<?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-5182574783922457632</id><updated>2011-08-01T11:55:36.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>203</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-629975445979861574</id><published>2011-07-31T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T09:00:48.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So this is how it ends.</title><content type='html'>Oh Hello. It’s about time I said something here. It’s starting to get a little dusty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m turning 16 in a couple of minutes, (Actually in a couple of hours cause I was born at 11:45 am but who’s counting?) and I expected to feel something. Different maybe. Or older (How do you feel older?) But honestly, I don’t feel anything. Is it because I choose not to? That I’m actually holding myself back from saying what I feel because I’m afraid of being judged by others or myself? Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I felt something. Wiser? Matured? Taller? Nope. Actually, some to think of it, I’ve never really felt different on my birthdays. I’d just wake up, go through the days, receiving a little more attention than I’m used to, and go to sleep. Why should there be any difference this year? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I’M TURNING 16 DAMN IT. IT’S SUPPOSED TO MEAN SOMETHING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it means something. I means I’ve survived 16 years. Whooo go me. Maybe that’s why you celebrate your birthday. It’s the celebration on SURVIVAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness what am I talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry for wasting your time. The past 2 paragraphs mean absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let’s try this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually don’t like birthday parties so much. I don’t like having all that attention. (shocking. I know.) And really, I don’t see the point in having a birthday PARTY. Okay fine I take that back. there’s the cake, a close group of friends, presents…. Parties are fun. Then again, I wouldn’t mind not having a birthday party. I’m totally cool with it. ( I just remembered i wrote a short essay on the importance of birthday parties. The irony is killing me.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ANA WHAT HAVE YOU LEARNT IN THE PAST 16 YEARS? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot. Most of which I wish I could have written down. But’s that’s life isn’t it? It’s a constant discovery of who you are. And at every birthday when you think back about how you lived your life you smile because you realize, everything really does happen for a reason. You didn’t get that Xbox you wanted so you could focus more on your studies and enjoy the little things. Like how the pretty it looks when the sun traces the silhouette of a tree branch. You didn’t get a good grade for an exam (or should I say multiple exams) so you’d work harder and never have to relive that humiliation again. It’s true when they say that what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. Everything I’ve learnt and gone through made me the person that I am today. Who am I? I don’t know yet. It’s still a work in progress. But I’m proud of who I’ve got so far. It’s one of the things I’ve learnt i the past year. I’ve learnt the importance of being proud of yourself. The you you have now is the only you you’ve got so why not love and be proud of it, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have so much I wish I could write down right now. But that’s the problem. you know when you have too much to think of and say that you don’t know where or how to start? That’s how I’m feeling right now. But I’m gonna push it all to the side and enjoy the last few minutes I have with my 15 year old self… watching lizzie mcguire episodes. Oh. It’s almost midnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3…2…1…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you again next year. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-629975445979861574?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/629975445979861574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=629975445979861574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/629975445979861574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/629975445979861574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-this-is-how-it-ends.html' title='So this is how it ends.'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6520081001049979125</id><published>2010-01-01T07:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:20:33.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>So as the year is coming to an end, I did what any no-life-bum would do to feel better about themselves. RESOLUTIONS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I goooooo…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 : Be Healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do the works. Drink 8 glasses of water,eat my fruits and vegetables and lastly, try my best to excercise. I’m going to try change my lifestyle and go parttime vegetarian. Mostly because I’m still a growing child. I need my protein. I just need to take care of my body, detoxify and relax after all the stress I’ve had to endure last year. This coming year will be a long shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 : Be green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m going start recycling. Not just seperate glass, paper, plastic and throw them into the extravagantly colorful bins everywhere but to start changing my life, stop wasting and be responsible for the things I own. ” you are responsible for the things you buy and so you are also responsible for how you are to dispose of it. ” - Jason Mraz. Lastly, I’m going to stop using electronics so much. Not only is it going to benefit my studies and concentration but it is also going to benefit the earth. The less time we use on the tv and computer, the less energy we suck out of our precious earth. Hence the more we are killing mother nature. Love. Don’t Suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 : Dont Let My Mind, Stop Me From Having A Good Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words from the great Jason Mraz. I’m going to start taking chances this coming year. Going to block all unnecessary negative thoughts, just take a stand and do it. Release all logic and let yourself be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 : Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop judging others by their minor actions. Be kind, be gentle and love. Do to others what you would do to you. It may be difficult to think differently but it’s not that hard to act. And the longer you act that way you want to be, the more you will think what you want to think. Love earth as well. Stop hatin yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 : Be Grateful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The late Michael Jackson is a perfect example of being grateful. The way he cherished everything he had and gave what he didn’t need. I want to be like him. I want to cherish my family, my friends and everything I own. Never be ignorant to others who are not as lucky as you. Don’t just sit there and state. Help and show the world how you should be grateful for what you have, the people on earth and lastly, be grateful that there are people all around the world who love you for what you are. Not what you wear. So as you are reading this, be happy for you are blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year has been a journey. I’ve laughed, loved and cried. I am sure I have grown. And I’m stronger than ever. So what stopping me from turning to the next chapter and takin down those battles? Absolutely Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao and have a happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana Larae F. Rios&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6520081001049979125?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6520081001049979125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6520081001049979125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6520081001049979125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6520081001049979125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-resolutions.html' title='2010 Resolutions'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2905604213266884282</id><published>2009-11-28T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:59:03.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>White-walled room</title><content type='html'>Greetings to my non-existent readers,Saddam and kiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty much a grave yard here. It's just so darkly opalescent here that it feels kind of demeaning to fill it with happy words. Change layout perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as some of you may know, (actually just kiwi) I have set up a new fort (blog) in tumblr.com. It's tagboard less, music less and plain. But it's still a work in progress. So visit it if you want to. I'm probably going to update more often there anyways. It's prettier ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just got back from the trip Hong Kong with my NPCC buddies ( part of). it was an experience. If you want to know more, go to wordswithoutspaceslooklikethis.tumblr.com grazie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the midst of relinking everyone. Actually, I was going to relink peisun but she removed her blog. What to do? &lt;br /&gt;So instead I am going to add some people to the family of dead blogs in the right side bar. Congrats to Jason Mraz and Ninjadrops ;D If only they knew I existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited Jason Mraz's blog just now and am extremely, irrevocably and unfathomably PISSED. &lt;br /&gt;There was a vow of silence that I want to take part in ( cuz I can't shut up. ) it's a  project that shed's light on the millions of oppressed children around the globe who have no rights. It would have been interesting to do that. Plus the t-shirt is funky. Jason is such a saint. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Sunday (please don't listen to the time given below. ) and I'm supposed to say something about the Merlin episode today but I don't really have much to say. My excitement died down 45 minutes ago when i realized there wasn't anymore videos to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of dying excitement, does anyone know the exact date of the opening of universal studios in Singapore? There aren't even advertisements out yet. It's disappointing. I am excited bout the 3 roller coasters (2 ginormous ones and an indoor one) that are currently being built. The heavy traffic that will follow after, not so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So visit Vivo city as much as you can this year folks! Or it will soon be so filled with traffic it will turn into a ghost mall. Like the ones at Orchard. You know what I'm talking about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go. I'm dreading homework but I have to do it. Good thing tomorrow's the last lesson. FREEDOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zai Jian &lt;br /&gt;-Ana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S New Moon coming soon. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;P.P.S The new blog really is boring if you don't read the posts. Enter at your own risk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2905604213266884282?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2905604213266884282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2905604213266884282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2905604213266884282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2905604213266884282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/11/white-walled-room.html' title='White-walled room'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4807006875548245784</id><published>2009-11-18T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:40:13.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Night Of Introspection</title><content type='html'>Haven't you ever watched a talk show or any educational show that talks about living life to it's fullest, not caring what anyone thinks and just going for it? &lt;br /&gt;If no, you haven't lived.&lt;br /&gt;If yes, you've lived too long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never listened to those things. &lt;br /&gt;I always thought I had endless years ahead of me. I'll do it then. &lt;br /&gt;But now that I think of it, more than  1/10 of my life has gone. &lt;br /&gt;Soon it'll be 1/5. &lt;br /&gt;Then 1/4&lt;br /&gt;Then 1/3&lt;br /&gt;Then 1/2 &lt;br /&gt;And eventually I'll die. &lt;br /&gt;Everything dies in the end.  There's no point denying it. &lt;br /&gt;I probably won't live that long. For all I know, I could be living up 70 at most. &lt;br /&gt;God forbid I get hit by a car tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Procrastination is an annoying, frustrating, relaxing, worrying thing. &lt;br /&gt;It's everything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of procrastinating but I can't help it. &lt;br /&gt;WHO CAN? &lt;br /&gt;I know it's bad, sinful and I'll probably go to hell for being a bum. &lt;br /&gt;Yet I still do it. &lt;br /&gt;I never learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget what I learnt from MindChamps ( whoo...) &lt;br /&gt;What you hate about others, is what you hate about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Which just freaks me out.    &lt;br /&gt;Because I dislike many people. &lt;br /&gt;For various reasons. &lt;br /&gt;So according to my calculations, I'm a bitch. &lt;br /&gt;Do you know how depressing it is to realize that you are not a nice person?&lt;br /&gt;It's the pits man. &lt;br /&gt;But God said "Thou shall not judge" &lt;br /&gt;So does it mean it's wrong what I am thinking?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so confused ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the year is ending soon. And I couldn't be more frightened in my life. &lt;br /&gt;My 'O' Levels are in 2 years. &lt;br /&gt;When am I going to have my deserved vacation?&lt;br /&gt;That just makes me hate myself more. &lt;br /&gt;If I hadn't been to damn cocky last year and actually studied for the Express entrance exam last year, I could be chillin right now. &lt;br /&gt;BUT NO.&lt;br /&gt;Once I found out that I got &gt; 70%&lt;br /&gt;I sat on my lazy ass and watched clouds go by. &lt;br /&gt;So here I am. &lt;br /&gt;Doing the time for my crime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end of, I am going to admit that I was stupid. &lt;br /&gt;I should have listened to those stupid talk shows and I should have been more prepared for whatever life was ready to throw at me. &lt;br /&gt;But 1 question still remains. &lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to take chances, when there are so many around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4807006875548245784?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4807006875548245784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4807006875548245784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4807006875548245784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4807006875548245784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-night-of-introspection.html' title='Another Night Of Introspection'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8749139892910126618</id><published>2009-11-11T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T06:19:15.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yeah.</title><content type='html'>" Ive got two tickets to iron maiden baby. Come with me Friday,don't say maybe I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby like you...." - teenage dirtbag, Wheatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to talk about my goal for this holiday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TO BECOME INTERNATIONAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn right home skillet. &lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds hard but I'm not talking about learning every single language known to man ( I barely cope with chinanese) I just want to learn the accents. That would be just dandy :) &lt;br /&gt;Especially Irish accents. Partially because of the difficulty of the accent and the various differences between northern Ireland and the rest. ( and also because of colin Morgan) &lt;br /&gt;I've got my London accent pretty much down. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, going to watch alot of Colin Morgan to help me with my practice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got camp tomorrow and I'm excited :) finally something exciting is happening in my holiday. &lt;br /&gt;And then in 2 weeks, I'll be in Hong Kong riding all of the rides in HK Disney. &lt;br /&gt;I have to. &lt;br /&gt;I must ride all of the rides. &lt;br /&gt;But due to time constrain, I'll have to deduct some rides and ride those that meet my rollercoaster/scary as hell/ holy shit what the fuck was I thinking standard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go. Gotta start practicing the practise which makes my practise perfect apperently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao ;D&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Racsim against gingers - God Bradley you slay me. Lmfao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8749139892910126618?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8749139892910126618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8749139892910126618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8749139892910126618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8749139892910126618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh yeah.'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3121244339436357375</id><published>2009-11-10T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T08:02:06.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colin Morgan &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Oh. My. Gosh. &lt;br /&gt;When I thought I couldn't like Colin Morgan more, he goes and smiles that smile and Im speechless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought, damn that boys got big ears. But then he started to talk. And his British accent was kinda HOT. And then I looked closer and almost DIED. He has one of the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. So blue I could stare into them forever. And his smile. I know I've mentioned them before but I just can't get enough. His dimples are so bloody adorable. And I have to admit. He is the only guy who can pull of a beatles haircut and look sexy as hell. &lt;br /&gt;Sighhhh. Colin Morgan. &lt;br /&gt;But that's not the end. I was already mad for the boy but when I heard him speak outside of the Merlin bubble, I did die. &lt;br /&gt;He has an Irish accent. And I don't normally like Irish accents but when colin speaks it, it's like heaven. Like the angel from above singing in chorus. And he's from northern Ireland so that means... Well, idk. But he's irish and now, I find that extremly attractive. &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not someone who falls just for looks. PLEASE! ( shut up shareen. )&lt;br /&gt;He's KIND too!!!! AWWWWWWWWWW. He listens to his parents and helps out children. HE'S SOOOOOO SWEEEEEETTTTTTTT!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But that's not the best thing. The best thing is that he ....&lt;br /&gt;Is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nut not just slapstick funny.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;He has dark humor and I LOVE that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dresses hot too. Mean. He dresses normal. But on him it looks HOT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Colin Morgan.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm so taking pictures of him and bringing him with me on my way to HK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bradley James is funny too. Very funny. &lt;br /&gt;Butttttt. Idk. There's nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~COLIN MORGAN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg. &lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Mrs. Colin Morgan. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;" HES GONNA BURN!!! heh. Sorry. He's gonna burn. " ILYCM :D you're so funnnnnnay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3121244339436357375?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3121244339436357375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3121244339436357375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3121244339436357375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3121244339436357375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/11/colin-morgan-3.html' title='Colin Morgan &lt;3'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6267221212850097919</id><published>2009-11-06T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T09:07:58.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SvRVZcM23DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/seghxA_UodY/s1600-h/Photo+34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SvRVZcM23DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/seghxA_UodY/s320/Photo+34.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401035748679277618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;DAMN RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you cant read it cuz it's backwards, it pretty much says " EXPRESS HERE I COME!!" And it was the only picture that came out right and the  words are legible. The others are much more glamorous ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Anyways, YES! IT'S TRUE! I did it!!! And I dont think there are enough words in the world that are powerful enough to encapsulate my happiness towards this moment. Yet, there is an inner being inside my head that is angry and frustrated because it keep saying how pathetic i am. how stupid it was for me to take 2 years to get this far. How since i didnt get it right the first time, the second one would be futile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But it doesn't matter anymore. I did it. I've reached my goals. Does it matter how long i took? How little i have gotten above the borderline? NO. I'm here and safe. That's all that matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I can't say i did this without help. I cant thank the teachers enough for tolerating my constant questions and some of my classmates that helped during *ahem* important times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The only worry now is my subject allocation and the fact that my 'O's are in 2 years time. I shall try and stop worrying about my subject allocation and let whatever happens be Gods will. For my 'O's, well, we'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ciao, Bella Luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;P.S watched 'this is it" today. couldnt stop crying. :( &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/5182574783922457632-6267221212850097919?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6267221212850097919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6267221212850097919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6267221212850097919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6267221212850097919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/11/accomplished.html' title='Accomplished'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SvRVZcM23DI/AAAAAAAAAEw/seghxA_UodY/s72-c/Photo+34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6248804889349493169</id><published>2009-10-29T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T03:11:15.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want nobody nobody but you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yo people. Guess what part I got for the musical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'M ONE OF THE &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;WONDERGIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Madina ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chee I love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I dont knw whether to be jumping for joy or just feeling sad for  ___ for not getting a part. I mean, I dont wanna seem like a bitch ya know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So today we watched the movie  Hotel Rwanda. I'm really mad at the Caucasians for leaving the africans during the war. I know that they wanted to protect their reputation and all but dont peoples lives mean more? It's all about sacrifice. But it's not just the caucasians, but the Hutus (or was it the tutsis? ) Actually, both. were being really childish. But it all started with belgium eh? Good thing they've got goooood chocolate. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. May bygones be bygones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta go. It's boring. LAH (see saddam? singlish!!!! WOWOWEEEWAHHH.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6248804889349493169?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6248804889349493169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6248804889349493169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6248804889349493169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6248804889349493169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-want-nobody-nobody-but-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8267820084227974487</id><published>2009-10-27T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T05:28:38.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights! Camera! Action! Royal pains?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Guess what I did today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I auditioned for a musical! I will probably never say it again. But yes, it's true I dont think I'd get the part but I just did it for the heck of it. I can believe I did tho. It's so fun. Performing I mean. But a musical? What's that all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I gotta make this short because Royal Pains is starting in ... a minute. Huh. I guess I'll just stop. I'm in love with THE BIG BANG THEORY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell reads this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I just realized that Ezra Miller is kinda hot and looks like...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8267820084227974487?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8267820084227974487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8267820084227974487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8267820084227974487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8267820084227974487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/lights-camera-action-royal-pains.html' title='Lights! Camera! Action! Royal pains?'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4880685804640987863</id><published>2009-10-26T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T03:22:05.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Hear Those Balalaikas Ringing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Week Of School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see that? Do you see those 4 harmonious letters intertwined to create true beauty?&lt;br /&gt;LAST.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough can you?&lt;br /&gt;I love that word. It's a word of relief. And I love relief.&lt;br /&gt;Buy I don't think I can stay calm. The results are out but I still don't know my overall results and I still don't know if can make it to the express stream. &lt;div&gt;Before you say anything, i know that i can just add all of the subjects marks and divide it by the number of subjects to get the average. But I'm paranoid. I always think that i copied down the wrong marks and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think that I would get the right average percentage. Also, although  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt; told me that i got enough for the express stream, it's not that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; believe, I just feel that things are better heard from the source. Call me paranoid. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; care. I have accepted that fact at a young age. I worry to much that I'm surprised that my gray hairs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; emerged for my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all troubles aside, the fact still remains. It's the last week of school. Time passed too fast. I can't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; that I have been in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;CTSS&lt;/span&gt; for 2 years. That's just unprecedented. 2 years seems like such a long time for me to believe, but if you really think about each day since you started school, yes. It does seem like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt;. I can still remember orientation camp. ( how can you forget with the pole dancing? ) to the latest special occasion of Literature Festival. ( by the way to Zachary and Joel, if you are reading this, I saw the video of you dancing during the dancing segment of our groups performance. Good job. ) Performing is so fun. But i think my role was just boring. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; say i hated my character but i guess feel she's one of those girls who talks to plants to make them grow taller and watch documentaries for fun. But whatever. You love what you love and its your choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was the 'O' Level English paper. I've never felt so scared for someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; future in my life. I know that he's worked hard from the beginning and I know that he can do it. But I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand why he has been so relaxed lately. My mom says it might be because he's panicking and that's just the way he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;panics&lt;/span&gt; but I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. It doesn't feel right. He worked hard for what he deserved and I'm sure he can do it for this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I've talked too much. Probably because I'm using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Miki's&lt;/span&gt; laptop and I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; comfortable so I got carried away. I love my brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gotta go. My mom's gonna freak out if I'm not on the dinner table by... now. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; get why we're eating so early today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4880685804640987863?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4880685804640987863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4880685804640987863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4880685804640987863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4880685804640987863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-week-of-school.html' title='Can You Hear Those Balalaikas Ringing?'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5195438631912744810</id><published>2009-10-20T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T09:10:49.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pit</title><content type='html'>My mom Always told me to think of the worst case scenario. &lt;br /&gt;So tomorrow my results are coming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get my results. &lt;br /&gt;I don't get into expess&lt;br /&gt;Idrop out of school because of my frustration with the education system. &lt;br /&gt;Move to another country with no streams. &lt;br /&gt;Be constantly reminded of the fact that I GAVE UP. &lt;br /&gt;Don't get into college&lt;br /&gt;Don't get a job &lt;br /&gt;Still live with parents&lt;br /&gt;Parents kick me out cuz they can't take my complaining&lt;br /&gt;Have no where to go&lt;br /&gt;Roam the streets.&lt;br /&gt;Give up looking&lt;br /&gt;End up sitting on the boardwalk selling hemp hats&lt;br /&gt;Get into drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Steal&lt;br /&gt;Go to jail&lt;br /&gt;Die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it starts with tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Always think of the worst case scenario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5195438631912744810?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5195438631912744810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5195438631912744810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5195438631912744810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5195438631912744810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/pit.html' title='Pit'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7007786701609701124</id><published>2009-10-13T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T05:20:32.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta! Peperroni! Pickles! Pie Crust! Royal Pains ;D</title><content type='html'>Hey people!&lt;br /&gt;History over. &lt;br /&gt;Radical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant talk&lt;br /&gt;Much. I just wanna say that I find Paulo Costanzo attractive. ;D &lt;br /&gt;He's just so damn adorable. &lt;br /&gt;And fuckin funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to&lt;br /&gt;Change blogskin soon :) &lt;br /&gt;Getttttt readyyyy for CHANGE. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whoots. Recession over today. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tweeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;Paulo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohohoh. &lt;br /&gt;Gotta go. &lt;br /&gt;Watchin royal pains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7007786701609701124?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7007786701609701124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7007786701609701124' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7007786701609701124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7007786701609701124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/pasta-peperroni-pickles-pie-crust-royal.html' title='Pasta! Peperroni! Pickles! Pie Crust! Royal Pains ;D'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-286666755119688956</id><published>2009-10-10T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T09:32:28.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk To Me</title><content type='html'>Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;It's midnight and I'm wideaywayke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand it. &lt;br /&gt;I've got a headache from staring at my iPods screen for so damn long yet here I am. Typing away on this insanely small keyboard. &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get a migrane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 3 more final papers to go and I'm finito. &lt;br /&gt;Well, 2subjects. 3papers. &lt;br /&gt;2days for Math&lt;br /&gt;That's just scary shit.&lt;br /&gt;It's like the schools sayin " that's right. Ya gonna need 2 days. Cuz it's that hard b*tch"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm so vulgar. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry raidah. :)&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't always like that. &lt;br /&gt;What I'm I kidding yes I was &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was blog hopping and realized how much I hate couples. &lt;br /&gt;Not all of them. &lt;br /&gt;Just public ones  &lt;br /&gt;I don't give a fuck about your relationship ya attention seekers. Go lick a pole. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying this because I'm "jealous" I don't have a human ATM to carry around buyin me flowers and choclates. &lt;br /&gt;I hate that stuff. &lt;br /&gt;I'm immature so I'll use the word ICKY. &lt;br /&gt;That shiz is friggin ICKY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading a book btw, starcrossed. &lt;br /&gt;It's so cute. &lt;br /&gt;I love it. &lt;br /&gt;Shyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna talk to somebody. &lt;br /&gt;I'm bored out of my mind and I need to FIND SOMEBODY TO TALK TO. &lt;br /&gt;And I only have 1 person in mind. :)&lt;br /&gt;But meh. Any of y'all will do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go.&lt;br /&gt;Imma Find somebody to harrase. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Ryan:&lt;br /&gt;Yo. You know what happened to Ate Chelsea's leg?&lt;br /&gt;I saw one of Andrews pictures and she's got this cast lookin thingsmajig on. &lt;br /&gt;Find out and let me know will ya? Grazie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the rest of my non-existent readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't take this as an update. &lt;br /&gt;It ain't. &lt;br /&gt;I've got wayyy more things to tell you imaginary people. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just found this out of boredom. &lt;br /&gt;And for those taking EOYs and their O's, good luck. &lt;br /&gt;May the force be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that happened today. &lt;br /&gt;Got up. &lt;br /&gt;Showered. &lt;br /&gt;Breakfast. &lt;br /&gt;Crammed for math. &lt;br /&gt;Began "Starcrossed"&lt;br /&gt;studied again. &lt;br /&gt;Continued starcrossed. &lt;br /&gt;Studied again. &lt;br /&gt;Lunch. &lt;br /&gt;Watched Fairly Oddparents.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed hystericaly. &lt;br /&gt;Studied. &lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep. &lt;br /&gt;Woke up &lt;br /&gt;Went to church&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at some white dog place. &lt;br /&gt;Brother told me I had a good London accent. &lt;br /&gt;Said " hmmmmm"&lt;br /&gt;laughed at random jokes. &lt;br /&gt;Got excited over dessert.&lt;br /&gt;Went on this international bookfair.  &lt;br /&gt;It was on AFUCKINBOAT. &lt;br /&gt;Chilled. &lt;br /&gt;Saw a cute angmo.&lt;br /&gt;Tall, darkhair, darkbrown eyes. &lt;br /&gt;Hotstuff &lt;br /&gt;Probably has a girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz they allfuckindo. &lt;br /&gt;Bought books about the universe, calligraphy and a bible  &lt;br /&gt;Got bracelets with the name on it. &lt;br /&gt;Funky &lt;br /&gt;The boat started with a letter D. &lt;br /&gt;Fuck it. I'll remember tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Went shoppin alil. &lt;br /&gt;Arrived home at 2200 hours. &lt;br /&gt;Got ready for bed. &lt;br /&gt;Finish starcrossed. &lt;br /&gt;Crawled into bed. &lt;br /&gt;Currently: playin with iPod. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY. I'M SLEEPY!&lt;br /&gt;Must sleep b4 it runs away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Idk why. But  imstillcrazy4J.&lt;br /&gt;And his hottiehothottie look alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-286666755119688956?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/286666755119688956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=286666755119688956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/286666755119688956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/286666755119688956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/10/talk-to-me.html' title='Talk To Me'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7051858749201334767</id><published>2009-09-27T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T04:07:42.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not A Nice Person</title><content type='html'>Amazing how disguise works. &lt;br /&gt;Pathetic, how it is used. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it when you start a story with " my life is a swirling abyss..."&lt;br /&gt;You get emotion. &lt;br /&gt;Melancholy. &lt;br /&gt;Dark opalsence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The begining of every story must be interesting. &lt;br /&gt;An attention grabber. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I started a story with "I wish you would die"&lt;br /&gt;In comparison to " the midnight sky was immersed in distress"&lt;br /&gt;Humans can be so sadistic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kind of wish a could control time. &lt;br /&gt;Don't we all?&lt;br /&gt;To have all that power in your hands. &lt;br /&gt;To find truth in the phrase " all the time in the world. "&lt;br /&gt;It'll drive you crazy. &lt;br /&gt;But not having the ablilty to control time might drive you crazy as well. &lt;br /&gt;So it that our fate?&lt;br /&gt;Dispite the calculations, the machines. Heck. Even the movies that give us a sheer hope. &lt;br /&gt;Are all of us doomed to be driven to insanity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinating how everything sounds fancier in french. &lt;br /&gt;Escargo - snails. &lt;br /&gt;Bourgeois - Middleclass &lt;br /&gt;Faux - Fake. &lt;br /&gt;Fake. Wow. &lt;br /&gt;1 syllable. &lt;br /&gt;But such meaning. &lt;br /&gt;Popular perceptions of the word Fake usually lean towards negativity. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not arguing with that fact. &lt;br /&gt;But what is fake?&lt;br /&gt;Something not genuine or real. &lt;br /&gt;Something not Real. &lt;br /&gt;So when people are called fake , it that person someone that does not exist?&lt;br /&gt;Or someone that puts on a mask. &lt;br /&gt;A disguse. &lt;br /&gt;To fool people into thinking they are someone that they want to be. &lt;br /&gt;But are not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starts off that way doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;First you think, ok. I'll say and do somethings. &lt;br /&gt;Let people have the wrong impression just for the fun of it. &lt;br /&gt;And you let it go on. &lt;br /&gt;And on. &lt;br /&gt;And on. &lt;br /&gt;Until you dissapear. &lt;br /&gt;Not the person that you created. &lt;br /&gt;But the person that you are. &lt;br /&gt;And then, you are fake. &lt;br /&gt;You're not real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that being fake kind of makes you selfish doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;The fact that your hiding yourself from the world. &lt;br /&gt;Refusing to let go of this persona that you have very delicately engineered to be "you". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's good bye. &lt;br /&gt;Good bye to you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7051858749201334767?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7051858749201334767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7051858749201334767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7051858749201334767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7051858749201334767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-nice-person.html' title='Not A Nice Person'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4963020602736628702</id><published>2009-09-16T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T06:25:48.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In The Life Of A Hypnoid: Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>Shwuuzzzzup Shyallz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear my intellect is decreasing rapidly. Sporadic days of nullify have been eating into my brain like a virus. Grabbing fact after fact with it's gruesome claws of dark evil and devouring it's innocence. Damn Distractions. I have lost my ability to speak in sentence that sparkle with clarity and gleam with brilliance. And all I am left with are "umm" 's " like" 's and "yeah" 's. I have dumb down to the level of a blonde cheerleader (sorry. ) . Don't believe me? Read the second line I my previous post.  I will also have to kick the habit of singlish. I am not Singaporean so I do not feel the need to acquire it's identity. Just chicken rice and and your history will do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are coming. So far my over-all percentage is hanging on the borderline of 70% to get me into Express. I know I have to wake up and smell the rotting text books that sit on my table but a little procrastination never hurt anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the bloody hell am I taking about? Of course it has. I can't believe I just said that. PERSEEVERE is one of my schools values and as a clementeen and Discipline leader I take on the reponsibility to uphold every school value, bring the school to greater heights. &lt;br /&gt;Yes I just stole a line from the DL Pledge but it's true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to my studies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;couldn't &lt;/s&gt; can't believe my term 3 results. They're abhorrent. Detesable. Down right verminous. Looking at my past record, I have seen some improvemet since the previous year. My results are much much better. But the rollercoster of fortune is coming to an abrupt ending. I'm going to have to stop guess MCQ's , bluffing my way true SEQ's and sit my lazy ass down to study. Mother keeps telling me it's my last chance if I want to stay in Singapore to study so I better do it well. I don't need encouragement or hope. I'm going to need the power of the almighty to give me the ultimate strength- the strengh of concentration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even talked about my day yet. Not like there's anything to talk about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after school we had inline skating for NP. It was fun for the last day. The tricks were really easy. :) I can totally skate backwards. &lt;br /&gt;The coach was surprisingly nice today. Not a single smartass remark the whole day. But he kept kicking my skates and teasing me of some boyfriend that I apparently have that broke up with me which was the reason I was silent most of the time because I was " overcome with sadness daydreaming about my love". That guy was a riot. He thought that u was Malay. Not surprising. I've learnt to adapt to the consent questions about my race. But according to my brother, we do come from Malay history so I guess it was ok to say "Yes. But I'm not Muslim. " &lt;br /&gt;Questions gone in a snap. I love my brother :) &lt;br /&gt;The the coach , Jason- I learnt soon after he kicked my skates, was really fun, super talented but intolerably arrogant. I asked an innocent question -" what is the time?" and he answers - " time for you to get a watch. " jackass. But a fun one at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was PT. It was nice to sit down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot. I better go. I have to watch Sanjaya Malakar. AND CAMERON JAMES. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I Go, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Alexis Bledel and Taufik. &lt;br /&gt;Great awesome people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, Luna bella&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4963020602736628702?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4963020602736628702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4963020602736628702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4963020602736628702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4963020602736628702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-in-life-of-hypnoid-chapter-1.html' title='A Day In The Life Of A Hypnoid: Chapter 1'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6383520841466636551</id><published>2009-09-14T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T02:44:57.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin</title><content type='html'>Yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew Seeley is HOT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid selena gomez. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiós. &lt;br /&gt;Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I knew that little girl in "The End of Days" was Renee Olstead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6383520841466636551?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6383520841466636551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6383520841466636551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6383520841466636551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6383520841466636551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/chillin.html' title='Chillin'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4287064585939958634</id><published>2009-09-08T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T18:15:46.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, I Admit...</title><content type='html'>... Taylor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lautner&lt;/span&gt; is Hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo people!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am posting again. I know. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; ANA. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; YOU HAVE A LIFE AT ALL!?!?!? No, sadly, I do not. Actually, these past couple of days, I've been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;undeniably&lt;/span&gt; bored. So bored, I think it's tampering with my health. I got sick last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; due to a fever. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HEH&lt;/span&gt;. But I think it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; of the lady at the hair salon that was washing my hair. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Phsycopathic&lt;/span&gt; bitch was so rough on me. I got a headache soon after her monstrous massaging. But on the bright side, my hair looks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gooooooood&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that, I'm going to swear off &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; for awhile. Nothings happening. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even know why I keep checking for otiose updates that 80% of the time have nothing to do with me. Also, that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fancheck&lt;/span&gt; thing is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; annoying. I doubt it's correct AT ALL. I rarely go to their profiles and they put me as their fan?!?!?! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;? I'm am NOT , i repeat NOT a fan of anyone. Jesus. And to add on to that confusion, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like it when they tag me in photos. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i keep getting updated about those photos. IRRITATING. I mean for some. But since you people &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know what are the photos I want to be tagged in, you have a tenable reason and are excused. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OMGAH&lt;/span&gt;! I was blabbering so much I forgot what day it is!!!!! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SHITTT&lt;/span&gt;..... 10 Things I Hate About You!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE TO GO! Gotta get my weekly does of Cameron James. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4287064585939958634?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4287064585939958634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4287064585939958634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4287064585939958634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4287064585939958634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/ok-i-admit.html' title='Ok, I Admit...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7602390847552104624</id><published>2009-09-08T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T07:53:36.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equally Unequal</title><content type='html'>Hey .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just finished talking to Ryan. &lt;br /&gt;See?!? I mentioned you again you ungrateful bastard.XP&lt;br /&gt;Jk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah today was the math thingy. &lt;br /&gt;Ms Koh was soooooooo funnay. &lt;br /&gt;But before that, I had to see the doctor for PT. &lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Good luck trying to figure that one out. &lt;br /&gt;The lady told me to relax while she punched me. &lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop laughing. &lt;br /&gt;Then was the electric bed. &lt;br /&gt;Laid there for 10 mins while she electricuted me. &lt;br /&gt;Didn't feel a thing the first time. &lt;br /&gt;But then is tickled like crazy.  &lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cool. &lt;br /&gt;Then I just laid on this hot bed thingy while she asked me questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that was my day at the doctors &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo... I wanted to blog alot the past couple of dye but I'm too lazy. &lt;br /&gt;Stupid TV. &lt;br /&gt;But other then that, I made a new cheer!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Teehehehehehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That and the new Cobra Starship Album KICKS ASS. &lt;br /&gt;But not as good as the prev. Ones. &lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL KICKS ASS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gtg. I'm getting sleepy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7602390847552104624?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7602390847552104624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7602390847552104624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7602390847552104624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7602390847552104624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/euqually-unequal.html' title='Equally Unequal'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-566222471008597110</id><published>2009-09-05T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T06:04:42.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Week Can Suck It</title><content type='html'>Aayheyheypeeeepoooosssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been havin a pretty damn f-ked up week. &lt;br /&gt;I hate it. &lt;br /&gt;I'm so friggin mad at someone. &lt;br /&gt;But if I describe her she might find out. &lt;br /&gt;WHOOPS. &lt;br /&gt;I said she. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today was the Amazing Race shindig at school. &lt;br /&gt;Whoop pain sia. &lt;br /&gt;But still, we PREVAILED. &lt;br /&gt;Lols we can in second last. &lt;br /&gt;Haahahahahaha. Ty ncc boys for comin late. &lt;br /&gt;Hahahah. But anyways, I got put in a group with debby. &lt;br /&gt;:D I'm always with her.  huh. &lt;br /&gt;Syahmah and Sarah got stuck w/ sir sham. &lt;br /&gt;God bless em. &lt;br /&gt;Lols. &lt;br /&gt;But either way, the sir we got was chill. &lt;br /&gt;Hah. &lt;br /&gt;But still abit boring. &lt;br /&gt;Walk here walk there. &lt;br /&gt;Whooooo baby. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna rant( as if I wasn't b4.)&lt;br /&gt;Omgomgomgomgomgomg&lt;br /&gt;OMFG. &lt;br /&gt;He ttm!!!&lt;br /&gt;*squeels like an annoying little girl*&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehehehehhehehehehehe. &lt;br /&gt;Man imj...&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better go. &lt;br /&gt;Twilight companion was funny. &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gud bye bye bye. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks saddam for the answers. :)&lt;br /&gt;Ily!!!! Hah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 73.smth for my ca2 so far :D thanks Roy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I need .. I want... I crave... j.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-566222471008597110?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/566222471008597110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=566222471008597110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/566222471008597110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/566222471008597110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-week-can-suck-it.html' title='This Week Can Suck It'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7629131093131714350</id><published>2009-08-30T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:12:02.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honour &amp; Unity is bullshit</title><content type='html'>Don't get the wrong idea. I love NPCC.  &lt;br /&gt;I'm just  saying that Honour and Unity doesn't mean anything to some members of NPCC and that makes me mad. &lt;br /&gt;So back to post..&lt;br /&gt;Hey people. &lt;br /&gt;So today I got back from ATC. &lt;br /&gt;I hate it when people say ATC camp. &lt;br /&gt;My god. ATC means adventure training camp. &lt;br /&gt;Saying camp again is redundant. &lt;br /&gt;But whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start, I should let you know that if you don't wanna hear about some spoilt girl bitch about people she hardly knows, don't read. &lt;br /&gt;CLOSE DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I just wanna talk about some people. &lt;br /&gt;No sorry. &lt;br /&gt;1person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person. Let's call her..... PB ( pshyco bitch)&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if you think that certain people are giving you attitude. But before you start, let's talk about you. &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought about how to talk to people? Because of you do, I highly doubt you would be saying these accusations. &lt;br /&gt;I can't even encapsulate or begin how antidromicly rude you are. &lt;br /&gt;And don't you know what _____ means?&lt;br /&gt;Ya dumb shit. Check the dictionary. &lt;br /&gt;By the way. You don't scare me. Scream all you want pshyco bitch, I will remain apthetic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson from that camp: Practise what you Preach.&lt;br /&gt;Or you'll get people like me bitching about you on their blog.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the camp was... Decent. &lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm lying. &lt;br /&gt;But I kinda feel bad about saying how not up to standard it was. &lt;br /&gt;So. It was decent. &lt;br /&gt;It didn't suck tho. &lt;br /&gt;But I did manage to think about things better. It also made me appreciate life's little things a hella lot better. &lt;br /&gt;Like, the moon. &lt;br /&gt;God it's beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that excercise was good for me. I feel fitter now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now my legs really really really hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I appauld ACSI boys. &lt;br /&gt;They are really really really great people. &lt;br /&gt;Well, most of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made alot of friends. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gtg. &lt;br /&gt;IRON MAN IS SOOOOOOO FUNNY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, Luna Bella. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S don't think that I like the ACS boys cuz they're hot. &lt;br /&gt;Not really. &lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;That are just great people. Great leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S it's not just the CI's I'm kind of sick and tired of cadets not cooperating. People need to cooperate more. It's just really frustrating. Cadets must learn they're lesson. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S I'm such a bitch. I know you guys had little sleep and you're easily irritated, but please don't take it out on the cadets. Choose Sport. Run. Hop. Skip. Whatever.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;when will I see you again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7629131093131714350?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7629131093131714350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7629131093131714350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7629131093131714350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7629131093131714350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/is-bullshit.html' title='Honour &amp; Unity is bullshit'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5444436880234317250</id><published>2009-08-23T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T05:45:21.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Hell with The F**king Title.</title><content type='html'>I'm Pissed.&lt;br /&gt;I can't...&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna KILL you right now.&lt;br /&gt;But lucky for you, you have a pretty face. Wouldnt want that t go to waste.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know who to blame.&lt;br /&gt;You?&lt;br /&gt;Me?&lt;br /&gt;Or everyone else?&lt;br /&gt;I dont even know if I should be mad at you.&lt;br /&gt;You bastard.&lt;br /&gt;I can't fucking believe you didn't show up.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. God.&lt;br /&gt;Die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't post. It's useless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F**k Saturday&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I waited. and waited. and waited. Why didn't you show up? Did you fucking know how I felt when I didn't see you? But I couldn't cry or whatever. But I did. Oh bloody hell I did. I wanted to throw a tantrum and scream until the iniquity would drown me. But I didnt. I fucking put on a brave face for you you ungrateful bastard. But I'm confused. I dont know if I wanna kill you, or if I should just forgive and forget ya know?  Maybe be it wasn't your fault. You've got plans. I get it. But to be honest, J, I'm fucking fumming right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I haven't opened the present. It's really pretty. Good job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5444436880234317250?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5444436880234317250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5444436880234317250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5444436880234317250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5444436880234317250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-hell-with-fking-title.html' title='To Hell with The F**king Title.'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3800088511775912556</id><published>2009-08-19T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T07:57:21.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zero Gravity;DAVID;CAMERON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When things get messed up, You lift my head up, I get lost in the clouds." - David Archuleta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoots. David A kick's ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right now, I'm just gonna rant.&lt;br /&gt;ABOUT &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAVID ARCHULETA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I start, Ryan whated to be mentioned. so...&lt;br /&gt;Hey Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAVID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Damn staright. He's kick ass.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be some complains, observations and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVID HAS A teeny tiny GAP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWW But it's not obvious.&lt;br /&gt;It's cute. his smile covers it. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE F*K IS DAVID STARTING TO DRESS LIKE THE FRIGGIN JO BROS?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, Get him a new stylist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daviddd.... you breathe so deeply. I know why... teehehehehehe. it's so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;The ashlee chick is mad lucky.&lt;br /&gt;__ I'm not jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAVIDDDD.... Sigh. Zero Gravity is sooo &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt bother watching IMACGMOOH.&lt;br /&gt;F*KING HATE THE JANICE CHICK.&lt;br /&gt;GO N DIE YOU PSYCHO B***H!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done done, and I'm on to the next one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol's listening to Foo Fighters now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to do MT hw.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh well.&lt;br /&gt;Will start now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya on the Flipside.&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Cameron James is hottie McHottie ;D I mean, nick braun, but his character cameron is soooo much cuter ;D CAMERON J!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAVID A. CAMERON JAMES. JB!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't wait for saturday ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3800088511775912556?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3800088511775912556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3800088511775912556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3800088511775912556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3800088511775912556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/zero-gravitydavidcameron.html' title='Zero Gravity;DAVID;CAMERON'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5288518217310128403</id><published>2009-08-15T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:05:54.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing!</title><content type='html'>Hey. I've got nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lil stressed tho.&lt;br /&gt;And sad.&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bloody worried.&lt;br /&gt;But I should rant about that.&lt;br /&gt;I've still got the lit project to do.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhh.&lt;br /&gt;I need to change my blog skin.&lt;br /&gt;I've got something in mind.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm too lazy to change.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh weellll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, Roma.&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s miles, I saw how much you got for your overall results. Personally, I feel that I fucking hate your  guts. however, I will need a tutor. ;D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hate you for beating me Milesy. Don't forget. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. J , please go. Please please please. ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5288518217310128403?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5288518217310128403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5288518217310128403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5288518217310128403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5288518217310128403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/nothing.html' title='Nothing!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3938073975006220423</id><published>2009-08-14T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T06:52:04.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>But Boys Will Be Boys...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;" Oh sweetheart put the bottle down. Cuz you don't wanna miss out..." - Kelly Clarkson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wudddd up my non existent readers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So according to the title, you can guess about what I wanna &lt;s&gt;talk&lt;/s&gt; rant about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B-O-Y-S. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too excited. &lt;br /&gt;I ain't talking about The Hottie-Mc-Hottie's like RICKY ULLMAN. (sigh...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh goodness gracious me, NO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about SOME of the "boys" that I see walking around the streets. &lt;br /&gt;I don't even know whether I should call them boys. &lt;br /&gt;That would be an insult to the male species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, I was goin home when I saw a couple of dudes. &lt;br /&gt;One of them was dressed in BRIGHT ASS UGLY NEON COLORS, RED Hair, a shit fugly shirt and God knows I don't wanna go on. &lt;br /&gt;The other dude was dressed in a collared black shirt with rolled up sleeves and jeans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW WHICH DUDE DO YOU THINK IM GOING TO TALK ABOUT?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guessed Mr. Flamboyant, brrrrriiiiiiiinnnggggg dinggggg dingggg!!! You got e right answer!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Now go get yourself a cookie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just wanted to ask. IS THERE NO MAlE PRIDE ANYMORE?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see grown ass men walking around dressed in digs even LADY GAGA won't dare to wear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to let them know that they look like fucking anime characters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't sayin that it's bad to wear those clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But not to a eye blinding extent please &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Imma go get a Magnolia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out. &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;3 22.08.09 &lt;3&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting.Waiting.Wishing.&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd believe in supersition.&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3938073975006220423?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3938073975006220423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3938073975006220423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3938073975006220423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3938073975006220423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/but-boys-will-be-boys.html' title='But Boys Will Be Boys...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8743259602107951303</id><published>2009-08-12T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:50:13.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"take it high, bring it low, are you ready? Here we go. Cuz sen if the cops is comin. I ain't gonna stop ..." - Girlicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey peoples. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what to blog about. &lt;br /&gt;I'll fix it in editing. &lt;br /&gt;Watching Im A Celebrity Get Me Out Of Here. &lt;br /&gt;JANICE CAN GO AND DIE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Spoiled,Ugly, PHSYCO B*TCH. &lt;br /&gt;I hate her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die lahhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoo. Whoo. &lt;br /&gt;Breathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANJAYA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLLY MONTAG!!!!??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fwahhhhhh?!?!?!?!?!???!?!!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Exciting tho. Lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrevideci. &lt;br /&gt;-Anaanabobanabananamanafofana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanjaya looks funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ImjbLIKEHELL!!! Sighhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;322.08.09&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Sitting waiting wishing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8743259602107951303?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8743259602107951303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8743259602107951303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8743259602107951303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8743259602107951303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/stupid-shit.html' title='Stupid Shit'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5834368664803531788</id><published>2009-08-11T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T06:04:51.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Wah Diddy Diddy Dum Diddy Do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;" there she goes just walkin down the street. Singing do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do..."-Manfred Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people. &lt;br /&gt;So just watch Ghost Whisperer. &lt;br /&gt;Boring sia. &lt;br /&gt;Not scary. &lt;br /&gt;HUH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the mom was wackkkkk yo. &lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS HER PROBLEM?!&lt;br /&gt;Meh w/e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short story aft GW was scarry. &lt;br /&gt;Omg. That guy was weird. &lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;Today went to vivo to buy essential oils for the science project. &lt;br /&gt;Oh. What do you care. &lt;br /&gt;I'm signing off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao, Roma&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5834368664803531788?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5834368664803531788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5834368664803531788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5834368664803531788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5834368664803531788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-wah-diddy-diddy-dum-diddy-do.html' title='Do Wah Diddy Diddy Dum Diddy Do?'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5659849663100347896</id><published>2009-08-08T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:56:25.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOO! Scred you.</title><content type='html'>Sup PEEEPOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo.. I was soo excited to blog.&lt;br /&gt;But now i forgot what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;OHHHWELLLL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Phil Of The Future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGHHH...&lt;br /&gt;RICKY ULLMAN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG...&lt;br /&gt;SO HOT.&lt;br /&gt;WHOHOHOHOHOHO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Today's Saturday, 8 August 2009...&lt;br /&gt;That means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY SWEET SIXTEEN M N EMMAN!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;To the ROLE MODEL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(Yes. you are. just accept it ok?!!?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;There's alot of things i could say on behalf of everyone who knows you, but you should know them already. (I'm not being lazy, It's true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And without you, every NPCC cadet would not have had their standard of Discipline and every DL would not be proud of being a DL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You know how to have fun and you make people laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SO THANKS FOR ALL THAT YOU HAVE GIVIN TO US!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And I wish you the best of luck for your 'O' s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DONT MESS UP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;BREATHE .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;CHILL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;RELAX...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Hope you have the bestest, most fantabulousest, most rockin SWEET SIXTEEN EVER!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yeeeee-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5659849663100347896?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5659849663100347896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5659849663100347896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5659849663100347896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5659849663100347896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/08/boo-scred-you.html' title='BOO! Scred you.'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7554414590923707549</id><published>2009-07-31T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T06:19:07.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNKY 14th BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>Hey non- my birthday is tomorrow losers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo. Yeah. My birthday is tomo. So I felt I needed to post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to meeeeee.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science today was interesting-ish. &lt;br /&gt;Learnt about the different solutions.&lt;br /&gt;Cool. Drew Christmas presents and candy canes on my science wkst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to end my 13 yr old life. &lt;br /&gt;Boring lessons, NPCC trainings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I GOT AN AMAZING PRESENT FROM SCHOOL ON MY BIRTHDAY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what it is!!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well scroll down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on!!! Scroll LIKE A MAN! Or woman. Whatever makes ya happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha.  This is hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok. I'll stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSYCH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah. &lt;br /&gt;I'll tell ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok. For my birthday. The school gave me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DAY TO GO BACK TO SCHOOL FOR DL INVESTITURE REHEARSAL!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well , gtg, ciao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The 13 yr old version of Ana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I'll edit this post. So it's not so boring. But if it still is, get the hell outta here you ungracious bastard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see ya but at least SOMEBODY noticed me. Huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7554414590923707549?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7554414590923707549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7554414590923707549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7554414590923707549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7554414590923707549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/funky-14th-birthday.html' title='FUNKY 14th BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7135199133804730232</id><published>2009-07-29T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T07:08:24.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SANJAYA</title><content type='html'>I actually wanted to name this more TV Talk. &lt;br /&gt;BUT WHYYYYYY!???!!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm alllll about SANJAYA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I FRIGGIN LOVE HIM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;He's so friggin COOL!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHhHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sooooo sweet. &lt;br /&gt;Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's soooooo funny!!!!!!!!! Omfg! He's so funny and cool and sweet. &lt;br /&gt;If only he was hotter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sooooooooooooo funny. Omg. &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop saying that. &lt;br /&gt;I friggin LOVE HIM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SANJAYA!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S SANJAYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imjbsoooomuch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7135199133804730232?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7135199133804730232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7135199133804730232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7135199133804730232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7135199133804730232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/sanjaya.html' title='SANJAYA'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2437084399446542720</id><published>2009-07-27T02:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T02:39:00.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paranoid</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WADUP&lt;/span&gt; NON-MY-BIRTHDAY-IS-COMING -IN-4-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt;-DAYS !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WHOOO&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K yeah.&lt;br /&gt; So Today was boring. But AHEM AHEM. I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; stressed the whole fucking day &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; do my Math or MT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HW&lt;/span&gt; Last night. (K . did &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alil&lt;/span&gt;. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, plus i i was supposed to make a speech &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tomo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So Whatever. Nervous .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to rush my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HW&lt;/span&gt; to find out my teacher &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even COME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MOTHERF&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;%#%&amp;amp;#$&amp;amp;@!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WHOOOOOZAAAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to top off the f-ed up sundae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEECH WAS POSTPONED!!! until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;further&lt;/span&gt; notice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HEH&lt;/span&gt;. STRESSED OUT FOR NOTHING..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mmmmkay&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CIAO LOSERS!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;omfgimy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;likecrazy&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/5182574783922457632-2437084399446542720?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2437084399446542720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2437084399446542720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2437084399446542720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2437084399446542720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/paranoid.html' title='Paranoid'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-1036054690498482150</id><published>2009-07-23T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T06:47:53.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock Tick Tock I Must Eat..</title><content type='html'>OMG. &lt;br /&gt;OH MY FRIGGIN GOSH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously craving IHOP right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's insane. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want that T-Bone steak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahhhhhh. IHOP&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That and charlotte russe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow - I mean. CIAO&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-1036054690498482150?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/1036054690498482150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=1036054690498482150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1036054690498482150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1036054690498482150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/tick-tock-tick-tock-i-must-eat.html' title='Tick Tock Tick Tock I Must Eat..'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2017949401760042922</id><published>2009-07-22T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T03:12:23.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Non-Collateral Damage</title><content type='html'>Holly jolly hello everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's late but I totally forgot to talk about this on the day itself. Meh. People make mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I heard Muse's new song. TSK TSK. &lt;br /&gt;What I don't get it why the bloody hell are they copying QUEEN?&lt;br /&gt;They've sounded like Queen before, but this is just too much. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just really dissapointed at the unoriginality. &lt;br /&gt;Nice song tho. &lt;br /&gt;UNITED STATES OF EURASIAAAAAAA!!!! SIAAAAAAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muse. Work harder. Stop listening to queen. Stop listening like queen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FRIGGIN LOVE RELIENT K!!!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relient K kicks ass yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so into them now. &lt;br /&gt;Listen to My Girlfriend. &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAhA. &lt;br /&gt;So funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana Claus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I've still got Christmas spirit. Can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;Sleigh Ride - Relient K&lt;br /&gt;Lose You - Pete Yorn&lt;br /&gt;Burning Down The House - The Used ( BADASS SONG!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!! SO NICE!!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2017949401760042922?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2017949401760042922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2017949401760042922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2017949401760042922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2017949401760042922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/non-collateral-damage.html' title='Non-Collateral Damage'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3678033425320587288</id><published>2009-07-21T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T05:17:02.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Peace up peepos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right now I'm watching Ghost Whisperer. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I've got alot of things to rant about. &lt;br /&gt;So no point reading the following cuz it probably won't make any sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I saw him today! But. Heh. Nothin happened. Nothing much. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;you'd beat him anytime ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm happy. Very happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now I'm jealous. Man. I won't be lying if I said I hate her now. &lt;br /&gt;XP I'm such a child. I need to learn to friggin grow up and stop hating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO KILL VAL!!!! Garrrrr!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry merry Christmas !&lt;br /&gt;I heard the begining of the gw and it was playing this song. So I got into the mood early. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY MOLY. &lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S SANTA DOIN IN GHOST WHISPERER?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;.HUH. Santa's got attitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3678033425320587288?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3678033425320587288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3678033425320587288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3678033425320587288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3678033425320587288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-823092298253088960</id><published>2009-07-16T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T07:51:08.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHH-CHOO.</title><content type='html'>Greetings my healthy homies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Couldn't come up with a better title so I just put up what I said 6 seconds ago.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I've got a fever( please don't start with that cheer. It's so passé.)&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeup. Well actually this morning I had one. A smilin 38.5 deg.cel.&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;But the fever subsided(, thanks to the pills;D) to a healthy(ish) 37.5 in a mere 4 hours. &lt;br /&gt;Impressive no? But either way, still had to get an MC. So when to the near by clinic for furthur analysis from the doc. &lt;br /&gt;But before, the lady took my temp ( cuz of H1N1 stuff. Overrated, my daddy calls it.) and she said I had a fever. &lt;br /&gt;DUH. Ya think? Why else would I be here?!?&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;While waiting in the waiting room, (hardy har har.) I kept imagining the guy that went before me killed the doctor. With a gun. Probably cuz he didn't give the psycho his meds. I had a movie running in my head. But if he had used a gun, wouldn't you have heard the bang? He could have used a silencer. Sadly, the guy left the room fine and the doc was still alive and breathing. So it was my turn. The doc took my temp again and it was 37.2. WTH. Anyways, he told me this whoole bunch of stuff that I didn't understand. The guy talks fast and the mask that he was wearing, wasn't helpin. &lt;br /&gt;So he gave me this bunch of pills. The first thing that went through my mind was " Jesus Christ. Those are alot of pills." then michael Jackson came into my mind. I kid you not. He was there.  &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went home and chilled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got the hiccups:) &lt;br /&gt;Fabulous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I'm so bloody pissed of at Mr.Q!!! I missed zac efron on ellen cuz of him! ( okay. One part. BUT I REALLY WANTED TO SEE THAT PART!!!) dammit. I'm just gonna have to YouTube it. &lt;br /&gt;Meh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I f**ked up. But I'll keep looking.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-823092298253088960?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/823092298253088960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=823092298253088960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/823092298253088960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/823092298253088960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahhhhhh-choo.html' title='AHHHHHH-CHOO.'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2381683496541401270</id><published>2009-07-14T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T02:24:27.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy</title><content type='html'>Yeah you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone and my computer cant seem to get along.&lt;br /&gt;I need teach them to not pay attention to their differences and just be friends.&lt;br /&gt;But its just that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;USB&lt;/span&gt; cable keeps prying them apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;USB&lt;/span&gt; cable has to learn to stop toying them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; like they're some sort of material object.&lt;br /&gt;THEY HAVE FEELINGS TOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Meh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to teach them a lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. I DID IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my phone and my computer are friends again!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;YAYYY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;I rock as a mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to all my readers! (as if i have many. -.-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Missing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Charlotte&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Russe&lt;/span&gt;. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand why you can't just answer me! REPLY YOU STUBBORN STUBBORN LITTLE CHILD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2381683496541401270?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2381683496541401270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2381683496541401270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2381683496541401270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2381683496541401270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/mommy.html' title='Mommy'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-1909844335914714294</id><published>2009-07-13T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T02:31:22.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Rooster</title><content type='html'>Hellyhelly loolooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm just blogging cuz I got sick of the book I was reading. &lt;br /&gt;It was about singlish. &lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Damn funny. &lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, what was interesting was tht it said don't let THEM stop us (there should be a from here... Heh i dont know... ) TALKING COCK. &lt;br /&gt;Sounds wrong but ignored. That's not the point. &lt;br /&gt;But isn't there a slogan by the government called "speak good English" ? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I smell a civil war coming along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, today was f-ed yo. Woke up early got ready, watched house,waited from the bus to come but was late so I took a cab. &lt;br /&gt;FABULOUS. &lt;br /&gt;Meh. There's always tomorrow. :)&lt;br /&gt;Sososo. Excited :)&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrows the trip!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Whooo!!!' &lt;br /&gt;I love trips. I don't care where. I just love it. &lt;br /&gt;K. That's not true. But I'm still excited. &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McD's at Raffles city is magical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon voyage! ( innaproriate. Bon voyage means have a nice trip. But if you're going somewhere, goooood.)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I'm still waiting ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-1909844335914714294?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/1909844335914714294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=1909844335914714294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1909844335914714294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1909844335914714294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/birdie-pirdie.html' title='Talking Rooster'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2548156484114110666</id><published>2009-07-12T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T02:16:06.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Talk</title><content type='html'>Wud up aliens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im watchin I'm A Celebrity, Get Me Out Of Here! And omg. &lt;br /&gt;Spencer Pratt is so bloody stuck up. &lt;br /&gt;His wife is a bimbo. &lt;br /&gt;Spencer is a loser. &lt;br /&gt;Spencer is a f**king asshole. &lt;br /&gt;Heidi is a B***h. &lt;br /&gt;But the rest is soooooooooooooooo funny. &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;This is so funny omg. &lt;br /&gt;But I can't tolerate them. They're so bloody stuck up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahha. &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 Sanjaya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the remake of My Sassy Girl last night was cute. &lt;br /&gt;Funny. Sweet. Interesting. Nice twist. &lt;br /&gt;Very very very good movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! Going to watch IACGMOOH. Hahahaha. Long title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anabanana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2548156484114110666?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2548156484114110666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2548156484114110666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2548156484114110666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2548156484114110666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/tv-talk.html' title='TV Talk'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4561252172099655485</id><published>2009-07-11T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T02:37:01.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin With My Fillin &amp; Bluffin With My Muffin</title><content type='html'>Sup freaks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just wanna say how important it is to learn about your roots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; LAUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously. Living in a multi-racial country like Singapore, it's kinda hard to really learn about your history.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about Singapore's History. As "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt;" as it is, that's not what I'm talking about. I'm talking about your real history. Because to be honest, there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;is'nt&lt;/span&gt; such thing as being 100% Singaporean. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; boo. Face the facts. You may say your parents are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Singaporean&lt;/span&gt;, that's makes you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Singaporean&lt;/span&gt;. Nope. not really. If you backtrack far enough, you would have gone halfway across the world by now. Or as far to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Johor&lt;/span&gt;. ANYWAYS, i totally forgot what it was like to hang out with my Dad's crew. (actually, they're my mom's but let's just pretend shall we? ) anyways, I totally forgot how fun it was to make fun of our parents. I may do that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; with other people but it's different with them. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;CUZ&lt;/span&gt; THEIR PARENTS DO THE SAME THING. It's downright hilarious i tell you. For example, I can tell you the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Santo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Nino&lt;/span&gt; joke but may be, due to the background, you may not understand. And that's a pity. really. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; that joke &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;issss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;FUNNNNNYYYY&lt;/span&gt;. (Thank God for Rex &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Navarette&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Last week was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;FUNNN&lt;/span&gt;. :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; should know. Yeah. I wont talk so much. I might get carried away. So let's just talk about... YESTERDAY. So yesterday i went to school!! WOW. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of wrong things happened yesterday. 10 July is a sick date. REALLY. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, Yesterday after school I went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Jurong&lt;/span&gt; Lib. w/ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt;. we met this CUTE CUTE CUTE baby in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;MRT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O.M.G&lt;br /&gt;When I say Cute, I mean that baby had the works. The HUGE ADORABLE EYES, CHUBBY CHUBBY CHEEKS and THAT CUTE SMILE. O.M.G&lt;br /&gt;the baby made me laugh. ;D&lt;br /&gt;The mom was really nice. She talked to us and showed us around. It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;We Made a friend.&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, the baby kept saying CAR and 2. CUTE. I love those two words now man.&lt;br /&gt;So went to the lib. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; find the book.&lt;br /&gt;$%$%'*!$%#%"*!*^@#@!**!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So went to BM Lib. our usual .&lt;br /&gt;FOUND THE BOOK. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Yayness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Chilled at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;McD's&lt;/span&gt; and went around (round round get around I GET A ROUND!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;doo&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;dooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;So i had to go home to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;Went to some theatre with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; to see a play.&lt;br /&gt;How did I see a play? Here's the story.&lt;br /&gt;My parents are friends with this other couple and one of their sons is an actor. so he had a play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;comin&lt;/span&gt; up and the rest is history.&lt;br /&gt;And I do badly on summary. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;pshhhh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Anyhoos&lt;/span&gt;, went out with the other family for dinner. THEY WERE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;FUNNNNNNNY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Gonna miss em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;. MY BIRTHDAY'S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;COMIN&lt;/span&gt; UP!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;WOOTS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;KK&lt;/span&gt; long ass post man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, CIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S HIP WAS FINE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Boring. but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt;, Sarah and Roy KNOW THAT I LOVE FRIDAY. especially yesterday. for certain reasons. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4561252172099655485?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4561252172099655485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4561252172099655485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4561252172099655485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4561252172099655485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/07/chillin-with-my-fillin-bluffin-with-my.html' title='Chillin With My Fillin &amp; Bluffin With My Muffin'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8890752259057405121</id><published>2009-06-25T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:13:41.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SkR1Cj89eMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iZt-9Tof7Zk/s1600-h/Michael_Jackson_1984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351530944094107842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SkR1Cj89eMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iZt-9Tof7Zk/s320/Michael_Jackson_1984.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This post if fully devoted to Michael Joseph Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My his soul rest in peace. Since 1975, his songs have brought joy and comfort to those who faithfully listen. Although he spurred controversy, he did not let that bother him. I'm going to miss M.J. Thanks to my brother, who would play his music every single day for hours on end , I grew to love Michael Jackson. My favourite song is "Man in the Mirror" It is just AMAZINGGG... His soul may be in a better place now, but his music will continue to bring joy and his name, The King Of Pop, will forever be remembered. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael Jackson was an extravagant, singer,songwriter,producer and dancer. He was the beginning, the stepping stone of music. And Like Elvis, his music will live on. It's still a hard for me to accept the fact that he is gone. That he has left the world at such a young age. I'm going to miss Michael Jackson so much. His loss is just too much for me to bear. and although i might have been too young to enjoy his music since then, I did and i still do. Michael Jackson's music brings memories - good ones. His music video of "thriller" was the first music video i was afraid to watch (What? I was young.) I dont think i can ever not like Michael Jackson. Despite the controversy, he's still an am zing person and no harm was intended.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, that's it. May God bless his family and friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Ana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8890752259057405121?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8890752259057405121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8890752259057405121' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8890752259057405121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8890752259057405121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/06/michael-jackson.html' title='Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SkR1Cj89eMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iZt-9Tof7Zk/s72-c/Michael_Jackson_1984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7690637755156091850</id><published>2009-06-24T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:31:19.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dental Denial</title><content type='html'>Hey Stalkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the dental clinic (aka dentist) today. &lt;br /&gt;Whoopi baby I love to go to my dentist ;D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, doc did the usual check up to see if I had any "complications" (aka shit that could possibly be fatal)&lt;br /&gt;He said , and I quote, " you have an excellent set of teeth ana. Just make sure you keep brushing.." blah blah blah. Medical talk.&lt;br /&gt;However, the whole time I was there he was wearing a mask. And I know it's for hygenic purposes due to H1N1... Blah blah. &lt;br /&gt;But if your givin me advise on how to keep my teeth nice while your wearing a mask, I'm sorry but I just can't trust your judgement doc.&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh, movin on.&lt;br /&gt;After all that splish splash, went to vivo to see a movie with andie&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;watched ghost of girlfriends past. Funnnny. &lt;br /&gt;Got a couple of really cool stuff. Heh. Love goin out with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I know I have sooo much to update on. POP, sec1 sec2 camp, and leadership camp, HIP shizz.&lt;br /&gt;And I know that by the time I update it'll be so late you people wouldn't really giva damn. &lt;br /&gt;But hey. It's all about forgivin. ;D &lt;br /&gt;So when I do update, imma change the date to make it look like I'm punctual :) &lt;br /&gt;But since I told you that. You'd already know. &lt;br /&gt;There would be no point in changing..&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww well, honestly is the best policy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I will change my blogskin. I already found one but I need shareen to help me change a couple stuff here and there. I ain't that computer savvy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7690637755156091850?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7690637755156091850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7690637755156091850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7690637755156091850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7690637755156091850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/06/dental-denial.html' title='Dental Denial'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8230047489549848640</id><published>2009-06-08T01:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:24:36.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rush</title><content type='html'>Whoa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today woke up at 10 or 9... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; can't really remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remembered today was the deadline for the submission of the HIP Banner..And We didn't finish it.So rushed through it, Ran to school. (That's a figure of speech. I actually cabbed. If i ran, that would take FOREVER.)Meet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fong&lt;/span&gt;. I saw their banner for Nepal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.My.Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A comparison of theirs and ours would be like comparing A gold ring with... Trash.Which would be good comparison because ours practically made out of Trash.KIDDING. It's recycled materials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh i hope we get marks for that.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;WHOOO&lt;/span&gt;...Anyways, I made the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Taj&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Mahal&lt;/span&gt; out of Newspaper this morning!Now how many of you can say THAT? HUH!?HUH!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Umm&lt;/span&gt;... Anyways, I left the banner with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fong&lt;/span&gt; (WHO WAS DOING IT ALONE!!!! KENNETH,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;NAUFAL&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;KAIJUN&lt;/span&gt; and someone else... SHAME SHAME.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home and realised that they would turn of the electricity from 2-4:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt; B.S. But turns out, they weren't Kidding. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They turned it off at 2:30 and turned it back on at 3. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. Their watch got problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am. Blogging. Tomorrow's the POP. Oh wow. How fast times flies... Soon the sec 3's will be in charge and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Clementi&lt;/span&gt; Town's National Police Cadet Corps will resume under a new generation. Tho it would suck to see the Sec 4's and 5's leave... They moulded us into the cadets that we are today and I hope my squad is grateful of their constant scoldings and joy they have brought to us in '08. I just hope the strictness and unimaginable standard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;expected&lt;/span&gt; will not leave will the them. :/ what I'm VERY VERY happy about is that the 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;na's&lt;/span&gt; are staying for 1 more year.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;whoots&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. at least they can still be here to monitor us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who will take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Emman&lt;/span&gt; and Bili's place.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;... WE SHALL SEE TOMORROW.Oh&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it. I guess... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Heh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Saddam:&lt;br /&gt;I SAW INDRA P. TODAY!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. Be Jealous ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8230047489549848640?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8230047489549848640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8230047489549848640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8230047489549848640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8230047489549848640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/06/rush.html' title='Rush'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4651006318184003690</id><published>2009-06-06T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:35:41.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEBANA - Asthetics Concert '09</title><content type='html'>So I just came back from IKEBANA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To was amaazing.&lt;br /&gt;I had to do duty.. HEH. But it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt wanna elaborate on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo anyways, I think the one that really stood out was Band.&lt;br /&gt;It was really amazing. The Hip-Hop dance was awesome too, just a bit too short.&lt;br /&gt;And I really commend the Art club for being able to paint the amazing masterpeice in such a short time. WOW. It was cooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Other CCA's, Indian Dance, Malay Dance, Choir, Chinese Dance and Gu Zheng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Imaginary Awards for all the CCA's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most Synchronised - Indian Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Best Story Type Performance - Chinese Dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most Cultural - Gu Zheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Funniest Performance - Choir&lt;/span&gt; (MOSHI MOSHI MOSHI SUSHIIIII SHASSHHHIIMIIIIII!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Boomm boom boom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Best Audience Reaction - Malay dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Overall Best Performance - Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most Unique and Audience hoppin - Hip Hop Dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SO YEAH! THERE WE GOO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But The only thing was that i didnt get C.G's name!!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Well...&lt;br /&gt;The concert wise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ilovedit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4651006318184003690?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4651006318184003690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4651006318184003690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4651006318184003690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4651006318184003690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/06/ikebana-asthetics-concert-09.html' title='IKEBANA - Asthetics Concert &apos;09'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2686014950164150830</id><published>2009-06-02T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T07:01:42.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE MADE A DECISION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will change my blog skin. &lt;br /&gt;Actually, I've already made that decision wayyyy to long ago. &lt;br /&gt;Meh, i've got a phd in procrastination.&lt;br /&gt;SO I WILL CHANGE MY BLOG SKIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2686014950164150830?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2686014950164150830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2686014950164150830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2686014950164150830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2686014950164150830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-made-decision-i-will-change-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3077987141253751656</id><published>2009-05-30T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T02:40:07.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressin</title><content type='html'>Wuddddddup people?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just came back from DL training session. &lt;br /&gt;It was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;It was so weird when I had to facilitate the wet activity. &lt;br /&gt;Holy%#*?!?%#^%*%#!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;freaked out. &lt;br /&gt;Thank god emman helped :) &lt;br /&gt;Oh oh . THANK YOU. &lt;br /&gt;I hope I get better at this. &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be sec 3 next year. &lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, it was funnnn. &lt;br /&gt;But short lived. &lt;br /&gt;Sighhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, next on my intendo is P.O.P...&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow. &lt;br /&gt;It's gonna suck to see all the NCOs go. &lt;br /&gt;But change must commence ...&lt;br /&gt;Sucks tho. &lt;br /&gt;Syahmah said she was gonna cry...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's gonna happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;Let's wait and see shall we?&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Only 9 days out of 31 days of holiday!!!&lt;br /&gt;Booooooooooooooo.....&lt;br /&gt;But it's a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy this year cuz I get to go to the leadership camp and ATC. :D&lt;br /&gt;Especially leadership camp. Not to fond of going ATC. Never heard from anyone that it's fun. ( I should ask)&lt;br /&gt;What's really bumming me out is HIP... Although I really wanna do well for this thing and set up a kick ass booth that make all the other boths cry, I have to admit, I'm kinda lazy. &lt;br /&gt;Prolly because I was not to involved in the project at all in the begining and now that I start to get involved, I'm at total loss as to what the hell we're doing. And when I don't know I eventually don't care. &lt;br /&gt;Sighhhhhh.... &lt;br /&gt;I'm the presenter for India!!! OMGGM!! After what happened today, I don't think I will be very good. I don't get why the teachers think I'm a good presenter. I SUCK. I get stage fright like you can't imagine and, as hard a it is to believe, I am incredulously shy.&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm "loud" ( shut up shareen. ) doesn't mean I can stand infront of a large group of people and read something from a script. With actions somemore!&lt;br /&gt;Nooooo! But if it gets me good marks, yeah. Sure. Whatever. &lt;br /&gt;I don't blog much. &lt;br /&gt;I actually have sooooo much to blog about but it's just that I'm never in the mood to blog when I sit infront of the computer screen. ( I blame YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow. That's a alot of babble.&lt;br /&gt;Just I'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Before I go, I people are having alot of exams this time so I should send my best wishes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to...&lt;br /&gt;- those taking the up coming O's !!!&lt;br /&gt;- those in Chinese or whatever other language oral exams. &lt;br /&gt;- those involved in SMO. ( arghhhhhh!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all. Anyways, if you guys have anything coming up, good luck. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao !&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the day:&lt;br /&gt;Revolver - Madonna feat. Lil Wayne&lt;br /&gt;Knock You Down - Keri Hilson feat. Ne-yo and Kanye West&lt;br /&gt;So Beautiful - Superchick&lt;br /&gt;Shut up. I love running for heels. Shall blog about that show next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3077987141253751656?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3077987141253751656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3077987141253751656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3077987141253751656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3077987141253751656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/wuddddddup-people-so-i-just-came-back.html' title='Stressin'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3889705229357954945</id><published>2009-05-28T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:05:14.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE KEVIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEVJUMBA ROCKSSS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOOO FUNNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH! WATCH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IbVdfEcFRdo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IbVdfEcFRdo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG...I CRIED AT THE DIFFERENT SOCIAL GROUPS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA NERDSSSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just happy cuz i got 70.5 % overall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH YEAHHH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3889705229357954945?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3889705229357954945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3889705229357954945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3889705229357954945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3889705229357954945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-kevin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2598583364674326023</id><published>2009-05-16T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T03:40:47.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WANNA WATCH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;POST GRAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHEEEE.... I LOVEEEEEE ALEXIS BLEDEL!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHOOOOOO.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I watched the movie trailer... It's &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;COOOL&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hah. Random...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CIAO PEOPLE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2598583364674326023?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2598583364674326023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2598583364674326023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2598583364674326023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2598583364674326023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wanna-watch-post-grad-wheeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3487539950594200138</id><published>2009-05-13T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T21:56:26.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heeeeeyyyyyyy peeeooooooooopllllllleeeeeeeeeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I CAN'T BELIEVE KRIS DID THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;THAT WAS.... AMAZING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMG.&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooooooooo downloading his version of Heartless on iTunes ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HEY HEY!!!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW'S FRIDAY!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH NO FOR MYE!!!!!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMGOMGOMG I can't wait.. tomo's science.. Gotta cram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Out!&lt;br /&gt;-Anaaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3487539950594200138?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3487539950594200138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3487539950594200138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3487539950594200138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3487539950594200138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/heeeeeyyyyyyy-peeeooooooooopllllllleeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2233689627068055866</id><published>2009-05-12T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T02:52:14.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I hope you know how much i &lt;strong&gt;HATE&lt;/strong&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;How every damn day that passes by, I'm getting closer and closer to &lt;strong&gt;STABBING&lt;/strong&gt; you with my serrated &lt;strong&gt;KNIFE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;You know what I &lt;strong&gt;HATE&lt;/strong&gt; the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The way you talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have you ever &lt;strong&gt;READ&lt;/strong&gt; the txts or IM's you send me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Have you ever &lt;strong&gt;HEARD&lt;/strong&gt; yourself talk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU SOUND LIKE AN IDIOT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Do you really think this is cool?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Acting like you dont know anything is &lt;strong&gt;COOL&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;F-ing bimbo. Go lick a pole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;There's a difference between not &lt;strong&gt;KNOWING&lt;/strong&gt; anything and not &lt;strong&gt;CARING&lt;/strong&gt; about anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But you handle both nicely now don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;F-ing smartass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I know this is all an act because I know pretty damn well that you're &lt;strong&gt;SMART&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But honey, that aint your only flaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOULD YOU PLEASE STOP COPYING ME!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Do you have nothing to do everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Is your life really &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; pathetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Can't you just live &lt;strong&gt;YOUR&lt;/strong&gt; life and get over it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;They say immitation is the best form of flattery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But it's also the most annoying form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So I'm begging you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST STOP.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S-T-O-P .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STOP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Adios Perra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2233689627068055866?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2233689627068055866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2233689627068055866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2233689627068055866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2233689627068055866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-hope-you-know-how-much-i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3572680733433966131</id><published>2009-05-06T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T05:48:01.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wadddup people?!?!???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was... Eventfull. &lt;br /&gt;Omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg&lt;br /&gt;Omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it started with school. &lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah. This morning pissed me off. F-ing rain. &lt;br /&gt;Usually I love rain but if I can't walk or play in it, it's just annoying. So, enough with the morning. &lt;br /&gt;Ha school. Nice. Got to chill alot. &lt;br /&gt;Then aft school. Whoa. Seriously. Whoa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to vivo with shareen to ... Umm.... Damn. What did we to there for?anyways , we went. Went to page one to go booking :D hahahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;But THATS NOT THE EXCITING PART. It was when we were walking in harbourfront and there was this couple infront of us. The man, early 20's,about 5'6".  The woman,also  early 20's about a head shorter. Anyways, they were walking infront of us. I didn't really pay any attention to them cuz, well, why should I? Moving on, the man was apparently arguing with the woman about something inaudible. He looked as though he was scolding her or something. The woman seemed apathetic. I didn't think that anything was going on. Then, he raised his fist at her. I thought he was just playin. But then I saw his experssion. He looked vexed. People started to stare, but only a handful. Shareen thought she heard the girl say "I'll call my mother" or "my mother is calling. " suddenly the man had an outburst. He grabbed he girl screaming " give me the phone!" repeatedly. When she refused, he slammed her onto the wall locking her there with his arm threatening her over and over again to give him the phone. Everybody literally stopped and stared. The girl was helpless, pleading for someone to save her whimpering "help me, somebody , please, help me."  by then shareen and I were wondering - no, panicking, - why the people weren't helping her. They were surrounded by MEN. Finally shareen and I brisk walked to the sercurity guard working at the bank and told him about it. I have to admit. The sercurity guard was pretty blur. But anyway, when we went back ( steathly ) to see what happened to the chick, they were gone and everybody was staring in the opposite direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, I am seriously dissapointed at the community. How people can just STARE at someone being hurt. It's not a show people. She even made it obvious to help her. Do you seriously have to leave it to 2 sec 2 girls to do the job? I'm unfathomably dissapointed. Tsk tsk tsk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that was my day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney watch your back ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out y'all!&lt;br /&gt;- Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3572680733433966131?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3572680733433966131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3572680733433966131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3572680733433966131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3572680733433966131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/wadddup-people-today-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7460340146331435734</id><published>2009-05-04T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T04:04:38.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MID YEARS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MID YEARS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;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:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;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:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2 down, 4 more to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GO GO GO GO GO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yes, I've finally woken up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;GOOD LUCK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, more then that, may the heavens bless you with knowledge beyond your wildest imaginations and may all the angels from above guide you in your quest to defeat the head cracking questions and victor over even the toughest of subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly, God Bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See ya when I see ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Ana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;¡Santa Maria! It' ¡s &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;viene&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;atierra&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7460340146331435734?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7460340146331435734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7460340146331435734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7460340146331435734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7460340146331435734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/05/mid-years.html' title='MID YEARS!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4429149932412261034</id><published>2009-04-26T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:39:12.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HEY PEOPLE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I wanna say CONGRATZ to my MAH BRO!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raphael Angelo Fernandez Rios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For being confirmed yesterday!!! OMG OMG OMG. I'm so proud (heh.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, I love your cheese pants man. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha... I wanna update but there really isnt anything to update about except for yesterday so... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAEH. THERE'S AN IDEA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;SATURDAY,25 APRIL 2009&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up pretty early to get some legal stuff done... (wink wink.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home and realised. OMG. TODAY IS HIS CONFIRMATION?!.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;huh. I seriously need to pay more attention during family dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had to get ready yada yada yada...&lt;br /&gt;Went to hell .... Hahahaahahaa....&lt;br /&gt;Went back home and took a nap :)&lt;br /&gt;Woke up JUST in time to get ready... &lt;br /&gt;Man this place is chaos when there's somethin goin on&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to church tooooo early.&lt;br /&gt;but i got entertainment.. Teehehehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;The priest was sooooo funny.  Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;Uhhh. Ya. &lt;br /&gt;Finished shing dig and went to some Chinese restaurant for dinner :) &lt;br /&gt;Alot of ppl came. &lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha. &lt;br /&gt;After dinner, genieve (sp?) asked us to an impromptu movie. &lt;br /&gt;Didn't wanna go at first but then she said the movie title...&lt;br /&gt;17 AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Hell to the YES.&lt;br /&gt;So went. The movie was gonna start in 5 mins..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... Gen's dad drove us there. &lt;br /&gt;Ment jean( I DID SEE HER B4!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 words: ZAC EFRON...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hsm what?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. Omg omg.&lt;br /&gt;The jacket...&lt;br /&gt;Omg omg.&lt;br /&gt;The car.&lt;br /&gt;Omg omg...&lt;br /&gt;Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not elaborate any furthur just watch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAIDAH !!! I'll watch with you!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tehehehehe... I wanna see zac again.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit. Can't wait till the DVD is out.&lt;br /&gt;Immabuydatmothafukanwatchitovanovaagain.&lt;br /&gt;Yeeep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back at midnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha... Run away bride. &lt;br /&gt;Cheese pants.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday... Yawwnnnnnn....&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late... 15 mins to class.&lt;br /&gt;Checked my phone.&lt;br /&gt;8 missed calls from andie....&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Hun! &lt;br /&gt;1 missed call from gill... And a very interesting SMS.&lt;br /&gt;"ANA YOU BOOBY BANANA !!! Come quick!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;Went to class sec 1,2 &amp;4&lt;br /&gt;All in one class. Superduper cramped.&lt;br /&gt;My gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, did e usuall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and studied... &lt;br /&gt;YES. STUDIED.&lt;br /&gt;LOL:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good&lt;br /&gt;Luck for the exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;17 again.... Sigh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4429149932412261034?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4429149932412261034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4429149932412261034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4429149932412261034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4429149932412261034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-people-firstly-i-wanna-say-congratz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2644540438292512845</id><published>2009-04-23T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:46:43.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey peeps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mid year exams!!!!!!! In 5 DAYS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh. It's just English. Seriously. My summary writing is f-ed.&lt;br /&gt;I can't freakin summarize shiznit man. &lt;br /&gt;F-ing retarded....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Math test tomorrow!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh!!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even know what was being tested until just now. &lt;br /&gt;( thanks jerusha!!!)&lt;br /&gt;It's simultaneous equations, yadadadada....&lt;br /&gt;Great. &lt;br /&gt;I'm screwed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit. Crammin tomorrow morn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhahaha... This morning Aaron was soooooooooo funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahahahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;We saw this millipede on the floor ( my school breeds them. I swear. ) with only a few legs and it was upside down. &lt;br /&gt;We didn't know that it only had a few legs until we looked closer. But before that Aaron was like" turn it over!!!" umm... HELL NO. &lt;br /&gt;I was scared it would crawl to me. I hate bugs. Then we turned it over anyways.... Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;( after turning it over.)&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: YAY!! Go ! Go ! Go!&lt;br /&gt;( staring at the millipede not moving.)&lt;br /&gt;Aaron: ( blinking) waste my time. &lt;br /&gt; hahahahahahahahaha..... Then we saw his "brother" omg. Aaron made me lmfao!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah....&lt;br /&gt;Good way to start my morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished the damn brochure today!!!! YES!&lt;br /&gt;Imo, it looks f-ing awesome ;D duh. Dome by yours truly. &lt;br /&gt;Today started filming for CM...&lt;br /&gt;Laughed like mad in the classroom while filming.&lt;br /&gt;Qiao Ying's aim is AMAZING.... LOL&lt;br /&gt;Then Oliver and Kenneth come in. Haiyo. Those boys ah, noisy noisy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. Freakin math. Freakin English. Had to do compre and summary. English is boring. I swear. I always fall asleep. Can't help it. &lt;br /&gt;I only like it when we're doing compo... :) or watching susan boyle:)&lt;br /&gt;Math!!!&lt;br /&gt;How to use curve ruler ah?!?! I have no freakin idea. My graphs always turn out lookin like shitt.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science test today was easy peasy lemon squeezy ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... That's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy. Tomo no np! LOL. Can focus on mt and math :\&lt;br /&gt;oh well, just to get this damn thing over with. &lt;br /&gt;Then can chillax... Phew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for your exams !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET A1's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dios los bendiga y adiós!!&lt;br /&gt;- ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2644540438292512845?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2644540438292512845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2644540438292512845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2644540438292512845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2644540438292512845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-peeps-omg-mid-year-exams-in-5-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2916013608673434294</id><published>2009-04-21T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T04:24:22.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing Blog Skins...</title><content type='html'>Soo Ummm Yeahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin for a Blog skin now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIFFERENT ONE... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethin NEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coolicious ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2916013608673434294?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2916013608673434294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2916013608673434294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2916013608673434294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2916013608673434294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/changing-blog-skins.html' title='Changing Blog Skins...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-1353597954563881038</id><published>2009-04-19T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T04:07:38.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the worst best day I my life. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, it's over. All of our hard work of determination finally paid off.&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I must say, we kicked ass.&lt;br /&gt;We all did what we were supposed to and I believe that we did our best. &lt;br /&gt;But still, this whole experience seems so surreal to me. &lt;br /&gt;It's still hard for me to believe that it's finally over. All those trainings are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;It all seemed to zoom by so quickly. &lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh. The relief I felt when it was all over,ineffable.&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't take me a long time to realize the gloominess in everything.&lt;br /&gt;It was so obvious. So freakin obvious .&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how you don't realize how much you care for something until it's gone ( are those lyrics to a song? )&lt;br /&gt;but they won't really be gone. Not all of them tho. But still, that handful that would be, unfathomable.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts to say goodbye, but eventually we all will.&lt;br /&gt;Same with speechday. I didn't realize the significance of speechday to the sec 4's and 5's.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't until it was over. Until everyone was done with everything that I realized it.&lt;br /&gt;It was they're last parade. &lt;br /&gt;Omg. To go through your last parade as a cadet. How would that feel?&lt;br /&gt;Would I want to know? &lt;br /&gt;I'm so confused. The seniors have been there for us for such a long time, seeing them go away just doesn't seem right. &lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine anyone better to take the sec1,2,3,4 or 5. Or anyone pair to take charge of the whole CTNPCC.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't. I'm not sure if the sec 1's feel this way or realize this but I'm sure the rest has realized this fully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this annoys me the most. I hate change. How&lt;br /&gt;Many times do I have to say this? &lt;br /&gt;I HATE change. &lt;br /&gt;It's the most annoying thing ever. I've never seen change as good. Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting closer to POP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gosh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-1353597954563881038?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/1353597954563881038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=1353597954563881038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1353597954563881038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1353597954563881038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/yesterday-was-worst-best-day-i-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-48727024833723397</id><published>2009-04-16T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T06:09:18.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAVID ARCHULETA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Faint...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-48727024833723397?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/48727024833723397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=48727024833723397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/48727024833723397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/48727024833723397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-archuleta-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8993363423027303202</id><published>2009-04-11T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T02:27:02.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.231373); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.231373); "&gt;Hey people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got alot to say... Weellll, not really. But still, before I start I would love to say ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-composition-fil-colour: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.231373); -webkit-compositiob-frame-colour: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.231373);"&gt; &lt;b&gt; HAPPY BIRTHDAY SADDAM HUSSAIN ETTAFAQ!!!!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; still, your name brings me great joy ( for various reasons.) finally your older than me!!! HAH. Grandpa!!! I wanna say so much &lt;br /&gt;but this place is PG13 so I'm gonna have to edit.Hahahha... I hope all your wishes come true eqqy! I hope your journey to conquer the world is successful and that you stay happy smile. Show them buck teeth!!! LOL love ya, bunnie wabbit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to buisness, Im so sick right now. It's insane. I don't know how or why I'm sick. I just am. ( oh darn diggity dang it.) my dad says I might have a fever. However he also says that my brother might be gay so I can't really rely on his judgement. As always, my mother blames it on tv. " too much tv! " she says. How in the name of fabulous saddam ( wink* wink*) does the tv give me fever? Sigh... Parents. Can't live with em, can live without em. My brother tried to show some concern and that is appreciated. :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just because of that sickness, I dont think I can make it to that Easter party shiznit tomo... And for that, Andie's gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;So was so random yesterday... Oh gosh. I love her... Hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;Speaking if yesterday, it was GOOD FRIDAY! So that meant PASSION PLAY!!! YAY! Buy that also meant no meat! Boooooooo,........ Gillian kick ass yesterday btw, go gill! Andrea and I were thinking wheather we should be in the passion play. But with my schedule, the chances are unlikely.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that's it. I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeeeeeee-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiós!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana Franklinweinerstonbananahammok ( yes shareen. We're married. LOL jk...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8993363423027303202?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8993363423027303202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8993363423027303202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8993363423027303202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8993363423027303202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-people-ive-got-alot-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4729223806731246151</id><published>2009-04-07T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T03:54:56.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to stop thinking about missing David Archuletas concert.&lt;br /&gt;I would miss him singing "Touch My Hand" and ( hopefully ) " Your Eyes Dont Lie " live.&lt;br /&gt;Him trying to or, by luck, actually dancing during one of his songs , his voice and laughter when he hears and sees the crowd that turned up. His " Oh My Gosh" es and hopefully, his attempt at Singlish( isn't that what almost every other artist has done when they reach Singapore?!?!)  Lastly, I would miss seeing him , and that is heart ache enough. &lt;br /&gt;Buy I have to remember why.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand those girl you know. Their obnoxious screaming, untolerable "OMG HE'S SO HOT!!!" and the fact that they like him just cuz he's  cute.&lt;br /&gt;Sickening. &lt;br /&gt;They only like him because he as in the top 10 or top w /e in American idol.and they only thought he was cute then!&lt;br /&gt;I saw him onthe first day and alreadly had all those thought those little girls had. I knew he was talented, cute and that he was , unequivocally, the most adorable man I have ever seen in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;And to be stuck in a room with all those girls screaming their asses off at every damn word he says.&lt;br /&gt;Shudder.&lt;br /&gt;However, I don't hate ALL of them. Most of them. I love the handfull that had his back from day 1. &lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;It's not like David is lady gaga. It's not as if he's the most audacious or venturous performer in the world. I wouldn't miss anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;It's just David. He's gonna go up there , probably in a long sleeves collared shirt, grab the mike, be marveled and the largeness of the crowed, say something like " I didn't know singaporeans watch American idol." then introduce the song and start singing. First one is gonna be " Crush". Then everyone will sing along to thatsong and that song only. Whereas the fans that actually lisented to thewhole album, like me, ( LOL. I'm so obsessed.) would sig along to ALL of the songs. Because, yes. We know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,It's not like I'm missing anything ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4729223806731246151?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4729223806731246151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4729223806731246151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4729223806731246151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4729223806731246151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-have-to-stop-thinking-about-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3297716339756783203</id><published>2009-03-30T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T04:08:35.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;insert&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; really blogged about my marks.&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I would say I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;, as i did not reach  my full potential but also quite relived that i improved from last year...&lt;br /&gt;Just need to buck up. YEAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;My marks didn't reach 70%&lt;br /&gt;They were an average of 68% . Not that bad, but this term must really work hard. Especially in math. I wouldn't say my math is bad, nor is it good. It's just average. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really know how to explain it, but all i know is that i need to be more prepared for exams and tests. I need to start writing in my hand book from now on.. :) I NEED TO BE A NERD. Yup . That's the only logical solution. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nerdyness&lt;/span&gt;. Only until this year ends and I get what i want. I really want to update but nothing really to update about. My blog is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; comatose....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. that's it. I hear Friends showing now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone else got what they hoped for in T1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Where are you going?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3297716339756783203?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3297716339756783203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3297716339756783203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3297716339756783203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3297716339756783203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-havent-really-blogged-about-my-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3505405391160269523</id><published>2009-03-29T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T06:53:38.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MUST UPDATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So HERE IS MY UPDATE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually, dont have anything to update about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't go for NPAP last week (wed)&lt;br /&gt;tehehehehehehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;Had an interveiw for the school.&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING SOMETHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back JUST in time for speech day training to end...&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehehehehehehheheehhehehe.......&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;MATH TEST.&lt;br /&gt;FANTASTIC.&lt;br /&gt;But English is postponed till....&lt;br /&gt;someday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Friday had Sports carnival...&lt;br /&gt;THEN NPAP.&lt;br /&gt;DID DUTY.&lt;br /&gt;NO GAMES&lt;br /&gt;YES!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BEING A DL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of excitement (exaggeration)&lt;br /&gt;Actually, just one (YUP.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not blog about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH. SUSPENSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was NPAP (repetitive)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was saturday training.&lt;br /&gt;stood in the sun to practice endurance.&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN FREAKIN FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't really stand it.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;I hate not being able to stand it.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S JUST THE SUN.&lt;br /&gt;won't kill me (NOT INCLUDING SKIN CANCER)&lt;br /&gt;But yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home, Watched some WOWP on YT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to airport to see Ate Wanti.&lt;br /&gt;AWWW... missed her.&lt;br /&gt;Got an impromptu flight to Philly.&lt;br /&gt;WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;I want impromptu flights man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, killed time in the airport while waiting for her flight.&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE ICE CREAM.&lt;br /&gt;Took some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Talked about when she was in Secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;Some REALLY funny stories about Uni and everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW THIS CRAZY TALL LADY.&lt;br /&gt;WHOA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, Woke up late for church so went to 12:30 mass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehe. Love my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did alot of stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is exciting as watching paint dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3505405391160269523?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3505405391160269523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3505405391160269523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3505405391160269523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3505405391160269523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-must-update-so-here-is-my-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5365466151728048468</id><published>2009-03-22T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:51:06.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Feeling soooo much better. I actually recovered during DL camp. YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; But my I still have them pre-fever sore throat. DANG DARN DAMMIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heck alot better then Actual fever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehehehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got that raspyness going now. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SPEAKING OF DL CAMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lemme blog about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alot of stuff happened the last 3 days.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIKE WHOA. Seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Start with Friday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up Damn early. (Forgot... lol) Had a fever ... Dead serious fever. But went anyway, didn't want to miss the experience just of a lil illness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to school  too early though.... hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached there about 7... Sat with some of the DL's i saw there. hung out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did the usual put your stuff here, gather there... here , there, everywhere...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then on to games.. Help Liyun do that stuff cuz Chun Kit didn't come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe... played the ice breakers and stuff... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then was the game that i did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH HELL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So boring. For me i mean... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG. Should have done something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, can't regret now... Then alot of stuff happened.  Nothing much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEST PART WAS COMING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Started before the BBQ, we had the preps for the performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHA SO FUNNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so high.. singing barney songs and playing "I got peace by the river" with Li Yun. HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did that over and over and over and over and &lt;br /&gt;over and over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;umm. you gettit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then was the BBQ, alot of jokes going on.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Alot of funny random stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Then was the dl night out, which was pretty cool. We just chilled at the nexxus.&lt;br /&gt;Watch taxi half way...&lt;br /&gt;Then , somehow, karaoke.&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. &lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate on that...&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehehehehe....&lt;br /&gt;Then was the amazing haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS EXCELENT.&lt;br /&gt;PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;FLAWLESS...&lt;br /&gt;terrificly scary. &lt;br /&gt;But I regret closing my eyes the first time... Didn't getti experience the thing alone... Awwww.... Should have opened my eyes!!!&lt;br /&gt;That and I sorta kinda hit my head alot. &lt;br /&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, debreif by ying hui and zi wei ( yay!)&lt;br /&gt;Then nighty night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAT&lt;br /&gt;Woke up. Owwwwww...Meds from the night befre were still kickin in...&lt;br /&gt;Had PT. The best PT ever...&lt;br /&gt;Very... Productive. LOL &lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, had dragonboating..&lt;br /&gt;Pretty damn awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Went to the place that we went dbing in p6!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So much memories....&lt;br /&gt;Looks exactly the same. &lt;br /&gt;Kinda funny. &lt;br /&gt;But didn't rock the boat!&lt;br /&gt;WAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;Went back, had area cleaning and debreif , the usual, and then I recieved an amazig SMS from ms Andrea arriola&lt;br /&gt;'CALL ME U RETARD!'&lt;br /&gt;Sweet isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, called the lil devil, apparently the Lent thingy that we signed up for was that day.&lt;br /&gt;And I was already missing the first 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.&lt;br /&gt;Ran home, bathed and whatever and Rushed to church.&lt;br /&gt;Whew.&lt;br /&gt;Good thing we were in the same group... Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... Over all a meaningful experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DL camp summary:&lt;br /&gt;Learned alot. Not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;One of the most unique camp experiences ever due to different reasons..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up intime for the Community Resilience day thingy. &lt;br /&gt;Personally , I have no idea wth happened.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite out-of-body in the begining...&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we went into the dragonfly something.. A club .&lt;br /&gt;Sat there for the longest ass time, was asked to walk all the way to the interchange, take a bus back to where we were&lt;br /&gt;And when we got back, there was a friggin concert.&lt;br /&gt;And rocked out.&lt;br /&gt;That was CIP.&lt;br /&gt;Best CIP in the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupppp. Those were the days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5365466151728048468?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5365466151728048468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5365466151728048468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5365466151728048468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5365466151728048468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7723583469093221374</id><published>2009-03-19T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:02:12.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;THIS SONG IS AMAZING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE DANNY NORIEGA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Not like that, BUT STILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HiS MUSIC IS DA BOMB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least thins song is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK.&lt;br /&gt;ENOUGH BLABBERING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE IT IS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/7 BY DANNY NORIEGA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/6nA107O94-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/6nA107O94-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=6nA107O94-" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=6nA107O94-" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=6nA107O94-" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=6nA107O94-" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/6nA107O94-/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/dannynoriega/music/pyJ4eVx-/danny-noriega-247/"&gt;24/7 - Danny Noriega&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7723583469093221374?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7723583469093221374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7723583469093221374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7723583469093221374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7723583469093221374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-this-song-is-amazing-i-love-danny.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3953931047047188202</id><published>2009-03-18T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:37:11.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crap, Look like crap, and sound like crap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; SICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Wth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get that much sleep last night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; SICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at midnight, woke up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;someother&lt;/span&gt; people too... ;D&lt;br /&gt;Yes, They were pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I NEED MEDICAL ATTENTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so bored... couldn't sleep, so i did what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;any other&lt;/span&gt; kid would do at a time like this.&lt;br /&gt;WATCHED TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not like they'll be anyone online... -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW, Raphael was awake... playing computer games... 3:30 am still playing... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OOOKKAAAYYYY&lt;/span&gt;.... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the Nanny... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. LOVE HER!!!&lt;br /&gt;Watched Kim Possible too...&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me or is the relationship between Ron and Kim seem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;... wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, Took some cough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;. Anyhow take...&lt;br /&gt;As long as it gets me drowsy...&lt;br /&gt;Plus i like the taste... :) Yum Yum. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so weird. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! THE DRUGS ARE QUICK! (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt; Fan...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept like a baby after that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOKE UP AT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; 7 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the house &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; for something to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCHED TV AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NANNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAhahahahaaahahahha&lt;/span&gt;... (they're always showing her... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt; OPRAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flipped through channels....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUGH COUGH COUGH COUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;killin&lt;/span&gt; me. I can't swallow easily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; HURTS.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;FRIGGIN&lt;/span&gt; SICK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;tomo&lt;/span&gt; got CAMP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Sian&lt;/span&gt;. I really really really really really really really got I get well by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Geezz&lt;/span&gt;... i DO NOT want to miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;DL&lt;/span&gt; Camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Civil Defence course I went to yesterday was BORING AS HELL.&lt;br /&gt;But the CPR and First aid part was sooooooooo funny. The guy was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO IS MARCUS APPARENTLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE MORE IMPORTANT.... HAHAHAHAHA. (you had to be there...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;AHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO AWAY GO AWAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Stupid&lt;/span&gt; stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;gtg&lt;/span&gt;, I gotta "do" Homework...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S to those who watch The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button,Cool ass movie....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3953931047047188202?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3953931047047188202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3953931047047188202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3953931047047188202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3953931047047188202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7583724329540301565</id><published>2009-03-15T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T01:05:51.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/Sb4H9UZUqvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ATASGuZrJn8/s1600-h/DSC00086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313693360372099826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/Sb4H9UZUqvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ATASGuZrJn8/s320/DSC00086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;random picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;asked to be uploaded by NURSHAREEN BEGUM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from NP camp yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;And the reason is because I can't say.&lt;br /&gt;My throat is killing me and I'm pretty much voiceless now.&lt;br /&gt;Damn campfire...&lt;br /&gt;Fun though.&lt;br /&gt;But I did find some parts boring.&lt;br /&gt;Other then that it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;I would probably have a different perception if I had not needed to go for NPAP and miss practically half of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;But it was cool. NPAP weather was nice. No sun, just shade.&lt;br /&gt;Yeeep.&lt;br /&gt;Got promoted.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Promotion test scared the crap out of me.&lt;br /&gt;But that's over.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring without school...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Education is what makes the world go round.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;If the world did not obrit, but go in a square like motion, would the world be square?&lt;br /&gt;Something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;I love atoms. They're so cool.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know the topic was so easy.&lt;br /&gt;Number of protons= number of electrons&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Ms.Asmah is confusing me.&lt;br /&gt;She said that she was not sure that atoms could split.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, in the previous lesson, she said they could.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S SHE TRYIN TA SAY?!&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genious.&lt;br /&gt;My defenition is a genious is someone that is creative and hard working.&lt;br /&gt;Not neccassarily smart.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, albert einstein would beg to differ.&lt;br /&gt;The whole einstein's a womanizer is such I freaky thing.&lt;br /&gt;(chills)&lt;br /&gt;So wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Girl is weird.&lt;br /&gt;Very weird.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, strangly addictive.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean the show.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the book.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be told how Blair and serena look like.&lt;br /&gt;The Blair and serena in my mind are wayyyy prettier.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Hollywood edits too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw the twilight extended scenes a couple of days ago.&lt;br /&gt;I can tall why they were edited.&lt;br /&gt;Some parts were just WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the new director does a better job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for my rambling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get a hobby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S congrats to all those who got promoted!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I hate change. Probably because of my perception that people can't change for the better. Or can they? From experience, No. Maybe I should try it. But you guys, just.. Yeah- Why can't you guys just stay the same?&lt;br /&gt;I miss the old you.. Dammit Ana. Speak English..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7583724329540301565?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7583724329540301565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7583724329540301565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7583724329540301565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7583724329540301565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/came-back-from-np-camp-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/Sb4H9UZUqvI/AAAAAAAAADw/ATASGuZrJn8/s72-c/DSC00086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-679080237640215640</id><published>2009-03-02T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T03:49:10.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH MY GOSH!!! OH MY GOSH!!! OH MY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GOSHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY SONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S UP ON &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IMEEM&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is... I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wrote&lt;/span&gt; it when i was bored in NYC. So it's OK. I'm trying really hard not to seem egoistic here... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to come up with lyrics last minute.. so it's not PERFECT. But it's acceptable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY SONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang by my Beautiful, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Intelligent&lt;/span&gt;, Talented cousin, CHELSEA MARIE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SUNICO&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/IwakhfBBlv/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/IwakhfBBlv/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" name="{5C088896-C4CC-4430-A6D8-9DC9D2BE379D}" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=IwakhfBBlv" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=IwakhfBBlv" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=IwakhfBBlv" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=IwakhfBBlv" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/IwakhfBBlv/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/CR0ekzC/music/-Eo9X7Am/chelsea-raindrops/"&gt;Raindrops - Chelsea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link for more info....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S MY SONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Archie D. the awesome dude who produced it. Charlyn for coming up with an appropriate title, that dude who did guitar (info in link) and CHELS! LOVE YA! AND THANKS FOR TITO ED FOR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;KPO&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; when i was playing the keyboard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahahahaahahhahahahahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/5EmNFCPz_v/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/5EmNFCPz_v/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="340" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form method="post" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" style="margin:0;padding:0;"&gt;&lt;input type="text" name="EmbedSearchBox" /&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="Search" style="font-size:12px;" /&gt;&lt;div style="padding-top:3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;ek=5EmNFCPz_v" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=5EmNFCPz_v" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=5EmNFCPz_v" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=5EmNFCPz_v" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/5EmNFCPz_v/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/CR0ekzC/playlist/gT_a7ENk/di-pa-rin-nagbabago-music-playlist/"&gt;Di Pa Rin Nagbabago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another song. I didnt write it. it's from Archie D. AND IT'S WAYYY BETTER. It's just not english. And it really doesnt mean anything if you dont understand Tagalog. :) I JUST &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 the beat...and melody... I love eveything about it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-679080237640215640?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/679080237640215640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=679080237640215640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/679080237640215640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/679080237640215640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-my-gosh-oh-my-gosh-oh-my-goshh-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2141365079845510895</id><published>2009-03-01T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T02:45:27.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wobble webble wibble.....&lt;br /&gt;So I rarely update...&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I'll tell you stuff. Now. Interesting shit don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;So my exam marks suck....&lt;br /&gt;Science-76&lt;br /&gt;geog- 56 thank god there's a retest....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest is to embarassing to type down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the ndpd stuff is really weird. I saw mr yap. I thought I was going crazy...tsk tsk...&lt;br /&gt;I went to some place today. Forgot the name... Ate terrible rosti... Bought 2 albums... Lady Gaga(&lt;3 her...) and the killers.&lt;br /&gt;Bought my wallet. Bought books. I mean book. I just got one. I'm not into reading nowadays. After twilight, I don't believe anything else can hold my interest as much as stephanie meyer. Which is damn friggin depressing cuz she's not going to write anymore book about that shit anymore... That's depressing as hell.. Everything is so slow nowadays. Music, books, studies.... Probably because I believe that I have reached the best of each of them last year and that none of those can be surpassed... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling to not in to it now to blog. Ciao ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ana&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the day&lt;br /&gt;Money Honey- Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Human- The Killers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling really annoyed with someone right now.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2141365079845510895?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2141365079845510895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2141365079845510895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2141365079845510895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2141365079845510895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/03/wobble-webble-wibble.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5663293279939029851</id><published>2009-02-28T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:28:48.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I am really tired and NPDP is getting tougher every week... Sigh.... &lt;br /&gt;Nvm. I'll live..;D &lt;br /&gt;I'll update when I don't feel like dying....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and...&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Jia Yu!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5663293279939029851?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5663293279939029851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5663293279939029851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5663293279939029851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5663293279939029851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-i-am-really-tired-and-npdp-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-991324274273510342</id><published>2009-02-25T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T04:56:26.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;OMG&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;David Archuleta IS COMING TO SINGAPORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-991324274273510342?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/991324274273510342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=991324274273510342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/991324274273510342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/991324274273510342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-omg-david-archuleta-is-coming-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-887064619227592848</id><published>2009-02-15T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:41:29.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So right now HeyMath is annoying the heck out of me. CAN'T BLOODY PRINT MY HOMEWORK. Ya. But other then that, My life has been pretty okie dokie. I'm kinda bummed that Mother Nature has chosen not to continue blessing us with wind .... NOW it's damn damn damn hot. So yesterday was Valentine's day. WOW. So Friday everyone was going around giving whatever to whoever. I didnt really expect people to take Valentine's day sooo seriously. MY GOSH. Friday went to school SUPER DUPER early cuz we had to fall in at 6 50 AM... YES PEOPLE. AM. OMEC.... Went to school half dead. Maybe I was dead. Couldn't really tell. ANYWHOOOOO, In the morning I saw Emman. OMG. What time did he arrive?!?!!? Goodness. pity him... Sarah didn't come that day. (TRAITOR!!!) So that meant I had to go to NPDP with THOSE PEOPLE.... Omec... Zach couldn't go cuz he was sick last minute. WTH. ARGHHH...... Anyway, back to subject. We had to wear Full U THE WHOLEEEEE DAY. I didn't mind. Same difference. I'm still kinda shocked people CARE about Valentines day. They called it friendship day. HAH. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH.... That's soooooo funny. I actually never heard of Friendship day since i started Secondary school. XP. (OMG OMG!!!!! MY HOMEWORK IS PRINTING!!! YESSSS!!!!... uhh... random. ) School ended. I rejoiced. and we went to NPDP. I hung out with the Tanglin people. They're reallllll cool. Haha.... today's training wasn't so hard. I didn't feel sick at all. actually, I didnt feel anything. WHOA.... It's was bloody hot and we had to stare at the sun a bit. good thing we weren't in Contingent 1-5 cuz they had to stare at the sun the wholeeee time... lol... I mean... AWWW..... THE DAY ENDED IN A BANG. (Boom. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat.&lt;br /&gt;SLEPT PRACTICALLY THE WHOLEEEE DAY... hahahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In CC, Andrea gave me a lollipop. YAY! people were still celebrating Valentine's day. My gosh... But I aint complaining. As long as you give my candy. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S IT!!!! OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S I want to change blogskin. But I dont really have the time to look. NAH-MEAN??!?!?&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S TNKX to all those people that gave me and wished me happy Valentines day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that V day stands for Victory Day? During the Soviet Union's existence, the May 9 Victory Day was celebrated throughout the USSR and in the countries of the Eastern Bloc. It became an official Soviet holiday in 1965.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fall of the communism in Central and Eastern Europe, several former USSR countries, especially Russia, Ukraine, and Belarus, retained the celebration and regard it as one of, if not the most venerated holiday/celebration of the entire year. Traditionally, ceremonial military parades are held on the day, with the most prominent one usually in Moscow on the Red Square. Other countries of the former Eastern Block switched to recognizing Victory in Europe Day, and celebrate it on May 8 along with Western Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) :) :) :) :) Fact Junkie....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-887064619227592848?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/887064619227592848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=887064619227592848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/887064619227592848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/887064619227592848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-earthlings.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6692835265299280557</id><published>2009-02-06T21:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:24:04.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I should change my blog skin. RIGHT RIGHT!!!!?!?!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Yes. Dammit. OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6692835265299280557?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6692835265299280557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6692835265299280557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6692835265299280557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6692835265299280557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-should-change-my-blog-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4260278640626505547</id><published>2009-02-06T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:17:18.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HEEYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. so i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;havent&lt;/span&gt; updated in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;probebly&lt;/span&gt; because i have better things to do in my life then this. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yeep&lt;/span&gt;. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here are some awesome updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SITI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;SYAHMAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;RECIEVED&lt;/span&gt; DOUBLE PROMOTION!!! Whoop whoop!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i got 1011 on Dactyl... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;teeehhehehe&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ONLY 2?!?!?! As you can see, my life isn't exactly as AMAZING as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of other people. but I ain't no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hilton&lt;/span&gt;. So, Yesterday, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;NPDP&lt;/span&gt; peeps and I went to HQ for rehearsals and stuff, It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; so hard. I got sick a bit for the first part BUT WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; HIGH AT THE END. it's started to rain and I was singing "If all The Raindrops were lemon drops and gum drops Oh what a rain that would be ... standing outside with my mouth open wide... AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH AH &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;AHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!" like an insane maniac. Zach was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Omg&lt;/span&gt;. anyways, we chilled with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tanglin&lt;/span&gt; people... they're pretty cool. THERE ARE LIKE, 3 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;SITI'S&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Omec&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Whaddda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lifeee&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Right now I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt; blue... or purple... or red. I'm wearing red at least. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;. Random. So updating is not my thing. Answering calls &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; my thing either. Wow. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;anti&lt;/span&gt;-social ... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. NO I'M AM NOT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not anti social. I'm like, pro-social... super pro-social.... yeah. that's it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's nothing left to say so I'll just end here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If my blog seems dead, It's because it's in a coma. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ADIOS!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Ana&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4260278640626505547?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4260278640626505547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4260278640626505547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4260278640626505547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4260278640626505547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/02/heeyyyy-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7354815281705256805</id><published>2009-01-24T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T05:22:39.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now would be a good time to upload the pics that I said i would uplaod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's to Shareen. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDPa0AxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0BOJdFxpF8o/s1600-h/PC200130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294848932326933266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDPa0AxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0BOJdFxpF8o/s320/PC200130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDgkVFxI/AAAAAAAAADY/_jm4JF7hBFk/s1600-h/PC200131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294848936930252562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDgkVFxI/AAAAAAAAADY/_jm4JF7hBFk/s320/PC200131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDOdRGKI/AAAAAAAAADI/8CIvXd2Sfq4/s1600-h/PC200119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVD8eIvzI/AAAAAAAAADg/KBuApTuhk04/s1600-h/PC200132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294848944420470578" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVD8eIvzI/AAAAAAAAADg/KBuApTuhk04/s320/PC200132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVw3eH2tI/AAAAAAAAADo/7adu9uBcde0/s1600-h/PC200119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294849716172348114" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVw3eH2tI/AAAAAAAAADo/7adu9uBcde0/s320/PC200119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Hahaha. It's the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7354815281705256805?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7354815281705256805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7354815281705256805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7354815281705256805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7354815281705256805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-would-be-good-time-to-upload-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SXsVDPa0AxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/0BOJdFxpF8o/s72-c/PC200130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3211935714437648332</id><published>2009-01-24T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:24:42.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY NEW FAVOURITE SONG EVER!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cullen Song (parody of Llama Song )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYRICS:&lt;br /&gt;Heres a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Theres a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;And another little Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Fuzzy Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Funny Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Werewolf&lt;br /&gt;Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Grizzly &lt;br /&gt;Human&lt;br /&gt;Piano&lt;br /&gt;Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was once a Volvo&lt;br /&gt;Cedward baked a cake&lt;br /&gt;But(t) I never saw the way&lt;br /&gt;The Bella kissed the Jake.&lt;br /&gt;I was only just undead&lt;br /&gt;Alice told a tale&lt;br /&gt;And now listen, Bella dear&lt;br /&gt;Jacob wags his tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever see a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Kiss a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;On the Cullen?&lt;br /&gt;Cullens Cullen tastes of Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Twice a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Not a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Newton&lt;br /&gt;Cullen.&lt;br /&gt;Cullen in a car&lt;br /&gt;Alarm a Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Cullen&lt;br /&gt;Truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this how its told now?&lt;br /&gt;Aro is so old&lt;br /&gt;Is it made of venom juice?&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle&lt;br /&gt;Marble &lt;br /&gt;Cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice likes to spend the cash&lt;br /&gt;Jacobs out of luck&lt;br /&gt;And in the final chapter&lt;br /&gt;He imprints with a duck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lSoFoGv5_iI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lSoFoGv5_iI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG! It's soooo funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3211935714437648332?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3211935714437648332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3211935714437648332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3211935714437648332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3211935714437648332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-favourite-song-ever-cullen-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-9208679357311505546</id><published>2009-01-21T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T05:24:47.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; really as eventful as others... I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even know why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; doing this... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this morning was the usual morning ritual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;expt&lt;/span&gt; my brother kept complaining..." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; MY HAIR IS SO GROSS. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;!!! " Dammit Raphael, Be a man and suck it up... Went on the bus and saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt; (After a long long time... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;. ) we started talking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; about stupid stuff then we came to the license plate on the bus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SBS&lt;/span&gt;7123D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;... We started talking about how almost everything was associated with Death. Like how there are 4 numbers and 4 letters in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SBS&lt;/span&gt; license plate , and 4 is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; is DIE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. and how the last letter was D which stands for DEATH, DIE and DERRICK. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahahahahhahahaha&lt;/span&gt;... I came to the weirdest conclusion "SO WE ARE GOING TO DIE WHEN DERRICK IS ...WALKING HIS.... DOG!!!" Wait. does derrick even have one? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt; was like! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! The bus is going to crash into Derrick and his dog and we'll all die!!! I was like.... How? derrick's no EDWARD CULLEN... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;...... We even said stupid stuff like " &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! SEE THAT VAN BESIDE US!?!?! IT'S WHITE ! AND WHITE IS THE COLOUR OF DEATH!!!!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. we were even talking about our names and stuff. Apparently, I'm doomed for eternal damnation.. huh. something to think about. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Shareen&lt;/span&gt; says it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; My name Ana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Larae&lt;/span&gt; has 8 letters and 8 divided by 2 is 4. And RIOS has 4 letters and my full name, Ana &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Larae&lt;/span&gt; Fernandez Rios has 21 letters. i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;abouyt&lt;/span&gt; that but it's a bad thing. IT WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;SHAREENS&lt;/span&gt; BIRTHDAY TODAY!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... Then after school was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;CCA&lt;/span&gt; Open house... Wore No.1 Uniform... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;whoaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I thought all we had to do was stand there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;. guess not. We MARCHED! (for like ...2 seconds.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;.) The whole time I was praying that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; drop the rifle or that it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; slip out of my hands the way things that i hold usually do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;SHAREEN&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-9208679357311505546?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/9208679357311505546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=9208679357311505546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/9208679357311505546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/9208679357311505546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/sup-today-wasnt-really-as-eventful-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5437464539328206167</id><published>2009-01-16T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:41:53.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ASPIRE CAMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad mad mad fun yo!!! Here's the detailed version&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a ferry to St. John Island waited the longest time to board ... The whole trip was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alil&lt;/span&gt; weired the seas make me kinda hypnotized. Stared blankly into thin air most of the time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hidayat&lt;/span&gt; was so funny he was switching channels on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and when it came to some dumb cartoon dinosaur show, his friend were like "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!!!!" at every word it said ... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; material.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived!!! Sarah and I were swaying when we came out of the boat.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;... Drunken &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sailers&lt;/span&gt; . Had to walk some insanely steep hill and finally came to the camp site. Split into our groups. That's when Sarah realized that it was according to house ( can you imagine us going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OHHHH&lt;/span&gt;.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. ) We got split up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;yada&lt;/span&gt;... i was in the same group as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;SYAHMAH&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... that's cool. Anyway, we got our dorms ready by carrying the STUPID Bed frames outside. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Exercise&lt;/span&gt;. Dammit. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, afterward we had our lunch so we went inside the cage... THE CAGE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Doesn't&lt;/span&gt; that sound so demeaning? Anyways, we ate and talked. Met a couple of cool people THAT I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;DIDNT&lt;/span&gt; KNOW WENT TO OUR SCHOOL!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Fresh faces.. (Note: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ryan&lt;/span&gt; is not one of them... ) but meeting them was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; fun. We had ice breakers which was pretty funny. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; really do much. BEST MOMENT EVER!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of different games.. It was pretty cool. Skipping the boring awkward moments, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!!! FRIGHT NIGHT!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. But I was kinda bummed when i heard about the 3 scariest stories. THAT WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;JANK&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, They all were females, and they all fell and died. That retarded. But I appreciate their attempt. The night walk was fun fun fun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Syahmah&lt;/span&gt; and I went together &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; apparently , girl gotta go in twos. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;. i was so excited. but it ended up just normal humans scaring us. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;. I hate humans. (that's sounds a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; weird. But you know what i mean. ) then we went back I TOTALLY WANTED TO DO IT AGAIN. I was discussing with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Syahmah&lt;/span&gt; if we can skip through the whole thing. just to lighten the mood. then we started goofing around which i guess is dangerous. but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;werent&lt;/span&gt; like jumping off stuff anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SLEPT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA. Got up, Started with the games again. It was kinda tiring. but fun -&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;. (if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; mind running up and down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;insanely&lt;/span&gt; steep hills and raking your mind at weird riddles. .. )Some of the games were really weird. Like there was this one game were we had to stand in a row and tie our legs together and start walking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;. It was funny. I mean to me. Ryan said something hilarious. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Xun&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;!!) said we had to name our legs. Like number them but he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; exactly phrase it in that sense. So Ryan went, I'm naming mine George... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;hhahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;... He's so funny and chill. After all the tiring games we got together and discussed what to do for our camp fire, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Shafiqa&lt;/span&gt; (SP?) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;sprained&lt;/span&gt; her ankle so this other SF had to take us. Name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Liang&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;sp&lt;/span&gt;? sorry, I'm spelling impaired names included. ) He was funny. Janice and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Janani&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;dropped&lt;/span&gt; by and taught us some cheers. It was really funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Isabell&lt;/span&gt; and I were so busy talking about twilight and how hot Edward was ... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... and Jacob. But i hated his hair. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;ARGH&lt;/span&gt;. good thing he cuts it. shark boy baby... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;hHHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.... So we were so busy talking we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; notice that it was over... BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Inside joke. anyway, we got some chill time and started doing stuff in the sand like writing HOT VAMPS= EDWARD CULLEN and making ridiculous sand castles. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;teehehehe&lt;/span&gt;... Skipping weird moments ON TO CAMPFIRE. Screamed like an insane maniac (once again...) it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; weird though, when we had to walk to the dock and sit there for the longest time then go to the beach straight for the campfire... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;... suspicious!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;jkjk&lt;/span&gt;. Camp fire was amazing the wind was amazing everything was just perfect... We ended and went back with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;sore throats&lt;/span&gt;, or in my case, Voiceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had area cleaning . Went home. That's it... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;hahahahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. Anyway, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; lazy to type now. I'll just end here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and peace out.&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5437464539328206167?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5437464539328206167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5437464539328206167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5437464539328206167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5437464539328206167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/aspire-camp-mad-mad-mad-fun-yo-heres.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6806640311901506079</id><published>2009-01-13T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:25:42.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Greetings:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im gonna try to make this post as short as possible. Goodness know how long this is going to be since I haven't updated in the longest time. So let's start shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;School was excrutiatingly boring. As in shot-someone-just-for-entertainment boring. But then was np. Hah!! Fun fun fun. Pretty funny sometimes too. Got to practice my reporting thingy which I am soooooooooo freakin bad at ( you can't even imagine ) but it stopped suddenly when Edmund and I were called to do something. We went to get our uniform for cca open house at HQ. One of the sirs drove us there and even showed us around abit. The place is pretty awesome. Then went back to school just intime to go home( skipped pt hahahahahaha )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;- blank -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied a little, watched yes man ... Omg. It's such a funny movie. The girl( zoey something) looks just like katy perry. Except prettier... Haha . I love her voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH school. Anyhoo, had usual school yada dada... And after school went home. Wow. Exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had issues that morning. Man. Was pretty pissed off that morning &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it!!!! Whoo!!! Aspire camp!!! Ahhhhhh!!! So excited!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out fellas!!!&lt;br /&gt;- ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6806640311901506079?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6806640311901506079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6806640311901506079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6806640311901506079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6806640311901506079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/greetings-so-im-gonna-try-to-make-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6452895236741028900</id><published>2009-01-02T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:57:09.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SWB4v4Z5BeI/AAAAAAAAADA/a4abxSx9La4/s1600-h/th_starter_gun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287358726523127266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SWB4v4Z5BeI/AAAAAAAAADA/a4abxSx9La4/s320/th_starter_gun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SWB4vv05NEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0PkDnT71AF0/s1600-h/th_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287358724220466242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SWB4vv05NEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0PkDnT71AF0/s320/th_sad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I FREAKIN HATE MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ipod hasnt gotten Wifi for quite a while now and I thought it was just the lousy reception from ym lousy ass internet at home. (and everywhere else.) When it didnt get Wifi in NY either i thought it had something do to with the country. but my cousin begged to differ. Of course, I put that to thought. I went home and my dad got new computer shit. INCLUDING better internet. So I expected to get atleast SOME connection. None. Zip. Nada. I started to get pissed off cuz i wanted to get Wifi. I told my dad and he told me to check it out at the apple store. So today after school, after doing the project thingy with shareen, I went to the apple store with my beloved brother, Michael. I told them my problem and they went to check it out. (by the way, I took the time to look around for supplies. Bad place to check dat shitt out. They all suck. sigh... -.-") The lady came back and was like, " I restored your ipod but i still can't find the problem. " I start to panic. " So i'll just replace your ipod with a new one since you're still on warranty." I was sooo fucking excited. But she said. "It takes a couple of weekdays to fix this." I was thinking. I dont care. I gettin a new one!!! "It'll be done by Wed or thurs. " LIKE I CARE.... " so we'll call you.... " Teeehehehehehehehehehehe..... Ok. But then my brother was like " So you'll go 6 days Ipod less. WHAT?!?!?!?! NO NO NO!!!! OMG! I'M GOING TO DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 6 days without an ipod. NO DACTYL!!! AHHH!!!! CRASH!!!!OMG.It took my awhile to remember to breathe. (jkjk..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH. I'm stuck with my brother little zen mp3 player. But I wont die right? It's just 6 days... *shudder* Sigh... OMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace. dont mistreat your ipod. *sniff sniff...*&lt;br /&gt;-Ana &lt;a href="http://s552.photobucket.com/albums/jj350/check_this262/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sad.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S ignore the gun. It's just an exaggeration.. I'm not that depressed. (Yet... JKJK!!! LOL!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s552.photobucket.com/albums/jj350/check_this262/?action=view&amp;amp;current=apple-ipod-touch.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;come back quick&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6452895236741028900?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6452895236741028900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6452895236741028900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6452895236741028900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6452895236741028900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2009/01/omg-i-freakin-hate-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_N-fOCvpMt2k/SWB4v4Z5BeI/AAAAAAAAADA/a4abxSx9La4/s72-c/th_starter_gun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4850311711854498838</id><published>2008-12-30T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T12:15:06.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s552.photobucket.com/albums/jj350/check_this262/?action=view&amp;amp;current=note.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i552.photobucket.com/albums/jj350/check_this262/note.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm backkk!!!!!!! So whats up people!!??? I'm wayy to used to the cold now that i cant take the heat... ARGH! It's 4 am now and I AM NOT SLEEPY. I'm too high on lollipops and chocolate covered raisins.... HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have sooo many pictures here but i'm lazy to upload... (Yeah yeah.. boo all you want. ) I miss everyone!!! ARGH! It was really sweet of Andrew to go to the aiport to send me off. SO SWEET. Made me laugh like a maniac. ARGH! KEEP A STRAIGHT FACE ANA!!!! Jesus. Right now i'm just chillin andupdating stupid useless crap... Sigh. story of my life. It's new years dayyy!!! Hey hey hey. HOME WORK. Did'nt do  any... SO YEAH I'M TOTALLY SCREWED!!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gtg now... bored with typing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Peace and HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Ana THE ONLY AND ONLY ANA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Songs of the Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Whatever You Like - T.I &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Just Disturbia - Lady Gaga n Rihanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Money Maker - Ludacris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Boo - Usher ft. Alicia Keys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4850311711854498838?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4850311711854498838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4850311711854498838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4850311711854498838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4850311711854498838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-backkk-so-whats-up-people-im-wayy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2449160721055040597</id><published>2008-12-15T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:02:37.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll update now.. hahahahahahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Morning stayed in house.&lt;br /&gt;Evening went Ice Skating with Andie. Knda nice. Charlyn pulled me down when she fell so she made me fall twice. wtf. Then ate at applebee's. Comtemplated with Andie about the restaurant names... He's soo funny...&lt;br /&gt;Laughed alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday&lt;br /&gt;We to Bianca's Christening... Went to party afterwards. Hung with Ashley, Abee, Asha n Ryan in the room. So fun. Talked about Twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite type alot cuz this keyboard is givin me problems. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LISTEN&lt;br /&gt;LEARN&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most addicting song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeje_pp_NyA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xeje_pp_NyA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ninja Glare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x2)&lt;br /&gt;OH EM GEE&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me&lt;br /&gt;I'm blending in just like a pine tree&lt;br /&gt;I am unseen, You can't see me cuz&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ninja, nin, ninja, ninja, nin, ninja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 1&lt;br /&gt;Hey, can't see me&lt;br /&gt;Am I a bird or am I a tree?&lt;br /&gt;What's flying so high in the ayer (ayer)?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ninja don't stare (stare)&lt;br /&gt;Fast like the witch is Blair (Blair)&lt;br /&gt;I bet you don't even care&lt;br /&gt;Here I go, there I go, this is my song&lt;br /&gt;Being ninja you gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;Most of us found in Hong Kong&lt;br /&gt;Where is my automobile now Dong?&lt;br /&gt;Catching everything with my chopstick&lt;br /&gt;Making loud noises with every hit&lt;br /&gt;Moving unseen so fast so quick&lt;br /&gt;I bet you wish you had all my ninja tricks&lt;br /&gt;OH EM ... GEE&lt;br /&gt;Be a Ninja like me&lt;br /&gt;Just watch me now and you will see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x2)&lt;br /&gt;OH EM GEE&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me&lt;br /&gt;I'm blending in just like a pine tree&lt;br /&gt;I am unseen, You can't see me cuz&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ninja, nin, ninja, ninja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verse 2&lt;br /&gt;Hey were dressed in black&lt;br /&gt;Just like emos except for the fact&lt;br /&gt;We don't stab ourselves, we stab your back&lt;br /&gt;Its just our way to sneak attack&lt;br /&gt;We see you coming cuz we have wall hacks&lt;br /&gt;Don't come near us or we'll give you slap&lt;br /&gt;And no sense in running cuz we set up a trap.&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the slow motion... C C C CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;Run like me&lt;br /&gt;Hide like me&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget your fatality&lt;br /&gt;Dance like a ninja in the club&lt;br /&gt;Even though you'll look just like a scrub&lt;br /&gt;Watch this vid learn something rare (rare)&lt;br /&gt;This move looks like a square (square)&lt;br /&gt;Just throw your hands in the air (air)&lt;br /&gt;Follow me, do the Ninja Glare!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (x2)&lt;br /&gt;OH EM GEE&lt;br /&gt;You can't see me&lt;br /&gt;I'm blending in just like a pine tree&lt;br /&gt;I am unseen, You can't see me cuz&lt;br /&gt;I'm a ninja, nin, ninja, ninja, nin, ninja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE YAAA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About A Girl - The Academy is&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful, Dirty, Rich - Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Eyes on Fire - Blue Foundation&lt;br /&gt;Welcome Back - Mase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You're such a bitch. Learn to do things for yourself instead of following other people around you asshole. I'm so sick and  tired of you and your stupidity. You're so fake. Stop acting you attention seeking good for nothing retard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2449160721055040597?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2449160721055040597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2449160721055040597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2449160721055040597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2449160721055040597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/heyyyy-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-991132409450248677</id><published>2008-12-12T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:09:41.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocRSf9mgdT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ocRSf9mgdT8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AeoYiMXYS4U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AeoYiMXYS4U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5asiLB5BmBE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5asiLB5BmBE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBfR-p9UzO0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GBfR-p9UzO0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/esHMQBqZTag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/esHMQBqZTag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YU GI OHH!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch KevJumba... He's so cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny I couldnt help but post it ad share with u ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dompotjTeIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uLtE-HHAsNs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uLtE-HHAsNs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOO FUNNY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-991132409450248677?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/991132409450248677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=991132409450248677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/991132409450248677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/991132409450248677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/watch-kevjumba.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6303272938599058764</id><published>2008-12-12T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:17:25.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdIeBF_MByA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SdIeBF_MByA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!!! ROIS SOOO FREAKING FUNNY!!!!!!! HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAAHA. Teehehehehehehehehehehhe. I othing to blog about sooo... yeah. :) &lt;br /&gt;JESUS. That Twilight Mom is freaaaakkkkaaayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!!! The girl who sked the 2nd last question is sooo funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, except for James. Cuz you die. I'm sorry... " HAHAHAHAAHAH And Cam Is sooo funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6303272938599058764?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6303272938599058764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6303272938599058764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6303272938599058764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6303272938599058764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahahaha-rois-sooo-freaking-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7959243408568199325</id><published>2008-12-10T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:54:32.318-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm updating again. But I have nothing to update on. I must have forgotten to add yesterday that i went to Charlyn's Christmas Concert. It was pretty boring. Although everyone kept saying how cute the little kids were. I must have lost my love for children... Oh well, So now I dont really have anything to talk about other then my sickness. I have a cold. Yeeep that's it. Just a normal cold that ws bestowed upon me from the gates of hell. I can't believe i have to be sick at a time like this. WHAT TOTAL BS!!! I always get sick. WHAT WRONG WITH ME. I must have a terrible immune system. But I heal wounds fast. I was talking to Andrew about me healing fast this was our conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you watch Heroes?&lt;br /&gt;Andrew: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Me: I'm Claire... I heal super duper fast...&lt;br /&gt;Andrew. Ok then. (Makes a stupid sound) I'm Peter Petrelli. I just stole your powers. &lt;br /&gt;Me: Asshole. &lt;br /&gt;Andrew: Jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... So If Andie was Peter, and I'm Claire, That means were Niece and Uncle. That would be weird. Anyhoo, My bruise from the metal pole incident is gone, and so are the scratches from the snowboarding incident totally disappeared.[Insert creepy music here] I need to shop immediately. I'm bored. Like so bored I can't take it. I'll probably commit suicide. (JOKING.) This must be how prison feels like. hmm... I better not do any illegal stuff. (too late.) I need serious medical help. Last Friday kinda reminded me of NY. The fact that it's freezing freakin cold but there's no snow. WTH. Like i said. RIP OFF. Only when i leave then there's snow. Mother Nature must hate me. ALOT. Gee thanks lady. (Sniff Sniff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been reading Twilight alot lately, Only reading my favourite parts and skipping the hunting part. So stupid. If you know me, I'm not the type of person that re-reads books. But for twilight, I couldn't help it. IT'S LIKE A DRUG TO ME. (Haha. Own personal type of heroin. teehehehehe. ) So yesterday re-read it like 7 times then moved on to New Moon. SKIPPED THE WHOLE PART WITH JACOB. I hate Jacob. I liked him a bit in Breaking dawn but then I went back to hating his guts. My goodness. I hate Jacob Black. I wanted him to die so he could just stop seducing Bella. ASSHOLE, SHE'S INLOVE WITH EDWARD. STAY AWAY FROM HER! But by the end, It's all messed up. By then Bella's inlove with that dog too. and gets sad when he leaves. OH COME ON. I so prefer Edward to Jacob. Not because of looks. But because Edward is alot better person then Jacob. AND ALOT MATURER TOO!!! Read book... OMG OMG. I hate jacob Black!!! ARGHH!!!!!! Ok. Enough of that stupid dog. I'm getting angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace! Hope you didn't fall asleep yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Thanks To Andrew for letting me listen to Lady Gaga.. OMG!!! Your awesomeee.... ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fences - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Break The Ice - Britney Spears feat. Fabolous&lt;br /&gt;Star Struck - Lady Gaga&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7959243408568199325?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7959243408568199325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7959243408568199325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7959243408568199325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7959243408568199325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-hey-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8932914380131987786</id><published>2008-12-09T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:56:06.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEYY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I have alot of updating to do... So Lets start shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watch Chelsea's Basket ball game due to extreme boredom... OMG i cant take it. Afterwards, went to eat dinner with Chels, Her mom, charlyn and Andrew. OMG. it was sooooo funny. the whole thing. He kept saying funny stuff while playing with Chelsea's iPod. He was playing Dactyl (sp ?) which i rock at. My highest score was 488 (PRETTY GOOD FOR ME . Not bad for a person who has terrible hand eye coordination. :] )His highest score was 70. hahahaha... He was like " SHHH!!!! I'm bombing!!! Oh My gosh. I sound like a terrorist." hahahaha. Funny man that andrew. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Chels's B-Ball game again. THEY WON!!! again. by 20 points. Asskicking score yo! Then went to Cirque Du Soleil... Pretty cool. Yeeep yeep. I found the story line damn funny. HAHAHA RECOVERING SNOW! HA. Umm... anyhoo, the whole thing was still amazing. LIKE. AMAZING. Soooo pretty.The dudes and dudettes are so talented.&lt;br /&gt;Went to dinner then went shopping with Andrew and Chels for Andrew stuff for this sunday. HAHAHAHAH. Went back at 12 +++++++++++.... Andrew ended up staying over.... YEAH! He and I kept laughing at this guy who was making light saber noises and this other guy who looked like he was meditating... Teeehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much. Got highlights against my will i might add. I guess my mommy hates me... hahaha jkjk. But everyone said I looked fine (Suck up. ) HAHAH. Slacked for the rest of the day with Andie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WENT SNOWBOARDING!!! YAY!!!! Went to Poconos with cousins, Andrew and Ryan. Just then i realised how much i sucked at snowboarding cuz i kept wiping out. OMG.... Everyone sucked except Ryan and chelsea. (Show off sia ryan .) DEN DEN... Andrew crashed and i snowboarded next to him and was like "are you ok????" and he was like " i think i broke my ass... " hahhahahaha.!!!! He so funny. We gave up and ended up walking down hill. I slammed my shin into this metal pole which OH SO CONVENIENTLY Was there. But it didnt hurt as much as i expected. And he Pain didnt hang out for as long either. But i still snow boarded. WHAT PASSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end I finally came to a conclusion. I SUCK AT EVERY SPORT. So there. IN YOUR FACE SCHOOL!!!! They say I'm good at sports. I have numerous bruises and sore muscles that strongly disagree. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home and watch extreme home make over... hahhahaa... The funny comments made by Andie and I were hysterical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all!!! Right now I'm in the library. Out of the 37 days that i was here, I was probably Spent most of it in the library. My friend say I'm weird but I love the library. I DONT CARE! It's like a tiny place which is always quiet. I like quiet.&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios! i hate this keyboard. STOP TYPING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S I AM SO SICK. Cough cough. I HATE BEING SICK!!!! But I love playing in snow ... :]&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S i just read David's blog. OMG. I canh't believe he lost his phone and can still be so positive and happy about it. I would be soooooooo messed up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Dance - Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Time if Runing Out - Muse&lt;br /&gt;Fall for you - Second Hand Serenade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8932914380131987786?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8932914380131987786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8932914380131987786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8932914380131987786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8932914380131987786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/heyy-ok-so-i-have-alot-of-updating-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-1570162241348608715</id><published>2008-12-03T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:21:38.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY HI AND EVERYOTHER GREETING ALLOWED! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Twilight 10 times. No Joke. I love it. I kinda memorized all the lines now. AND I HATE THAT BREAKING DAWN IS FINISHED!!! ARGHHH!!!! I WANT MY EDWARD CULLEN SOOO BAD!!! Wtf. Sigh... anyhoo, Yesterday Played Guitar Hero, Rock Band and Wii the WHOLE DAY. also helped Charlyn with her Math Homework. OMG. I'm nothing to do... Sigh..  My Life. OMG OMG! My Myspace is ballin. Yeah baby... AWESOME. OMG. I'M SO BORED HERE I CAN SHOT MY SELF. But I wont because Suicide is never the answer. I'm thinking of getting an iphone so i can get Alexa's game. Hehehehehehe. I sound so terrible. But It's true. I really want that game in my iphone. All of her apliances. :) &lt;br /&gt;Soo... Yeah. That's All I can think about... Sigh... I MISS ROBERT PATTINSON!! !wth. You seriously need to watch the funny interview moments. Sigh. OK ENOUGH. I'm going insane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs For The Day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotlight (Twilight Remix) - Mute Math&lt;br /&gt;Just Dance - Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;Clair De Lune&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-1570162241348608715?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/1570162241348608715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=1570162241348608715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1570162241348608715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1570162241348608715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-hi-and-everyother-greeting-allowed.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7685804855575729073</id><published>2008-12-01T06:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:21:02.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;This is going to be a really really short one cuz i dont really feel like doing anything. Anyway, Yesterday Charlyn said something soooooo funny. Cuz It's true. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea, Charlyn and I were watching a commercial from WalMart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV: WALMART. Save Money, Live Better.&lt;br /&gt;Charlyn: LIVE BETTER?!? SOMEBODY GOT TRAMPLED AT YOUR STORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!OMG OMG OMG THAT WAS SOOO FUNNY. Well, You had to be there i guess. We were watching CSI that night too and the episode was about this guy who accidently shot his brother and when the detective found out, he was all guilty that he did. so the detective felt sorry for him. The boy (who looked shockingly like David Archuleta. Just cubbier. I swear. They're brothers. ) kept saying he deserves to go to jail . This is what they said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detective : People dont go to jail for accidents.&lt;br /&gt;Dude: So... What happens now?&lt;br /&gt;Detective: You should just...&lt;br /&gt;Charlyn: go to jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH...Those were the funniest things that Charlyn said EVER. HAHAHAHA. She's so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S WATCH TWILIGHT. and the funny rob pattinson interviews. HE'S SOOOO FUNNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the day :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time Is Running Out - Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aaNfQCqclW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aaNfQCqclW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crank Dat Spiderman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7Iz2860I94&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7Iz2860I94&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Like The Wind - Lumidee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QrLnH8k70LI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QrLnH8k70LI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EVERYSONG BY MUSE. And EVERYSONG ON THE TWILIGHT OST!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superhuman - chris Brown feat. Kerri Hilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Gmt4POu84U/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Gmt4POu84U/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/CFRwDU/music/fDhkUCm1/chris_brown_ft_keri_hilson_superhuman/"&gt;Superhuman - Chris Brown ft. Keri Hilson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this song in my head yesterday... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the dance track on the Twilight OST. :) Going all the way... Hahahahaha. I love that song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7685804855575729073?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7685804855575729073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7685804855575729073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7685804855575729073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7685804855575729073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-peopl-this-is-going-to-be-really.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-8952220420349456273</id><published>2008-11-29T18:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:45:59.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zw-kVR5ZGic&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zw-kVR5ZGic&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously wouldnt mind him proposing to me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-8952220420349456273?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/8952220420349456273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=8952220420349456273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8952220420349456273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/8952220420349456273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-seriously-wouldnt-mind-him-proposing.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-136946641080326005</id><published>2008-11-29T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T18:15:37.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVW5gU1ZH1A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVW5gU1ZH1A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HE'S SOOOOOO HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-136946641080326005?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/136946641080326005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=136946641080326005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/136946641080326005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/136946641080326005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/omggggggggggggggg-hes-soooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6638676349980962409</id><published>2008-11-29T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T17:56:35.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://www.myspace.com/artistonartist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCHHH!!!! OMG!OMG!!!! ROBERT PATTINSON IS SOO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part went he said the " I sing too..." Hahahahahahahahahahaha.... HIS FACE WAS SO FREAKING FUNNY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6638676349980962409?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6638676349980962409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6638676349980962409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6638676349980962409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6638676349980962409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5212527848003991731</id><published>2008-11-29T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T06:40:31.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY PEOPLE!!! Blogging from Poconos. Today went swimming.. hahahahaha... Anyhoo, I'll make this short cuz i wanna see other stuff .:) I'm in the GR8 SPACE place. It's so lame. But hey, atleast they have a computer. I Havent finished Breaking dawn yet. I really dont want to . I dont want Twilight Series to end... :( But I guess it's inevitable right??? HAHAHA. I influenced Shareen to read twilight series and now she's hooked... hahahaha. Twilight Series is a drug and now I influenced her... haha. I'm so bad. Anywayss, I hope you people listened to the music i put up.. It's ballin. I havent got the soundtrack yet cuz yesterday was busy buying other shitt. BLACK FRIDAY BABY. I heard on the news someone died cuz of that. tsk tsk... People nowadays. :( They're showing IRON MAN now. Nice movie.Chelsea went to the arcade but i didnt want to go. so freakin boring. :P Sooo... Yeah. I'm listening to the soundtrack now... bwahahahahahahaha. JKJK. this stupid com dont have the flash player so cant listen. :P Going to go to Meebo now... adios!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace Out People!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macy Day Parade sucks like shittt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5212527848003991731?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5212527848003991731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5212527848003991731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5212527848003991731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5212527848003991731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-people-blogging-from-pcocnos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-3547531133909725101</id><published>2008-11-26T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T08:33:18.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Twilight Songs That I'm IN LOVEEE with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something to (hopefully) keep you busy while I'm away... LISTEN TO ALL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Massive Black Hole - Muse* -- BASEBALL SCENE. DUH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fmqeTeRdZJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fmqeTeRdZJ8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tremble For My Beloved - Collective Soul*  -- WHEN HE GOT OUT OF THE CAR WEARING THE SUNGLASSES!!!! OMG... Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1P9r5-xrCnY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1P9r5-xrCnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decode - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMQJQstAZeE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EMQJQstAZeE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave Out All The Rest - Linkin Park* -- Credits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8R-os3TNkz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8R-os3TNkz8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going All The Away ( Into Twilight ) - Perry Farrel* -- During Prom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9kA7w1cnPkI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9kA7w1cnPkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flightless Bird, American Mouth - Iron &amp; Wine* -- When they were dancing in the gazebo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UgpWVd1uMo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UgpWVd1uMo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught Myself - Paramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZaYiDfRQb-E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZaYiDfRQb-E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella's Lullaby!!!!* -- Duh.. when he was playing for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P9y5Hv8I8Js&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P9y5Hv8I8Js&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU BELIEVE?!?!?!? ROBERT PATTINSON SINGS!!!!!!!! OMG OMG OMG OMG !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iQPvXonD4A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1iQPvXonD4A&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Me Sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_erlrzHL_eo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_erlrzHL_eo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for New Moon. I'm going to buy the sound track. I dont care. :(!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clair De Lune is great. Listen to it. :) And the songs are in a random order. I love them All... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Can't get enough of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;WATCH TWILIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-3547531133909725101?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/3547531133909725101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=3547531133909725101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3547531133909725101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/3547531133909725101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight-songs-that-im-in-loveee-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2500776231221778647</id><published>2008-11-26T05:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T05:43:04.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey People!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... TWILIGHT!!!!! I finished Eclipse last night. I love it. I can't stop. It's my own personal heroin. I think if Eclipse were to be made into a movie, it wont be a PG13 movie anymore... more like NC 16. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Eclipse and Twilight were so far the best... NEW MOON SO BORING. Only the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; and ending nice. The rest is with Jacob Black. That stupid, obnoxious asshole. I hate him. He should stay away from Jacob. I can't believe Bella &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; know that Jacob loved her... it took her 3 books to find out... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tsk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;. That's 1 whole year. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dumby&lt;/span&gt; dumb dumb. Stayed up late late late the Last night to finish Eclipse. It was 1 am by then... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. The night before, I finished New Moon by 1 am too. I managed to finish Twilight in the car. My cousin told me last night to take a break &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; I'm stating to look like a vampire... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; my hair was straightened and I was wear all black with an emotionless face.I was so captivated!!! I love how Edward kept on asking her to marry him. Like the first time was cute. But the second time was AMAZING. How he actually got on one knee... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;awwwwww&lt;/span&gt;....... I loved how Edward got all protective when Jacob FORCED Kissed Bella. What an ass... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... Edward was like. If you kiss her again, I'll break your jaw for her.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... I was screaming. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE EDWARD CULLEN!&lt;/span&gt; sigh.. he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; romantic towards Bella and so protective. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT'S HOT. PEOPLE HAVE TO WATCH TWILIGHT! TWILIGHT ROCKS!&lt;/span&gt; I can't wait till The next movie comes. Twilight 2: New Moon. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Although it may not be as exciting although they have a higher budget. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; Jacob Black is in most of the book. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;GIVVA&lt;/span&gt; RAT'S ASS ABOUT JACOB BLACK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hope he dies... And I'm also kind of mad at Bella. I can't believe she can actually love 2 people &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;consecutively&lt;/span&gt;. What a slut. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, She loves Edward. And for that I forgive her... I was reading New Moon the the day before and I kept complaining to Chelsea how much I hate Jacob Black. Mary hates him too. Chelsea's like "Why you hating my boy?!?!?!" I'm like.. "He's an ass for loving Bella! Can't he see that she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;COMPLETELY&lt;/span&gt; OFF LIMITS?!?!? SHE'S DATING A FREAKING VAMPIRE FOR GOODNESS SAKE!!!!! " She's like. True. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Hah&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone hates Jacob. Except for Chelsea. and her main reason is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; in her head, Jacob Black is a tall , hot , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; dude. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. Instead of some Native American. But, If he cuts his hair, I guess he is kinda... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT EDWARD RULES ABOVE ALL!!!!!!! HE ROCKS!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Sigh. I'm so mad that Bella can like him! I'm infuriated. and I must admit... Bella's a slut. I mean. If you read Eclipse, she can't stop... well.... you know... with Edward. Good thing Edward's like... Can't you just wait? And in the end when he finally wants to, she's like... AFTER MARRIAGE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. MAKE UP YOUR FREAKING MIND WOMAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt; it at that... Not blogging in a few days... Got Macy's Day Parade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Tomo&lt;/span&gt;... Black Friday on... well... Friday.. and Going to Poconos for the Weekend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S Muse it Stephanie Meyers Fav band.... That's why they used "Super Massive Black Hole" during the baseball secne.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S Edward is sooooooo hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Massive Black hole - MUSE! (TWILIGHT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Leave out All The Rest - Linkin Park (TWILIGHT!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Shit - Girlicious&lt;br /&gt;Hot N Cold - Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Decode (song)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Decode_(song)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;a title="Paramore" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paramore"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much everything on the Twilight soundtrack. It's awesome...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2500776231221778647?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2500776231221778647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2500776231221778647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2500776231221778647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2500776231221778647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-people-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-422193463041485236</id><published>2008-11-24T07:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:01:16.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Isabella" He pronounced my full name carefully, then playfully ruffled with my hair with his free hand. A shock ran through my body at his casual touch. "Bella, I couldn't live with myself if I ever hurt you. You don't know it's tortured me. " He looked down, ashamed again."The thought of you still, white, cold... to never see you blush scarlet again, to never see that flash of intuition in your eyes when you see through my pretenses... It would be unendurable." He lifted his glorious, agonized eyes to mine. "You are the most important thing to me now. The most important thing to me ever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. I'm half way &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the book and I can't believe how much the movie cut out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-422193463041485236?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/422193463041485236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=422193463041485236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/422193463041485236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/422193463041485236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/isabella-he-pronounced-my-full-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-5213880718863728792</id><published>2008-11-24T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:43:48.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just want to post again. I was thinking of posting about the movie. SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HEREEE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IIII&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;GOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the movie started, just a few seconds, The lights started to dim. Which to me, indicated the start of the movie. I took a breath from my milk duds and tried to concentrate. After all the trailers, all I was anticipating was to watch a full movie with out the date It was showing and it's ratings. I could tell everyone was excited. In a few rows ahead of ours, a group of girls were together screaming as if the people there actually cared that they cared. "SHUT THE F**K UP!" I heard. Both from My cousins and Alexa and from a few people sitting behind us. I couldn't help but to snicker just a bit at their embarrassment.The beginning was interesting. The hot sun and dirt kinda reminded me of Singapore. My first impression of her mom was indecisive. I didn't know whether to label her fun or seriously emotional. all i could think about during the movie was "Where's Edward?" The suspense was killing me. I tried to side track from thinking of him and concentrated more about the movie. Finally they showed him. Walking slowly into the canteen. Probably just movie effects . Trying to make them look cool. It was a good thing that they didn't insert any dialogue during that time.Everyone was yelling "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;! He's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; HOT!" But for me, I was yelling " Can me get back to the movie please?!" I chewed on my Milk duds in desperate attempt to silence myself. But deep inside, I wanted to scream that out too. I went back to the movie. Bella is so pretty. Her innocence is interesting and her complication, somewhat dazzling. I dint blame Eddy for falling for her. I tried skimming through the parts without Edward and Bella. I thought they had the most interesting connection ever. How can people NOT notice that? I also noticed that the people in the movie have a problem with NOT staring. "Stop staring Edward. It's rude." was all I was thinking. Rosalie also phased me as a bitch. it's probably not her fault. more of Stephanie Meyers fault. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, I was dumbstruck when they kissed and the way they kissed at that. "Damn Bella! You go girl!" was what my cousin was screaming through the whole make out session. Probably about 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. The other part was when he came out of the Volvo with those sunglasses and one arm around Bella. I died. He looked AMAZING. I loved how people stared. ( like I said. ) And Bella's discomfort made the scene cute. Edward's crooked smile dazzles people. It's hard not to fall in love with him. I found the scene where they sit together during Biology class adorable. The way Edward kept clenching his fists and was fidgeting, Couldn't help but Laugh out loud. I love the way he first talked to her. The way he introduced himself. Truly the knight in shining armour type of introduction. And his voice was TO DIE FOR.The rest of the movie was pretty much this and that. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to spill TOO much now. I just loved the ending. Truly an awesome cliff hanger. I was expecting more. I loved how Edward picked up Bella and made him dance on his toes. That was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; cute. The other cute moments made me swoon. and I bet it made the others too. Oddly, the only thing I could trace from the movie to real life was Edwards driving. It was the same speedy manic driving as Alexa's. "That's what I'm going to look forward to. Death. " I thought to myself. As the movie ended, All I could think about was how short-lived it was. I was angry because of how good it was. How it got my heart pumping so much and then stop. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. " But that's how good it was. The coolest part of the movie was the baseball scene. The way they inserted "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Super massive&lt;/span&gt; Black Hole" by Muse. Invigorating. On the ride home, all I could think about was the book and the movie. It was a good thing I read the book so long time ago I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even remember it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Cuz&lt;/span&gt; if I did, I would have been greatly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;disappointed&lt;/span&gt;. They cut out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;allot&lt;/span&gt; of parts that showed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sarcastic&lt;/span&gt; and fun side to Edward. In the movie, they depicted Edward to be overprotective, serious and only a little sarcastic. That was bunk. But as I said, Low budget movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the whole book, there are numerous quotes that were captivating. But only some where good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt; to be folded....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was staring when his eyes suddenly shifted back to mine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's the safest time of the day for us," he said, answering the unspoken question in my eyes. "It's the easiest time. But also the saddest, in a way... the end of another day, the return of night. Darkness is so predictable, don't you think?" He smiled wistfully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I like night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars. "I frowned. "Not that you see them here much."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He laughed, and the mood abruptly lightened.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how they're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;soo&lt;/span&gt; true. That was the page that I actually bothered to fold. There were others. much more interesting. Much i was to "in the zone" to fold the page. I tried reading it last night but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;AMA's&lt;/span&gt; were on. Stayed up till 11:30 to read it. but I eventually fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys watch the movie. It's really really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt; going to the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S Seriously concidering being bitten by a vampire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-5213880718863728792?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/5213880718863728792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=5213880718863728792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5213880718863728792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/5213880718863728792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-want-to-post-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-6659210149639837142</id><published>2008-11-22T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:51:22.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[ Written on Saturday ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to start off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EDWARD CULLEN!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE IS SO HOT AND ADORABLE!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I LOVE TWILIGHT! THE BEST MOVIE EVER! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!! EDWARD IS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ADORABLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; EDWARD CULLEN!!!!!!!!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; THE MOVIE ROCKED MY SOCKS OFF!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I LOVED IT ! LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE IT!!!!!! TWILIGHT IS THE BEST MOVIE EVER IN THE HISTORY OF MOVIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Soo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... back to reality. Today went to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Madagascar&lt;/span&gt; 2. Quite boring. TWILIGHT WAS AWESOME. I watched it the night before and I LOVED EVERY MINUTE AND EVERY SECOND OF THE MOVIE!!! I watched it with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Chels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Charly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Alexa and Mary. Alexa was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; funny. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the movie was at 10 20. and we reached there 10 10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Alexa had to wait in line...And because the movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have an assigned seating, she was pissed. Mary was the most pissed off. She was the biggest fan. When the guy let us in, Alexa ran!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; embarrassing but funny at the same time! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! We got THE BEST SEATS IN THE HOUSE!!!! I LOVED THE MOVIE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WATCH TWILIGHT! WATCH TWILIGHT! WATCH TWILIGHT! WATCH TWILIGHT! WATCH TWILIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S GOING TO THE MACY'S THANKSGIVING DAY PARADE TO SEE DAVID &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;ARCHULETA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S I fell in love with Edward Cullen.... sigh.... I love him... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's hard not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDWARD - Sweet, ADORABLE, HOT, Protective (seriously. you see how close he stands next to Bella and always has his arm around her... sigh....) Strong willed, Determined and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt; with Bella. HOT. HOT HOT. Chivalry obsessed. (He's sooooo sweet.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella - Quiet, Brave, Spacey, Complicated and in love with Edward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James - ASSHOLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice - Sweet person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalie - Bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Carlisle - Seriously good man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob - Extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rest havent really had an impression on me. SO WHATEVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-6659210149639837142?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/6659210149639837142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=6659210149639837142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6659210149639837142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/6659210149639837142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-now-to-start-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4317749292367401702</id><published>2008-11-21T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:35:35.185-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tagged by Viv :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules &amp;amp; regulations:&lt;br /&gt;1) Each player of this game starts off with 10 weird things/habits/little known facts about yourself&lt;br /&gt;2) People who get tagged need to write a blog of their own 10 weird things/habits/little know facts as well as state this rule clearly&lt;br /&gt;3) At the end, you need to choose 10 people to be tagged &amp;amp; list their names&lt;br /&gt;4) No tag back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I used to seriously believe that i had super powers and dedicated by whole 7 year old life trying to find out what they were.(that's why I'm obsessed with Heroes. But NOT ANYMORE)&lt;br /&gt;2) I dislike anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Girly&lt;/span&gt;. (Pink, dresses, high heels etc.) But am usually bombarded with it.&lt;br /&gt;3) I once fractured my brothers rib when he was taking up the whole couch so i jumped on him. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Opps&lt;/span&gt; . My Bad.)&lt;br /&gt;4) I sometimes try to talk to the undead.&lt;br /&gt;5) I'm afraid of Clowns.&lt;br /&gt;6) I'm deeply afraid of Ghosts but I always love to hear about em and I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt; with Horror Movies.&lt;br /&gt;7) I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE Tomatoes but LOVE LOVE LOVE KETCHUP.&lt;br /&gt;8) I own a book that has the 100 things to do before I die.. Sometimes I look into the book and see if I can check of anything.But If I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; I always think my life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;9) I used to be a SERIOUSLY spoilt brat.&lt;br /&gt;10) I'm afraid of Growing Up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; dying (I used to ask my mom if we could move to Never Land .)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People to tag:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SHAREEN&lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YIQI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;QIAO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;YING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;YAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;YING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SHERINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-STEPHANIE&lt;br /&gt;-RAIDAH&lt;br /&gt;-MASHAFIZ&lt;br /&gt;-SOK YEE&lt;br /&gt;-ZACHARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun peeps! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to : Stupid shit - Girlicious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4317749292367401702?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4317749292367401702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4317749292367401702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4317749292367401702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4317749292367401702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-viv-p-rules-regulations-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-457767421265904852</id><published>2008-11-21T13:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:47:15.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1.The person who tag you is?&lt;br /&gt;-EMMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Your relationship with her?&lt;br /&gt;-Umm... firstly he's a dude. And. Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Your 5 impressions of him?&lt;br /&gt;-Outgoing,Feirce,Funny,Witty (ish), and Emmanly.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.The most memorable thing he had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;-Memorable. As in. could be remembered... Hmm.... Spam a certain somebody. hehehe.Too bad that certain somebody deleted his blog (WTF. Just as it was getting good. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.The most memorable thing he had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;-Have a safe flight... But he didnt really say it. more like type it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he becomes your lover, thing he has to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;-Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaahahahhahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he become your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;-Do Nothing. I'm not ... like a ...psycho... killer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. (Repeat Question)&lt;br /&gt;-OK. Like I know what your refering to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What is it you want to tell him now?&lt;br /&gt;-Dont eat the lollipops with chocolate in the middle. They taste gross. especially watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Your overall impression of him is?&lt;br /&gt;-Nice person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How do you think ppl around you will feel around you?&lt;br /&gt;-Ask Them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characters you love of yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;-I'm not an ego maniac. The the words LOVE and YOURSELF are soo... egoistic. So. Not answering that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. On the contrary,the characters you hate yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;-That i'm bossy and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;-Alexis Bledel... But I would REALLY REALLY not want to change who I am. that's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For people that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;-HEY HEY HEY! Thanks for caring for me.. :) Now I have a reason to live.. hahhahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Pass this quiz to 10 people that you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1: SHAREEN;D&lt;br /&gt;2: YIQI&lt;br /&gt;3: VINCENT&lt;br /&gt;4: MARCUS&lt;br /&gt;5: QIAO YING&lt;br /&gt;6: YAN YING&lt;br /&gt;7: STEPHANIE TANG (Or should I say Mrs Foo... FOO FIGHTERS!!!)&lt;br /&gt;8: JERUSHA&lt;br /&gt;9: JOLIE&lt;br /&gt;10: RAIDAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. If no. 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;Unless they're lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What is no. 2 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Normal school stuff I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When was the last time you had a chat with no. 3?&lt;br /&gt;LONGGGG TIME AGO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What kind of music band does no. 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLE PLAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What is no. 10 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Ask Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is no. 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;YES! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Does no. 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;YEAH! 2 birds and a cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Are no. 1 and 5 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;Not really BEST. Just friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What colour does no. 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Ask Him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Where does no. 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;In Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you tried developing feelings for no. 8?&lt;br /&gt;NO.I AM NOT A LESBIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Talk about something for no. 1.&lt;br /&gt;Joe Jonas is dying to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Where is no. 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Henderson Sec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Does no. 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;They... dont... talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is a hobby of no. 10?&lt;br /&gt;Ask Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What is the surname of no. 5?&lt;br /&gt;SOH ( as in Ah Soh from the Jade Pendant. Read for Referance.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Is no. 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Will you woo no. 3?&lt;br /&gt;EW! GROSS NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. How about 7?&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN! EW! GROSS NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Does no. 6 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;I think she has a sister. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. That's the end of the quiz. Odd number to stop at... 38...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, to Emman, For question 33. I dont think Falling In love is a hobby.. -.-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-457767421265904852?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/457767421265904852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=457767421265904852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/457767421265904852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/457767421265904852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/1.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-2709499368915718598</id><published>2008-11-21T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T07:09:10.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to die!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE THE COMPUTER DELETED ALL MY SONGS FROM MY IPOD!! EVERYTHING IS WIPED OUT! EVERYTHING!!!! MY MOVIES AND SONGS ...NOTES!!! OMG.... I think I'm going to kill myself soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-2709499368915718598?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/2709499368915718598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=2709499368915718598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2709499368915718598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/2709499368915718598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-going-to-die-i-cant-believe-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-1107102748186276804</id><published>2008-11-21T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:39:32.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was blog hopping and I came across Raidah's blog... said something about the great move.... I can't believe I missed out on such a historical event. i'm so mad at myself. I could have been part of sooo many important times of my life. I could have been part of the first group of people that stepped in the new school. :( ARGH! I hate this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo... Yeah. that's it. Also... lemme let you listen to the nice nice song "Notice Me " by the Zetta Bytes... hahaha.. such a funny name... Here's the full song (BUT NO RICKY ULLMAN. LOUSY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NEWW-pz3tK/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NEWW-pz3tK/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/musiclover10135/music/6vFsHIgd/zetta_bytes_notice_me/"&gt;Notice Me - Zetta Bytes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a story of a girl,&lt;br /&gt;Living in the lonely world,&lt;br /&gt;A hidden note,&lt;br /&gt;A secret crush,&lt;br /&gt;A little boy who talks too much.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm standing in the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile I check you out,&lt;br /&gt;But you don't even know my name,&lt;br /&gt;Your too busy playing games,&lt;br /&gt;And I want you too know,&lt;br /&gt;If you lose your way,&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;If I cut my hair,&lt;br /&gt;If I change my clothes,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;If I bite my lip,&lt;br /&gt;If i say hello,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;Whats it gonna take for you to see&lt;br /&gt;I want you to notice me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you notice me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got your head up in the clouds,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when your comin down,&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna sink your ship,&lt;br /&gt;It's not about the scolarship,&lt;br /&gt;And all the friends that follow you,&lt;br /&gt;Tell you things that just arent true,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the girl you never see,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one you really need,&lt;br /&gt;So dont you get me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;You better make your move,&lt;br /&gt;Before the moment's gone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not like the rest,&lt;br /&gt;I dont care if you're the best,&lt;br /&gt;You see it, it's all the same to me ,&lt;br /&gt;You just be who you want to be,&lt;br /&gt;It's all the same to me,&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh dont get me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;You better make your move,&lt;br /&gt;Before the moment's gone&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I cut my hair,&lt;br /&gt;If I change my clothes,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;If I bite my lip&lt;br /&gt;If i say hello,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I cut my hair,&lt;br /&gt;If I change my clothes,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;If I bite my lip&lt;br /&gt;If i say hello,&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice me?&lt;br /&gt;Whats it gonna take for you to see&lt;br /&gt;I want you to notice me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you to notice me..&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you to notice me..&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you to notice me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3VO-dBYAYH/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3VO-dBYAYH/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/bbyxwinky/music/uxLUUXbm/zetta_bytes_when_the_rain_falls/"&gt;When the Rain Falls - Zetta Bytes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoo oo&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand&lt;br /&gt;This should be so easy&lt;br /&gt;To just reach my hand&lt;br /&gt;And know the world is free&lt;br /&gt;But nothings, as it seems&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you freely&lt;br /&gt;Touchings not the only way to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When the rain falls&lt;br /&gt;Its like heavens crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When the names all&lt;br /&gt;The difference that there is&lt;br /&gt;Cause tears are&lt;br /&gt;The same when they are trying to grow something good&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Theres no difference between the teardrops and the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you proudly say&lt;br /&gt;That Im just talking crazy&lt;br /&gt;To think of life that way&lt;br /&gt;Means that Im confused&lt;br /&gt;Theres happy and theres sad&lt;br /&gt;But maybe yes just maybe&lt;br /&gt;The sadness can make the happiness more true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus&lt;br /&gt;When the rain falls&lt;br /&gt;Its like heavens crying&lt;br /&gt;When the names all&lt;br /&gt;The difference that there is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause tears are&lt;br /&gt;The same when they are trying to grow something good&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Theres no difference between the teardrops and the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I know the bones were necessary&lt;br /&gt;I dont let it bother me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus&lt;br /&gt;When the rain falls&lt;br /&gt;Its like heavens crying&lt;br /&gt;When the names all&lt;br /&gt;The difference that there is&lt;br /&gt;Cause tears are&lt;br /&gt;The same when they are trying to grow something good&lt;br /&gt;Out of all the pain&lt;br /&gt;Theres no difference between the teardrops and the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohoo oo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-1107102748186276804?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/1107102748186276804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=1107102748186276804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1107102748186276804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/1107102748186276804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-blog-hopping-and-i-came-across.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-7806590075768084354</id><published>2008-11-21T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:28:58.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HEYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So YESTERDAY, Nothing happened. Seriously nothing... actually, I'm lying (bad bad..) There's no such thing as NOTHING happening yesterday. there's always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; happening. :) So yesterday, was pretty boring... I watched TV the whole day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; THOSE PEOPLE had school... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BAHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; lucky. I just realized that Singapore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; that bad ... having no school during the summer... So that people could go overseas... and also Winter ... for the same reason. I also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;greatly&lt;/span&gt; appreciate the fact the Secondary students end school earlier... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.... wonder is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;PSLE&lt;/span&gt; results been released. YEAH THEY DID!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;! what's wrong with me? Last year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;oso&lt;/span&gt; cant remember... :/ I NEED CHICKEN ESSENCE!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ahahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. So back to my day. I woke up at around 10... WOW. So early. So I killed time by taking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;LONNNNGGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt; Shower.then it was 11... WHEW. 1 WHOLE HOUR.But I was squeaky clean... =D Then watched Full House. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;. THE EPISODE WAS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; BORING!!!!! After that I watched Pixel Perfect!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;AHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!! I LOVE THAT MOVIE!!! I actually watched it the night before... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;... So my second time in 2 days. I believe there's a connection between Ricky &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ullman&lt;/span&gt;/ Raviv &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Ullman&lt;/span&gt; and Me coming here. EVEY TIME I COME TO NEW YORK I ALWAYS HAVE A CRUSH ON &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;RICKY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ULLMAN&lt;/span&gt;... What up with that?!?!?But it's not the NEW &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Ricky&lt;/span&gt;... It's the old one.. The cute, adorable, not so drunk, funny, witty, hot, adorable... wait. did i already say adorable? ANYWAY, He's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;soooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; adorable and HOT. SERIOUSLY. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; blame that Samantha to have a crush on him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;SOO&lt;/span&gt; CUTE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;teehehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;... then continued to watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;. watched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of Suite Life then watched Pixel Perfect again... I think I'm obsessed... By then it was 6 pm. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;. 7 hours of non stop TV. I love my life. Then went in the room to play a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; piano... My cousin heard me (Prob . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; they came home...) and started to sing along... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;ahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;.... I showed her the song that i wrote and she really liked it.. (YES!!!) She kept saying how she wants to have that creative streak... I have one? But she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt;... personally, I think she does and she's just being too hard on herself. She's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sooooooo&lt;/span&gt; good in what she does... She just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; see it...sigh... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, it was pretty late once i was finished playing.. I lost track of time... It was 12 am... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt;. 5 hours of playing.... (1 hour for dinner... had cake... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;hehehehe&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Anyhoo&lt;/span&gt;, Tonight we're watching &lt;strong&gt;twilight&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!! YEAH!!! TWILIGHT!!!!!! I'M &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt; EXCITED!!!! We're watching it with Chelsea( the best cousin ever.) , Alexa and Mary... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;Charlyn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;dono&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;. She wants to watch Madagascar 2 too... sigh.... child... I bet if i said that Ryan's gonna go... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;hmmhmmhmm&lt;/span&gt;... I think she has a crush on him... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;HAH&lt;/span&gt;! Anyway, I'm still thinking of Pixel Perfect... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;tehehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the best song ever!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OcBnOkx8wd8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OcBnOkx8wd8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the full song. but... come on... RICKY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;ULLMAN&lt;/span&gt; IS THERE. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!SEE HOW ADORABLE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;RICKY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;ULLMAN&lt;/span&gt; USED TO BE!?!?!?!? DANG IT!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;!!! Why did he have to join that stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Weebee&lt;/span&gt; Boys shit!?!?! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;ARGHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is another song that totally rocks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/3VO-dBYAYH/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/3VO-dBYAYH/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/bbyxwinky/music/uxLUUXbm/zetta_bytes_when_the_rain_falls/"&gt;When the Rain Falls - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Zetta&lt;/span&gt; Bytes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the lyrics...It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW... Enough Pixel Perfect ...I'm going insane... DAVID'S TURN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt; doing the thriller dance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; part is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;HILARIOUS&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;DANGIT&lt;/span&gt;! MY BAD! Then the dance... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQV-lxVAa6w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQV-lxVAa6w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.... DAVID LOVES TIES!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;... the one that i watched when i was 9.... sigh.... I MISS DISNEY!!!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;WAHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, That's it... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;TWILIGHT&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace!&lt;br /&gt;-Ana&lt;br /&gt;P.S I miss Degrassi... Tonight's the last episode!!!!! WAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-7806590075768084354?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/7806590075768084354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=7806590075768084354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7806590075768084354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/7806590075768084354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/heyyyyyy-so-yesterday-nothing-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-9168306620168689954</id><published>2008-11-19T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:12:55.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUNNIEST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JRABMCjr6zU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JRABMCjr6zU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-CO7BFWbTU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9-CO7BFWbTU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY!!!!HE WENT ON ELLEN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Vegb0BnQGE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Vegb0BnQGE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I can't believe people dont like Lettuce...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-9168306620168689954?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/9168306620168689954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=9168306620168689954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/9168306620168689954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/9168306620168689954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/funniest-hahahahahahhahaha-finallyhe.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5182574783922457632.post-4988838069366967128</id><published>2008-11-19T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:49:58.909-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I KNEW IT I KNEW IT I KNEW IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I KNEW THAT DAVID WOULD CHOOSE TOUCH MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HANDS AS HIS NEXT SINGLE!!!! YES YES YES!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOW DID I KNOW?!?!? &lt;strong&gt;BECAUSE TOUCH MY HANDS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IS THE BEST SONG ON THE FREAKIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALBUM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5182574783922457632-4988838069366967128?l=disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/feeds/4988838069366967128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5182574783922457632&amp;postID=4988838069366967128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4988838069366967128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5182574783922457632/posts/default/4988838069366967128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://disblogaintsogreat.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-knew-it-i-knew-it-i-knew-it-i-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00842225612651158673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
