: No loud music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#5: Guests are allowed, but must leave before 10 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#6: Be nice to your little sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#7: No fighting over the TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#8: No fighting over the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#9: No staying up too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;#10: Do your homework before watching too much TV or playing on the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Blah, Blah, Blah. The just of that was, don't breathe. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Man. I amaze myself with my own determination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I finished reading the English book and I've already done notes for chap. 7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And i finished my math in class. And so i have no homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Well, I have a unit test on Friday in Géo. but honestly. That lady is CRAZY and I really don't feel like studying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Mix Tape" - Brand New (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I got a twenty-dollar bill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;that says no one's ever seen you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;without makeup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;You're always made up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I'm sick of your tattoos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and the way you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;always criticize the Smiths...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;and Morrissey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I know that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;you're a sucker for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;anything acoustic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But when I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;let's keep in touch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I really mean I wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;that you'd grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;This is the first song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;for your mixtape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It's short just like your temper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;but somewhat golden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;like the afternoons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;we used to spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;before you got to cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;AAAAh. man. I love that song. It reminds me of so much. Ha. It makes me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I was thinking about it today, about how I always say I need to go get a life. But honestly, I think I'm happy just blending in right now. Just going with the flow for once and actually excepting that not everything is going to be perfect or special. And I think that's why I snapped when people make stuff up about me. It's not because it's true, because if it was, i would have already told you. But it's just that I don't know if I could handle being watched all the time and being talked about and feeling lik eevery mistake I made that everyone would catch it. And honestly, I really can't decide what to do, because lately I can't decide what I want, or who I want or where I want to be. So I think I'll just stay here, nice and safe in my little transitional blended space that you very much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Much Love Anyways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/1600/pinats.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img149.imageshack.us/img149/3902/pinats2kq.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pinatas? Why are these cards in &lt;strong&gt;Spanish &lt;/strong&gt;guys?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HA. Good Times, LoL Stace, Jenna and Robyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img149.imageshack.us/img149/9518/hope4wy.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'll never give up trying,&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're &lt;strong&gt;everything &lt;/strong&gt;to me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113936057012659212?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113936057012659212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113936057012659212&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113936057012659212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113936057012659212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/02/la.html' title='La.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113919092999232258</id><published>2006-02-05T19:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:55:30.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hii Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Like my new layout?&lt;br /&gt;I do. Well it's alright,&lt;br /&gt;but my old blogg was bugging the hell out of me because it would go to teh bottom of the damn screen.&lt;br /&gt;Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways,&lt;br /&gt;here are the blogging regulars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horoscope : You can't go around saving everyone all the time. Not only is it a drain on you, but also you're not doing them any favors -- truly. They need to learn to stand on their own two feet and save themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Fortune cookie : To one who waits, a moment seems a year.&lt;br /&gt;(courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zealous.org/fortune/fortune.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;http://www.zealous.org/fortune/fortune.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATM.&lt;br /&gt;time: 8:31 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Feb. 05/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: umm, can't think too good cause my head kills.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: mickey PJ's.&lt;br /&gt;music: um nothing. like i said my head hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The superbowl is on tonight, and I generally watch, but it's Seatle and Pitsburg and meh. They're not really that cool. I like to watch it when the Patriots play. And the half time show is The Rolling Stones which are (no offence) but soooo old. I wouldn't be surprized if they just keeled over and died right on stage. =) not that they should die, because they're not a bad band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since the Super Bowl is on, D.H.W is not. Which makes me so sad. But Grey's Anatomy is, which is like my third favourite show ever, next to Dawson's Creek and the OC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's Time to Dance - Panic! At the Disco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys,&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in estrogen, and boys will be boys,&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys,&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in estrogen and wearing aubergine dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dictionary :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;estrogen -&lt;/strong&gt; Any of several steroid hormones produced chiefly by the ovaries and responsible for promoting estrus and the development and maintenance of female secondary sex characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aubergine -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;jargon&gt;A secret term used to refer to computers in thepresence of computerphobic third parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;computerphobic -&lt;/strong&gt; word to describe anxious, distrust, or fear of using computers; a person who dislikes computers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VERDICT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the song. It's very catchy. Another good part is when they go.&lt;br /&gt;"When I say shot gun, you say wedding. Shotgun Wedding. ..."&lt;br /&gt;But. When the ending needs to be looked up in a dictionary and then&lt;br /&gt;the words in the definition needs to be looked up, well.&lt;br /&gt;Something is &lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;/strong&gt; wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hope you all enjoyed with blogg. I worked pretty hard on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img52.imageshack.us/img52/9229/everything6td.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img148.imageshack.us/img148/2144/part2ze.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. You know recently someone asked my why i bother with images at the end of bloggs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Well I suppose I like to showcase the ones that have a similar kind of humor/anger/misery that my bloggs do. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113919092999232258?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113919092999232258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113919092999232258&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113919092999232258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113919092999232258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/02/hii-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113875041756577474</id><published>2006-01-31T17:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T19:24:47.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; we were all in love.. but we all got hurrt. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hii everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna be some random blogging-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love and Enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My horoscope for today: The roses are in full, riotous bloom -- metaphorically, that is. Are you stopping to breathe in their heady perfume? It's time to sleep late, indulge in lots of late-night conversations and take luxurious bubble baths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time: 6:20PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Jan. 31/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: in pain.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: green shirt and jeans. which Will got all dirty. grr.&lt;br /&gt;music: F.o.b.. what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably doing some math homework but.. w.e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm downloading some older songs so i can be all pro for when the concert comes. Okay, so i'm obessed, i admit it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SONG OF MY WEEK : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAWTHORNE HEIGHTS LYRICS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Ohio Is For Lovers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey there,I know it's hard to feel like I don't care at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where you are and how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;With these lights off as these wheels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;keep rolling on and on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(and on and on and on...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Slow things down or speed them up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not enough or way too much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(and on and on and on...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How are you when I'm gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Spare me just three last words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"I love you" is all she heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll wait for you, but I can't wait forever.[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My final breath is gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I can't make it on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(And I can't make it on my own.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because my heart is in Ohio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So cut my wrists and black my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Cut my wrists and black my eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I can fall asleep tonight, or die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Because you kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(YOU...KILL...ME...WELL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You know you do, you kill me well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You like it too, and I can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You never stop until my final breath is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[to fade]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;_ - - - _&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONTINUED AS OF FEB 04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;time: 10:30PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;date: Feb. 04/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;mood: tired/ a little paranoid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wearing: Pj's an dpink pull over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;music: a mixture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm babysitting guys. I had this really scary thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next week I'm going to see When A Stranger Called, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and it made me really freaked out, because I was sitting here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The kids are in bed (&amp;there are too just like in the movie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I'm realy scared that someone is going to call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and be like AAAA. Go check the kids and then they'll be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So now i'm gong to runupstairs and check, because I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't think my babysitting career could survive having two kids die in my care. brb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;tick tock kandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm back. No dead children. Thank god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But i can't help but feeling like i'm being watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways, here's some exciting news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next Tuesday afternoon my parents are going to Niagra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and I'm not invited, which is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A. very mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;B. kinda odd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because they're going to leave me and my brother alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;for three whole days and two whole nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I found that really really strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But who really knows now a days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just plan on partyng it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Too bad they're not going away over the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALSO on the OC this week was like death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Actually, it really was, cause Johnny fell offthe cliff and DIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But he desevered that for coming and disturbing the peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in humble ol' OC. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm being a bored um. aaa. I still have 30 paes of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;death reading to do for tomorrow aaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;KILL US NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I was saying I'm gonna go now, because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it helps if I kind of at least act like I'm doing my job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quote of The Evening :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sing me something soft &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sad and delicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;or loud and out of key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sing me anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My fortune cookie said :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are a person of culture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;(wth?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Number One Thought In My head:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I need to make up my mind as too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;what I want, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;because I can't have what i want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;if I can't even decide what that it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img361.imageshack.us/img361/8076/eason9ii.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img372.imageshack.us/img372/4012/want1vf.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ha. I watched C&amp;amp;TCF tonight. I love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mike TV is my favourite tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113875041756577474?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113875041756577474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113875041756577474&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113875041756577474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113875041756577474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/we-were-all-in-love-but-we-all-got.html' title='&amp; we were all in love.. but we all got hurrt. &lt;x3'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113867556331472972</id><published>2006-01-30T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T20:46:03.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl, 13 (almost 14) Charming, But Insane. Ha. I stole that Title from a book, but it's a good one eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Disclaimer: The following content may or may not be related to real life. This is meant to in no way/ways to be offensive to any person/people in general. Take with light humor please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I just don't know anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I really just don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Human kind worries me so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It really does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;People are so god damn STUPID.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It hurts my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyways, Hii everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'm glad you're reading again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Know what would make me EVEN happier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;IF YOU LEFT A FREAKIN COMMENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Jeez. Only Jenna and Robyn wrote one last time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;It's cause they are cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;kinda. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Today was an alright day I suppose. It was all good till we had science.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Science is the second cause to all death. Mostly just because it's Orth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Seriously, I have a very serious not even laughing kind of question for all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Do you think that if I had a class, (and keep in mind, the year is half over now) and if the teacher couldn't even rember my name, (not not even like calling Daniel "dan" cause that is close) should I even have to do the assignments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Like guys, my name is Kandy. It has five letters. K-A-N-D-Y. It's not that hard, like I know the K is kind of deceiving and all. But does Kandy sound like Maryam to any of you? Like honestly. Kandy .. Maryam. NO RESEMBLANCE. It doesn't even start with the same letter of gods sake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So, I ask my dearest readers, Why. WHY. Why would my science teacher of TWO years, call me Maryam. And it wasn't like a one time thing. She writes Maryam on papers and then gives them to me. She is crazy, WHO HIRED THIS LADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyways, that's all I have to complain about today. Now if you read that and laughed at me, well good. But seriously, it WAS funny, BUt now it's just plain old DUMB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Yah so. Life is boring. Verrrry boring. Pssst. If your still reading, write a comment k? Kay, good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Greif. HEADACHES. I'm making no sense now, but honestly, TWO WORDS... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Attention Whore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; you know it's true, because even the blind can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*Maryam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I mean Kandy. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afternote: Any refference to "Maryam" has nothing to do with Maryam Shahid. Sorry for  any confusion. Blame it on Orth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="275" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2698/1873/320/sorry.jpg" width="352" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113867556331472972?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113867556331472972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113867556331472972&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113867556331472972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113867556331472972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/girl-13-almost-14-charming-but-insane.html' title='Girl, 13 (almost 14) Charming, But Insane. Ha. I stole that Title from a book, but it&apos;s a good one eh?'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113858849126230984</id><published>2006-01-29T20:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T20:35:04.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I haven't written in 17 days, so sue me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hii everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written in soo long, and yes I am aware. But I kind of a semi-interesting/busy life and I don't really spend as much time online as I usually do. So there's my excuse. Anyways here's my ATM :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;time: 9:17PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Jan. 29/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: bored ; as usual&lt;br /&gt;wearing: pink Pjs&lt;br /&gt;music: I'm singing myself some pretty good guns&amp;roses, does that count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah so since today is sunday, then tomorrow monday and monday sucks because we have french, and french is the cause of all death. Not even joking. French is either about : falling asleep or wanting to kill yourself because she drones about grammaire for hours, which ever comes first. But other than that, and the return of Mrs. Evil Lady, everything is normal I guess, not too exciting, yet not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday/Friday was fun. Me, Robyn, and Jenna went to LASER QUEST. It was sweet. I sucked at it. But you can't have everything, now can ya? Jenna was SO good, she amazed me. So was Robyn, except she keep shooting me like CRAZY. Then we got a drive back to Jenna's and slept over. It was fun. Then I got picked up from Jenna's and went to Fabricland and bought some purple satin material for my dress. Which I am going to get fit for demain. I am excited about that anyways. I also went to the mall where I went to like all the store but all I found that I actually liked were a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, which I plan on wearing tomorrow. They are pretty sweet. So yah, I put that stuff on my card, it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus then also my dad told me that I pretty much have enough money for a computer. Which like blew my socks off, cause that is awesome. So I might be PC hunting pretty soon. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La La La. I am one bored bum. Desperate House Wives is an old one tonight, which made me very mad, but then Grey's Anatomy is gonna be a good one. And tomorrow on Dawson's Creek, Abby is going to die. I know this becuase I am a self-proclaimed fanatic and that is just the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I pretty much just wrote for the sake of writing, which is dumb, but I haven't written in SO long. Plus this april is going to be my one year of blogging anniversary and I am determined to get to 200. Good Luck to Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img76.imageshack.us/img76/57/getover2lm.gif" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; That's is the truth. You think you are so cool, but your really not. &amp; honestly you just piss everyone off, and that &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img234.imageshack.us/img234/2517/fob83sl.jpg" width="333" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;This is Pete. He is the bass player in F.O.B. He is really really hot. Just not as hott as Jenna says, because she has it in her head that she is going to marry him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Psssst. &lt;strong&gt;She's craaaazy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Oh and that reminds me. Good Luck to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Jenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Stacey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Jenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Tshea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Mike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Meaghan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- &amp;amp; everyone else who have Cathwra auditions this week. &lt;33&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/19008408-113858849126230984?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113858849126230984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113858849126230984&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113858849126230984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113858849126230984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-havent-written-in-17-days-so-sue-me.html' title='I haven&apos;t written in 17 days, so sue me.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113720737543420789</id><published>2006-01-13T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:00:49.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'># 131. Cool Number dudes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Heyy.&lt;br /&gt;I am b o r e d.&lt;br /&gt;And Jenna warned me I'd be bored if we sat at home, but I was tired and I was enjoying being a computer addict, till it got boring, and now what am I gonna do? Je ne sais pas completement. Peut-être je me suis folle. C'est un vrai possibilité.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah that was a very français spirt. Anyways, today was soooo boring. I thought I was going to die. In french I was practically sleeping and in geo and math I couldn't stop yawning. Then I get home and I was like asleep through Dawson's Creek, so of course I had to watch it twice. It was bon. Pasey and Andy are together and Dawson and Joey broke up. That was a triste part, à la max, bien sur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So school is boring, the weekend is boring, the computer is boring. Life is b o r i n g. Jeez. I need a new hobby. Hmm. Oh I also went layout hunting today, it took me two hours! I got some good stuff tho, here's some of it, but I'm saying the best to use on my site when piczo is back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the fact that I got ZERO comments from any of you last time made me very very very sad. I know people read, because I can check my hit counter thingy, btu no one leaves comments. Tear, tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/473/hug2fj.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha Ha. This picture est très moi. J'aime bien. I love it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/1183/me6az.jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure this is Robyn or Jenna as a doctor. Very professional. Have a bandaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/4819/perfect1zr.gif" width="419" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; this is just the way we are, and why I let you call all the shots is beyond me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img376.imageshack.us/img376/7383/rain5gt.jpg" width="229" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The misfortune will follow you until you learn to get over yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Anyways, this one was short, yet very very very bored and boring, comme moi. Get used to it. The future is much like the present and the past only further along. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of The Week:&lt;/strong&gt; "Wit is just educated insolence." -Aristole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Héro de la semaine:&lt;/strong&gt; J-j-j-jenna. It's cause you believe me when no one else even knows the half of it.&lt;33.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img369.imageshack.us/img369/2378/heart4ct.jpg" width="30" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113720737543420789?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113720737543420789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113720737543420789&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113720737543420789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113720737543420789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/131-cool-number-dudes.html' title='# 131. Cool Number dudes.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113710085295641715</id><published>2006-01-12T15:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T16:42:47.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Thirteen-Oh.   [ #130 ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Dudes.&lt;br /&gt;How's it goin? I am très bored and I was going to update my website, but I am too bored to do that, so I guess blogging is what I shall do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;time: 4:07PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;date: Jan. 12/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mood: .. tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;wearing: jeans and new tee shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;music: unfortunately .. rien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm just gonna talk around the main issues affecting the blogging world today, because I don't think it's my place to say anything, other than that person on Christina's blogg was eithering having a bad day, or just really mad at her. But anyways, I don't think anyone should be saying stuff like, "to the biggest wuss i've ever heard of" because it completely justifies what the person said about christina, because an eye for an eye makes the whole world blind, and trash taking won't get you anywhere. But I do think it was uncalled for, just keep in mind that everyone has the right to an opinion, and if you don't like theirs then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;a) don't listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;b) find out about how to make your MSN space Messenger views only, or how to block certain people completely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;c) delete it and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;d) laugh about it because someone was obvivously just releasing pent up anger and regression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;But that is just my opinion on the topic, and if someone doesn't like it, or thinks that i'm defending the person that wrote the mean comment, fine, think whatever you want, just push Alt and F4. It's my job to think whatever I want, and write it here. It's your choice to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So moving on completely. I don't think i can actually spell the word completely, and i definately have to get off the computer because stupid Emerson is loading on the hmwk. So ttyl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;P.s- Keep 'em happy. &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/7406/fatkid4nj.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img69.imageshack.us/img69/5660/same9by.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; this time, I might not be there to catch you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113710085295641715?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113710085295641715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113710085295641715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113710085295641715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113710085295641715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/big-thirteen-oh-130.html' title='The Big Thirteen-Oh.   [ #130 ]'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113693538001173264</id><published>2006-01-10T16:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T17:23:00.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogg - -* one two nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hello there.&lt;br /&gt;Life is back to normal, and yet very good. Not that anything entertaining ever happens, but yet it is good. It's pretty much because at the moment I have nothing to worry about. Like, Emerson is back, and that is not cool and all, but what can I do about it besides sit here and complain? Nothing. and since i've decided complaining makes really boring bloggs, I'll skipp through that part and tell you about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty much the same as it always has been. Um. I wake up, and then go to school. Then I have seven classes, everyone boring, then I go home. I watch Dawson's Creek and then go on the computer, followed by tons of homework, then i go to bed. Then it all repeats. One exciting life i've got going on here, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, me and jjjenna are presenting our project on friday, which we are going to be so prepared for that it will blow the socks off people. Plus we are pro's on the pancreas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have some post blogging excerises to go over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;time: 6:06 PM&lt;br /&gt;date: Jan. 10/06&lt;br /&gt;mood: um. relaxed but happy.&lt;br /&gt;wearing: light beige cords and pink sweater&lt;br /&gt;music: "Get Busy Living, Or Get Busy Dieing" - Fall Out Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know this hurts, it was meant to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/5742/getbusy9kl.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/5199/failure5lh.gif" width="96" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img178.imageshack.us/img178/4104/reatrd1fi.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Quote of the day: "I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113693538001173264?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113693538001173264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113693538001173264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113693538001173264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113693538001173264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/blogg-one-two-nine_10.html' title='Blogg - -* one two nine'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113674085788145480</id><published>2006-01-08T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T11:20:57.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Heyy Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I've decided to add an ATM at the beginning of every blogg. I think it is a cool idea, even if everyone uses them now. So here we go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;time: 12:01 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;date: Jan. 8/06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;mood: I really couldn't tell yah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;wearing: cords, white tang top and blue sweater + blue pearls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;music: "I Slept With a Guy In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me" - Fall Out Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So back to blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Um. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, firstly you should know that where I am writing this blogg from, is not my usual place. I'm in my bedroom- in the basement at my daddie's. I got a new computer down here. It is pretty cool, but the keyword is odd. I can't type properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Anyways, today is the last day of vaca. Sigh, I know. It's only really going to be bad cause Emerson is returning. And I don't even care if that sounded mean, because she is not nice. So there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Song Changed : "Get Busy Living, Or Get Busy Dieing." - Fall Out Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;" I know this hurts, it was meant to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Also, last night I had the oddest dream. I won't go into details, because it was the most bizzare thing ever, but inthe dream, I was confusing people, then someone did something (that would never happen in real life) and then everyone got mad at me. Like everyone. And I didn't even do anything. Then I was like talking to them about it, but they couldn't hear me. And then they were talking to me and I couldn't hear them. So there I was partically mute and deaf and I just started crying. It was so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I also finished the sixth book of Georgia Nickelson. It was so good. Kinda. But the ending was so bad. It didn't even finish. She'd better write more books. Or I'll be mad. Gr. Like anyone cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Song Changed again : XO- Fall Out Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;" Love never wanted me, but I took  it anyways."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Moving right along. I know that I've been all Non-chalant about the science presentations, but if she FORCES me to present tomorrow, I swearI will round up an army to kill her. a) becuase she hurts my eyes with the way she dresses. and b) because all my notes are at school and how am I supposed to practise? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I wonder what's for lunch. I'm hungry. I woke up at like 8 and sat in my bed trying to figure oyut what that weirdo dream was about. All this stuff happened, and it was like I was doing stuff to make excitement, which I have thought about doing alot lately, but like I would actually do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Je me suis ennuyeuse. Horrible. Je sais. Okay, no more french. I'll save it for tomorrow, when I should everyone my SUPER COOL ELERONIC DICTIONARY. and my SUPER COOL SHOES. And ALL MY NEW CLOTHES. La La La.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is going on for too long. I'll finish up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Turn off the lights, and turn up teh silence. Because all of our moves make up for the shyness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"You only hold me up like this, because you don't know who I really am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"I used to waste my time of dreaming of being alive, now I only waste it dreaming of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*Miss Indesicive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113674085788145480?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113674085788145480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113674085788145480&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113674085788145480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113674085788145480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113650667708400215</id><published>2006-01-05T18:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T18:17:57.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Events are Current.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Heyy Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;After reading the book, &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Boyfriend Stealer [a blog] ; By: Robynn Clairday. &lt;/em&gt;I have decided to explore my options and I'm considering starting a new blogging space. I'm gonna look around and see what there is. So you might not here from me for a while, but I promise to check in once and a while. Also, I'll post the new address if I do change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;P.s- Got a suggestion? Leave a comment. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;P.p.s- It's a great book, I reccomend it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113650667708400215?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113650667708400215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113650667708400215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113650667708400215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113650667708400215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/blogging-events-are-current.html' title='Blogging Events are Current.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113648224530996570</id><published>2006-01-05T10:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T11:35:24.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nombre Cent Vingt-Six.   {{ #126 }}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Heyyy.&lt;br /&gt;This is gonna be a random collection of thoughts, and quotes and pictures and shout outs and just stuff. I'll be cool. So read, and leave me a comment. Thanks, Kandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 383px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="302" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img452.imageshack.us/img452/3288/falloutboy2ya.jpg" width="447" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Fall Out Boy : Obession of the Week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Favourite Song on Album : Nobody Puts Baby In The Corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Lyrics : "Nothing comes as easy as you. Can I lay in your bed all day? I'll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake. The hand behind the pen relieves a failure every day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Other Highlights : "Are we growing up or just going down? It's just a matter of time until we're all found out. Take our tears and put them on ice. I swear I'd burn the city down to show you the light." - Sophomore Slump or Comeback of the Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"Just so you know, you'll never know. And some secrets weren't meant to be told. I found the secret to growing older." - I Slept With Someone In Fall Out Boy And All I Got Was This Stupid Song Written About Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"I don't blame you for being you. But you can't blame me for hating it." - A Little Less Sixteen Candles, A Little More 'Touch Me'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="413" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img392.imageshack.us/img392/650/dc9et.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Hey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson: Hey. As my first act as your date, I thought choclates, diamonds, covertibles... but um, I settled for a foliage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Foliage is good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson : So, should we go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson : Okay... I'm really glad we've already bypassed the end of the evening "will she kiss me" drama. Um... so it should be pretty much smooth sailing from here on out... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Yeah, but now you endure the agony of "well, i've already kiss her so should we just check into a motel and go at it like porn stars" anxiety. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson : I.. I think I can handle that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Well.. Um... good, cause I know a good motel... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson : Um.. How about we start with something very simple... Something that goes beyond this month's Penthouse Forum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : And.. Um.. what would that be Dawson? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Dawson: I would really like to hold your hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Joey : Okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;( That was the eposide I saw this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Beginning of Season 2. &lt;33)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="www.xokandyox.piczo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 312px; HEIGHT: 225px" height="271" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img481.imageshack.us/img481/2355/dc20tu.jpg" width="528" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;* A hopeless romantic to the very end. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 390px" height="225" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img481.imageshack.us/img481/6025/memories9sf.gif" width="450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Speaks for itself. 110 % genuine and 120 % real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- - - - - - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 394px" height="281" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img414.imageshack.us/img414/655/ineedyou2rw.gif" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113648224530996570?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113648224530996570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113648224530996570&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113648224530996570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113648224530996570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/nombre-cent-vingt-six-126.html' title='Nombre Cent Vingt-Six.   {{ #126 }}'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113640357424040640</id><published>2006-01-04T13:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T13:40:36.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly, does it NEED a title?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Heyy Dudes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;How's it going? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Good? Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It is the second week of Winter Vaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;And I must say, with only four days left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I misssss my friends sooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Not to meantion the fact that I'm dieing of boredom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;There is nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;n-o-t-h-i-n-g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;And you see, I could go out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and do stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am too lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;So instead, I'll sit here and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;complain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's what I do best anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I just checked my comments.&lt;br /&gt;And at first I thought I'd write a blogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;about how much the mean comments suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yah, but then I realised,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Now, I know everyone is bored sitting at home and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;But,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;leaving mean comments is a sad way to amuse yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;La La La.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I have like nothing to say really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I just thought I'd blogg because I'd like to do that at least twice a week now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Good Luck To Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes :&lt;/strong&gt; For everything there is a season,And a time for every matter under heaven:A time to be born, and a time to die;A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;A time to kill, and a time to heal;A time to break down, and a time to build up;A time to weep, and a time to laugh;A time to mourn, and a time to dance;A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;A time to seek, and a time to lose;A time to keep, and a time to throw away;A time to tear, and a time to sew;A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;A time to love, and a time to hate,A time for war, and a time for peace.&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ha. I laugh if you actually read that. I was just looking for quotes and I reconginzed it because I read it at a funeral once. Odd, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The REAL QUOTES :&lt;/strong&gt; "The remarkable thing is that we really love our neighbor as ourselves: we do unto others as we do unto ourselves. We hate others when we hate ourselves. We are tolerant toward others when we tolerate ourselves. We forgive others when we forgive ourselves. We are prone to sacrifice others when we are ready to sacrifice ourselves."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;- Eric Hoffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;“Blogs are a real force, ... They're not just for geeks anymore.” - Carlos Watson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Ha. Ha. I find the coolest quotes. Hope you enjoyed reading. &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 378px; HEIGHT: 74px" height="74" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img435.imageshack.us/img435/6935/feelbetter7jc.gif" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113640357424040640?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113640357424040640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113640357424040640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113640357424040640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113640357424040640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/honestly-does-it-need-title.html' title='Honestly, does it NEED a title?'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113626375258096792</id><published>2006-01-02T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T22:49:12.606-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Okay, so I admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I am a bad blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A terrible one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I haven't blogged since Christmas Eve Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;That was a whole nine days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Nine days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Bad, bad me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But now it's a new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Time for me to tell everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;how god damn spoilled I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Presents this year were insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Honestly, I know I didn't get everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I asked for, but I got sooo much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Here's the list. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(p.s- if you think i'm bragging,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;well i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but if you don't want to hear it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;scroll down.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The coolest shoes : HEELYS. I am too cool on them.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did nearly die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;The Sims 2 : I am a complete addict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Charge Cards &amp; Gift Cards : In the amount of nearly $ 660&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;7 books : Every single one I asked for. I know I'm a brat... and I love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;3 CDs : B.E.P, Coldplay, and Fall Out Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;12 different shirts and one jean jacket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;6 new pairs of pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;2 new purses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A Brittney Spears Fantasy Perfume and Lip Gloss Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;A French- English Electronic Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Cash : $$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;New MP3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Law &amp;amp; Order Board Game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;CSI Model thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;5 pairs of earings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Lots of candies and chocolates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; the list will go on.. but this is boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyways. One thing I didn't get were Dawson's Creek Seasons on DVD. It was tragic. But my greedy little heart got over it pretty fast. So moving onnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My life now adays is veeery boring. I sleep in till noon, get up. Then I watch Dawson's Creek. After that I play Sims for about 3 hours, until I either ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;a) die of hunger&lt;br /&gt;b) die of boredom&lt;br /&gt;c) get kicked off the computer&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;d) just get kicked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Then I go to various places to shop. Then I buy some stuff. Then I come home. Sit around, eat more junk. And then play Sims until 2 am. It's pathetic. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So.. back to New Years. It was terribly uneventful. I sat at home with my parents and siblings and watched old movies. Then we had a CSI and Law&amp;amp; Order marathon of all the eposides we had saved up from taping. That was good. Then we just watched the big ball drop in NY (on TV) then we had this nasty sparling apple jucie/poser wine stuff - it was soo bad. Then I went to bed. It was ... fun? not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Anyways, this is the part of the blogg where I state my New Years resloutions.. so here we go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I guess what I really want is to actually learn from my mistakes of last year and move forward in my life, I've spent too long dwelling on the memories of bad times past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I also neeed to stop baking fun of people. Well except Jenna, because apperently, no one else finds it funny.. who woulda thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.. To get a life. That's a big one. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;To stopp making all these promises I can't keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;To make up  my freaking mind and actually act on what stuff instead of  sitting there being over sensitive, over anylasing freak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Lose all the judgemental crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So this is pretty much my blogg of the New Year. I'm sure there'll be more, and I hope you'll read them. Happy 2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Quote of The Week : "Sing to me the song of the stars. Of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again. When it feels like my dreams are so far Sing to me of the plans that you have for me over again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Secret of The Blogger : I can't decide who I want, and the saddest part is, I lean to one side, then the next minute, I hate them. This sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113626375258096792?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113626375258096792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113626375258096792&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113626375258096792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113626375258096792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2006/01/dude_02.html' title='Dude.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113546095567965551</id><published>2005-12-24T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T15:50:43.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Hiiiiiiiiii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is going to be my blogg to celebrate CHRISTMAS EVE DAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Be Excited. B - E excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy happy happppppy christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;This is the most pointless blogg ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Much Love-lyness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Your hero, and mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;KANDY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;33.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113546095567965551?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113546095567965551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113546095567965551&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113546095567965551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113546095567965551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-christmas-eve-day.html' title='HAPPY CHRISTMAS EVE DAY!'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113530005005342128</id><published>2005-12-22T18:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T15:42:30.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Collection of Thoughts. Otherwise known as a Blogg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Heyy Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it. Love it. Sign it. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. this might be like one of my last bloggs of 2005. How scary is that? Oh well, at least you know I had a great year, and i'm sure there'll be alot of blogging to follow. in 2006. =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is three days away.&lt;br /&gt;THREE.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO EXCITED.&lt;br /&gt;Like overly excited.&lt;br /&gt;Like i might just die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;J'aime le noel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, all I want for Christmas is you. And it's sad because I don't even know who my "you" is anymore. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to my blogg. I guess I don't have many other collected thoughts to share, so I'll jst do my usual random lines. You love me =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not about being happier, it's about trying harder to make an effort to BE happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new years resolution is to know when to give up, and when to accept defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up completely, because all you really have left are your dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Much Love to all who struggled through the week,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I hope I helped you a little,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;or at least nulled the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113530005005342128?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113530005005342128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113530005005342128&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113530005005342128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113530005005342128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/collection-of-thoughts-otherwise-known.html' title='Collection of Thoughts. Otherwise known as a Blogg.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113503354190854420</id><published>2005-12-19T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T17:05:41.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hi everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a really good blogg yesterday and i highlighted it to change the font and i accidently hit shift. and Poof! it was gone. =(.&lt;br /&gt;Tough break, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Story of my life dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the sum up of the sum today, is it's just one of those days where everything I did in weeks past and that I thought I got away with, has all bunched up, and it's seriously hurting my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear like every time I let my guard done, someone came up to me and was asked me if I has said *this* to *someone* and the depressing thing was that I honestly couldn't remeber. The other sad thing was, it was like a different thing EVERY time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going crazy. Hi guys. This is me... going CrAzY. =). Smile, it makes it all better. not. bear the pain. grin and bare it. the burden goes so deep. all the smiles. can't really tell which are fake and which are real. and it's killing me. the stress is just enough to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;craaaaap. The whole point of it was that no one was gonna know and i was gonna have fun on my little loner self and i was gonna be like YES. go me. whoot. but now it's like all ruined because they all knew what i was gonna say before i said it. and they already knew how i'm going to react, even though i don't know. and what kind of a life is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gr. I'm also mad. because no matter what i choose, i'll hurt someone. and do either of you care about me? no because it's never really about me is it? it's about who gets the most of me, and who gets the best of me, and who gets the left overs, and who gets my time, and who gets my effort, and who gets the additude, and who gets the lashing, and who gets the nice me, and who gets the bratty me. and yet it's always about me, but it never really is. It's about who gets me. and i hate that it's a war and i hate that you make me pick and i hate that you get mad at me no matter what i pick, because no matter what, someone gets hurt and who am i to justife who should be happier then the other, on christmas day to say the least. and i just hate myself when i have to pick, but i hate you more for making me have to pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You burn a whole IN me, but you're just to concerned about there things, like how i'll look when i'm missing my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts because there's too much inside and i need to vent. But my worst fear is it's too late. I'm breaking down faster than I can put myself back together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all i have to say, but i'm sure i'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113503354190854420?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113503354190854420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113503354190854420&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113503354190854420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113503354190854420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113470166654278337</id><published>2005-12-15T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T20:55:59.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blogg At Last</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Heyy Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Sorry, I haven't written in like a zillion weeks! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;AAAA. So much as has happened to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;since I last wrote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It's crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am so busy with school, it's like my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thank god it's almost vaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I've also been so busy with the concert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;but know it's over and I can breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I didn't do too bad tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;If I do say so myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;a) because I didn't fall off the stage and die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;b) because I looked super spify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And that's the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Secondly, I am so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can't think straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And now I think I like someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;So bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Aaaaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;But I think if I tell anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And we actually amount to anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;She'll hate me forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Because she says she doesn't like him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;But it's all an act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Craaaap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;That's me complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;This is my great shoutout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;to the friends that made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my after school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;so cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;because I needed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;some fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Finally,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Even though I don't think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I say it enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I love you guys so much for reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;It means the world to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;To know that when I write these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;People want to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And they actually care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And on the bonus side:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Pas de acwardness around "le freak" therefore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I'm cured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;And offically ready to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*Klllllkandy (psst. that was for Jennna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hero Of The Week : Three (of many) best friends in the world;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and my fellow dancers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;*Stace,Laura,Molly* Love you forver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Thought of The Week : "He Loves Me. He Loves me not."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Basic Point of The Night: I'm a chicken.&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/19008408-113470166654278337?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113470166654278337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113470166654278337&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113470166654278337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113470166654278337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/blogg-at-last.html' title='A Blogg At Last'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113400958933700154</id><published>2005-12-07T20:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:46:43.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>La-Deee-Daaa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour Tout le monde,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some very exciting things to inform you about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just because I haven't written in like ages and ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And now Robyn has nagged me to death, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so now I have to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La-Deee-Daaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Important things that happened since &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the last time I wrote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(which was so long ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't even remeber when it was.) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I got some projects and have about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;six million tests in the upcoming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 18 days till Christmas. Wooot. WOOooot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. It is so super cold out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that when carolyn et moi marchent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to school our ears nearly fall off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Umm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't really think of anything for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;number four but that doesn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;matter because four is a crappy number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This is about how exciting my life is now a days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. On D.c (not that anyone cares, but i do so shut up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pasey and Joey were finally gonna be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;an dall happy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but like WOAH Eddie came back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and now Pasey gonna be depressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and joey's all like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La-Dee-Daa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. And see that number 7... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's about as exciting as this blogg will get. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you'd better read because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they're will be a secret question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at the end and you have to answer cause &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I said so, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that's just life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I plan to do in the near future &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;only because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's too difficult to do in the present :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Become a super pro franglais speaker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And make random short terms for stuff so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can blogg in too languages, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because that is empensly cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Go shopping for all my Christmas presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uhhh I have to buy so maaany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Finish my peotry book, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and my science project with Jemmmmna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're doing the pancréas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;umm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Not fail french. That's a tricky one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;especially since we have a test like everyother day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;about stupid stuff like the 10 zillion ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to say "leave" in french.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Get a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stop writing stupid bloggs with numbers in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Did I say get a life already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah so that's it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mainly cause I never really was a goal setting person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, actuallly I lied. I like to set goals, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just never accomplish them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy me, I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's really all I have to say,&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the fact that Nicole won A.N.T.M which is cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because she was so much prettier than Nik.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and p.s- robyn is on drugs because she disagrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The skill testing question (to be answered in comment form) : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you add up all the numbers meantioned in this blogg, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how many do u get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Just answer the question retards... Love you. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 152px; HEIGHT: 133px" height="121" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img357.imageshack.us/img357/5985/secretly8ti.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Keyword : SECRETLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you can guess who I'll worship you forever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Just ask me on your own time, not in a comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Not that I'm telling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 410px" height="105" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img357.imageshack.us/img357/9319/walkaround7ok.jpg" width="500" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; it's great because we do. .x.o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img357.imageshack.us/img357/8818/yellowhearts2je.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;This is the end; There is no more.&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/19008408-113400958933700154?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113400958933700154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113400958933700154&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113400958933700154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113400958933700154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/la-deee-daaa.html' title='La-Deee-Daaa.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113353355915412441</id><published>2005-12-02T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T08:28:22.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a blogg about me being mad at YOU. (yes you!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;My Dearest Blogg Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BODY&lt;br /&gt;{cursor:crosshair;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very upset with you guys. I haven't been getting any comments lately, so either...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) You can't take three minutes out of your "exciting" lives to read my bloggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) You're too goddamn lazy to leave a comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the upseting part is : I can't decide what's worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry I have much more to complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No one EVER leaves me comments on my website either, which I know is crap because my hit counter goes up and i never get any comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The dance WAS crap. Maybe it was a little bit of fun, but like the music sucked and everyone was either WAY too hyper or too sulky. Like be depressed if you want but when you complain about it over and over you make everyone else depressed too. So shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am basically just in a bad mood because I can't watch D.C until 10 because I can't watch it on Live TV cause then I can't fast forward commercials! And watching commercials is something I can't enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's really All I have to complain about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to my site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;!-- A:link {text-decoration: none; color:#A5E6EA;font-family:Arial;} A:visited {text-decoration: none;color: #A5E6EA;} A:active {text-decoration: none; color: #A5E6EA;} A:hover {color:#A5E6EA;text-decoration:none;letter-spacing:1px;height:0;filter:blur(add=1,phase=1,freq=2,strength=10,color=#A5E6EA}--&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xokandyox.piczo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.xokandyox.piczo.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;and leave a bloody comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyones actually reading this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Love,&lt;br /&gt;*Kandy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113353355915412441?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113353355915412441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113353355915412441&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113353355915412441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113353355915412441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-is-blogg-about-me-being-mad-at.html' title='This is a blogg about me being mad at YOU. (yes you!)'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113340075143252623</id><published>2005-11-30T19:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T19:34:21.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>.it's a blogg, dumbo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Heyy Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm writing twice in one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I rock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Vivez-le moi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I don't even think that's right, but it sounds super cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Okay so everyone guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I found this cool site and it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.googlism.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;www.googlism.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;And you can go there and type in a thing and then it tells you, who, what, where or when it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I think it's pretty nifty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;So I typed in my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Here's some of the best ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Googlism for: kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kandy is simply dandy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is op vele manieren nog steeds de ( I don't know why but like half of mine weren't in english..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;kandy is a well rested &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;kandy after sleeping for most of the day yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is the best air force vs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is an okay girl notes for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kandy is also the heartland of buddhism in the country and the sight of monks clad in flowing maroon robes walking down the streets confirms this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is sri lanka's second biggest city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is le kandyan 4 star deluxe with online booking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is still the true heart of sri lanka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is dotted with small buddhist and hindu shrines and temples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is as sweet as candy but it starts with a "k" cause its different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;kandy is a very fine cd player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kandy is blessed with the tooth temple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes, so those are the facts dude. To review, I am a sweet, buhuddist worshiped city in a place in Asia. Just remeber that when I'm famous. Wink, Wink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;So Much Love to All,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*Kandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(P.s- only four classes left this week. I'm stoked. Aren't you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;(P.p.s- my googlism proves that I am way to cool for school.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113340075143252623?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113340075143252623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113340075143252623&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113340075143252623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113340075143252623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-blogg-dumbo.html' title='.it&apos;s a blogg, dumbo.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113335478704103065</id><published>2005-11-30T06:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T06:48:23.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>... guess what it is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hello Everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, it's offically the day before G.G's first dance. And yes, it's comes a little late this year, but that's not the point. The point is, can't you just feel the depression setting in? Anyways, I'm sure it'll be a very interesting dance with lots of girls bawling and people yelling at eachother, and plenty of cat fights and who knows, a punch or two might be thrown. So my current theory of these dances, is that they're only really fun for like the six people that get what they want. As for the other 256... well good luck with that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Moving onnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I haven't blogged in a while, but know I have. So be thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Aaaaaaah. Only one and a half days left this week. We can do it! Or.. die trying? LoL i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Sooo yah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I really have nothing left to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Much Loeve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hero Of The Week (even if it is only wendesday): Cara; for saving me from failing on writing on my marks sheet. LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Quote of the Week: "Don't say you don't love him, If you can't let him go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dream for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Feel.&lt;br /&gt;Conceal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Accomplish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dream for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Amaze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Stargaze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Aspire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Desire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Dream for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And what we know we'll never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113335478704103065?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113335478704103065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113335478704103065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113335478704103065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113335478704103065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/guess-what-it-is.html' title='... guess what it is?'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113312358392967244</id><published>2005-11-27T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T14:33:03.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A blogg.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Be Mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; I'll be yours,&lt;br /&gt;If you need me to be.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'll be good,&lt;br /&gt;If that's what you want to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; I'll be me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you let me show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'll be afraid,&lt;br /&gt;If you don't let me grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp; I'll be happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you allow me to shine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'll be with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you truly want to be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Look at the stars, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look how they shine for you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And everything you do." - Yellow, Coldplay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_____________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;My Dearest Readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I can't write much because I'm terribly busy. I've just had a great idea for my poetry book for English class. I'm gonna put a quote with every poem. Hurray for my ideas. Oh and I also did my cover of my book. It says "Pictures fade, but memories are forever." and I have the circle pic of some of my best friends. And it has a green background. I lovve it. I'm gonna dedicate it to my bestest friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;So yess. I just had to write a blogg and thank everyone for writing such great comments. I lovee you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*Kandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113312358392967244?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113312358392967244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113312358392967244&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113312358392967244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113312358392967244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/blogg.html' title='A blogg.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113301400840661070</id><published>2005-11-26T07:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T08:17:25.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A blogg, of the blogging sorts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;My &lt;strong&gt;Dearest&lt;/strong&gt;, of the &lt;strong&gt;Dearest&lt;/strong&gt;, of the &lt;strong&gt;Best&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Blogg Readers&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I am writing a &lt;strong&gt;blogg&lt;/strong&gt;. Woot- Woot- Woooooot! &lt;em&gt;Goo me&lt;/em&gt;. I rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyways, I can't write much because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm going to see &lt;strong&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;with three of my bestfriends... shall be &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;. For sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So.. moving on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I have this friend. And they kind of &lt;strong&gt;used to be&lt;/strong&gt; what I would consider... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;wild and crazy and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;But I think this year, they've pulled their act together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and so now she's &lt;em&gt;smart&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;funny&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;ontask&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;accomplished&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And firstly, I am &lt;em&gt;so damn proud of her&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;But... I just &lt;strong&gt;can't understand&lt;/strong&gt; how she can do this to herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And how she can't even stop to think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;about how &lt;em&gt;she's hurting everyone else&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And I'm not even mad at her anymore, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;now i'm just &lt;strong&gt;so disapointed&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;that she can throw everything away and not care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I don't understand how she can be so &lt;em&gt;fake&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;And my dearest friend, if you're reading this, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;and you want to explain to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll sit here &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;wait&lt;/strong&gt; for &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;AA. So that's all I can think of to say right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;But I'll write later about H.P ... I &lt;strong&gt;promise&lt;/strong&gt;. And I like think &lt;em&gt;I keep my promises&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Much &lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hero of The Week:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Carolyn - for &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; being there and &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; saving the day. &lt;strong&gt;Love you&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;_________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;So…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scared&lt;/strong&gt;… of the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fearful&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Distressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anxious&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Startled.&lt;br /&gt;Nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncertain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Affected.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emotional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afraid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Scared… &lt;em&gt;of the unknown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;[ and i know &lt;em&gt;you're&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;scared&lt;/strong&gt;, but maybe &lt;em&gt;i am too&lt;/em&gt;. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the Week :&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;'Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;'That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,' said the Cat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;'I don't much care where --' said Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;'Then it doesn't matter which way you go,' said the Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;'--so long as I get somewhere,' Alice added as an explanation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;~ Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland&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/19008408-113301400840661070?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113301400840661070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113301400840661070&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113301400840661070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113301400840661070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/blogg-of-blogging-sorts.html' title='A blogg, of the blogging sorts...'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113279180989960745</id><published>2005-11-23T19:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T18:31:24.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;My Dearest Blogg Readers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;How art thou? Goodth. Well good. Anyways, I have some key points to point out. So lisez-bien below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;1. Lord! School is so boring. I swear today in french I could have killed myself because I was so god damn bored. Cheach just rambles on and on about direct and indirect objects and where to put "s" and where not to put them. And I was like... "the hell?". Anyways, in short french is retarded cause they have the stupidest rules of gammar. And yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;2. Today in music it was so rude cause Jenna and I were having a conversation by writing on a piece of paper while Ms. Devenish rambled on about flutes and what not. Then, we get in trouble, even though I was totally on task, and was actually playing the RIGHT NOTES. *cough*sathya-and-meaghan*cough* No offense dudes, but like seriously, PULL IT TOGETHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;3. And then I had to take my saxamaphone home so I couldn't go and get a hot smoothee from Tim Hortons which I am like DYING to have. It was depressing. Terribly depressing. I could have cried.. except my tears would have frozen to my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;4. I need to write some poems so that when we have to write our poetry books, I won't have so much work to do. So hmm. Leave some great suggestions on what I could write about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;5. Today, he smiled at me. Ha. So Ha. I think I melted into my seat. I'm pathetic aren't I? LoL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;6. Ils se sont dit : "Je t'aime". (oooooh. I'm pro.) p.s- i got that from a french sheet, and I know it's pathetic when you melt at activities in french class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;7. I can't believe that they can do that. They put so much effort into building something there and then they just give it all up. I just can't understand. Maybe I'm missing something, or maybe i just can't comprehend it. But when I found out today, I just felt so.. sad. Because I feel so bad for him, and it's not even like pity. It's more like confusion because he gave it up, and now it's over. But when you think about it, it was her fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;8. "To brave the undertow, we had learned to hold hands." Let me in. Please. All I need is one chance and if I blow it then you can brush me off, but please, just one chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;So all and all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I just have to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;That I miss you already,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;and I wish you could stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I &lt;em&gt;need/want/like/miss&lt;/em&gt; you to &lt;em&gt;miss/like/want/need&lt;/em&gt; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(p.s- No O.C this week. Tear-Tear. Je sais)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 384px" height="338" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img388.imageshack.us/img388/940/ocboys0nw.jpg" width="472" border="0" /&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/19008408-113279180989960745?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113279180989960745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113279180989960745&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113279180989960745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113279180989960745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/untitled.html' title='Untitled.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113260977094817859</id><published>2005-11-21T17:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T16:06:46.783-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Stuff to Blogg About.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Dearest Readers, (all like six of you..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well it's not so much as a mistake, but more of a... hmm dilemia? Sure a dileima. "I love him. I love him not. I love him. I love him not. Crap, out of petals." It's one of those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=) He he Heeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Shhhhh. Don't tell anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"I reach to the sky as the moon looks on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can't imaginemy life five minutes from now. So how the hell am I supposed to decided what I'll want for the next four years of my life? God, grown ups are retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"So I don't get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Because of you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; she can't decide to jump, because she doesn't even know if she can fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"They tell me you're blue skies fade to grey. They tell me your passions gone away." "You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What if under the surface, we have nothing and we are nothing. What if we risk it all just to be let down. In the great words of D.C... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"..maybe we need to be so utterly mean to eachother that we never do end up together, because we need that dream of how good we could be, and with out that dream, all we have is failure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Society spends so long learning things that will cause them such pain in the long run, that they'll force themselves to forget it. Well maybe, it's just not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"So descretely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;We won't look back"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;No regrets. I'm either going to do this, or i'm not. Whole-heartly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"I swam across.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I jumped across for you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; it's a little sad what I'm willing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp; it kills me because it feels like everyone but me knows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&amp;amp;-&amp;-&amp;amp; it hurts because you won't tell me. And maybe you don't trust me. and maybe i care. But maybe I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anyways, everyone. I know that was like a deadly good bloggg. Now I must go cause like... I have homework and stuff to do. I have a life you know. Wel... actuallly... I don't- but that's not even the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/1548/care2much0it.jpg" width="97" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/5567/act8cg.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img443.imageshack.us/img443/3930/scared2jo.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113260977094817859?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113260977094817859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113260977094817859&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113260977094817859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113260977094817859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/some-stuff-to-blogg-about.html' title='Some Stuff to Blogg About.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113234954000301446</id><published>2005-11-18T15:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T15:32:20.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday.. woot- woot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Heyy Dudes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;It's friday and therefore all is well. Even though I have nothing to do.. snore, snore, je sais. La La La. Anyways, today was a pretty boring day overall. La La La. I went to some class, and sat around, then i was all bored, then i went home. La La La. I have no homework tho... that's a plus. I'm writing a blogg, so that's a plus plus. I almost finished the eighth book of Gossip Girl, so that's 3 pluses. So in conclusion.. lots of pluses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"And right now all I want,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Is for you to hold me tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And never let go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;"Maybe he believes me, maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Maybe the wind on the prairie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;The wind on the sea, maybe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Somebody, somewhere, maybe can tell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I will lay my head on his shoulder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;And when he asks me I will say yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Maybe."   By: Carl Sandburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;La La La.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;'till next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113234954000301446?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113234954000301446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113234954000301446&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113234954000301446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113234954000301446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-friday-woot-woot.html' title='It&apos;s Friday.. woot- woot!'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113226755400950900</id><published>2005-11-17T17:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T17:39:56.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's snowing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Heyy Everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's snowwing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's actually pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Aaaaaa. I have to go soon cause we won't want be to fail my science test tomorrow. Toootles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Much Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;*Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Star-Gazing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Laying in the grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Looking up at twinkling stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;In the&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;velvet sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Emotional wrecks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;We can't even &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;imagine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Our lives &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;(it's supposed to be a imagery poem... lemme know what u think...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19008408-113226755400950900?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113226755400950900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113226755400950900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113226755400950900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113226755400950900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-snowing.html' title='It&apos;s snowing.'/><author><name>xo. Kandy .ox</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12763095032836581162</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='14' src='http://img526.imageshack.us/img526/2335/xokandyox9ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19008408.post-113210066730042259</id><published>2005-11-15T19:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T18:29:14.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis I. The Mighty O-Great One.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My Dearest Blogg Readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hi everyone. My name is Kandy. I live in a shoe box. I go to a school. I speak français. Well I try to at least. I'm full of maturosity, but I love to have fun and be a kid. Spinning in circles is like my favourite past time. I have some friends. Most of them are pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have some bestfriends. They're my life. At The Moment They are : [robynn.laura.mol.care.stace.car.jenna.lina.lisha] &lt;---&gt; { i'll love you forever, i'll like u for always. as long as i'm living, my best friends you'll be. } I also have a site. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.xokandyox.piczo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;www.xokandyox.piczo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's taken me an hour to write this. I've started it over and over like a zillion times. I guess the only thing I wanted to say was... i want u to want me. But i didn't want it to sound that corny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;So I guess that's it. I also have another MSN blogging space. Add me if you want to read it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:kandy33375@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;kandy33375@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:xo.Kandy@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;xo.Kandy@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; . I have 106 bloggs in total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Forever Yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;For the Taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;For the Waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;For the Laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;For you, in all your glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Kandy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img499.imageshack.us/img499/6373/colour8pr.png" width="423" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; i need you.&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/19008408-113210066730042259?l=xokandyox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/feeds/113210066730042259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19008408&amp;postID=113210066730042259&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113210066730042259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19008408/posts/default/113210066730042259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xokandyox.blogspot.com/2005/11/tis-i-mighty-o-great-one.html' title='&apos;Tis I. 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