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&lt;IMG SRC=http://www.efanguide.com/~ssossamon/images/micell33.jpg&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</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>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-87335926</id><published>2003-01-12T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-12T20:19:33.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Emma, 12, Miami, FL- "My sister's Robobuddy is the coolest! Sometimes I even go to it for advice! It helps me with all my boy problems and tells me how I should deal with the authority figures in my life!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James, 16, Los Angeles, CA - "My brother's Robobuddy, indeed has changed him, that thing is like a second parent to him. He used to take a lot of drugs and ditch school often, but now he's on his way to college with a full scholarship!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy, 36, Portland, OR- "I thought this robot would be like any other toy in the market, but, boy,  was I wrong! It surpasses all of those other fake ones out there, it has helped out my daughter in numerous ways. I'm pregnant now with another child and I'm already saving up to buy a Robobuddy for him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris, 7, Austin, TX- "I love my Robobuddy, Jimmy! He's taught me so much and I have a blast playing with him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendoza, 58, New York, NY- "When my husband passed away, I was so lonely. My daughter bought be a Robobuddy to comfort me when she couldn't. I thought that she was crazy, but after spending time with Marie, my lovely Robobuddy, I am in debt to my daughter for such a great gift." ___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy-            $500      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;girl-             $500      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;teenboy-      $575      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;teengirl-       $575      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;woman-       $600      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;man-           $600      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;senior girl-   $550      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;senior boy-  $550      c-$150&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;features cost-                 $75&lt;br /&gt;upgrade of entire robot-   $250&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-87335926?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/87335926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/87335926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87335926' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-86771277</id><published>2002-12-31T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T18:52:24.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrigt.. so i didn't take a shower today.. i took one yesterday.. but i usually take one every day.. today there was just no time.. so i go to my mom's at around 3 or 4 and then we go to blockbuster.. and we can't find anything.. so then we're leaving and i see this hott guy working at the far end of the counter.. so then we're walking out the door empty-handed.. and he goes up to me and says "thanks for coming to blockbuster" and i'm like wha.?? because i was telling my mom something.. but then i looked at him and said "okay.. thanks" and then i was like ooooh that was the hott guy.. so i walk out the door.. and then i look back.. and then he smiles at me.. a BIG SMILE.. : D.. so then i smile back..  because i'm just a polite young lady.. and then yeah i turn around and then i leave.. NOW DON'T GET THE IDEA THAT I HAD ANY INTENTIONS ON I DON'T KNOW.. BUT UMM.. YEAH.. THE GUY WAS JUST HOTT.. but my heart belongs to another.. a prodigious kid by the name of chris mo**no.. BYE GUYS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-86771277?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/86771277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/86771277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86771277' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-86350476</id><published>2002-12-20T21:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T21:38:21.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. so i had the best day ever.. oh man.. okay.. first off i went to school for just the Christmas program.. which was pretty fun.. i had a delicious cup cake and 2 equally tasty cups of hot chocolate.. and then yeah so we sand “chestnuts roasting on an open fire” the target stevie wonder/ india arie version.. pretty cool.. and then umm.. we.. mallory.. rachel.. leslie.. and krizia went to THE mall.. and you should know which mall i’m talking about if you know me.. so then yeah we hung out.. exchanged gifts.. i didn’t get my kris kringle gift until later because somebody forgot to bring it.. but it was awesome!! a cute shirt and some bath and body works anti bacterial foam.. y’all know how i don’t like them germs!! well then.. i ate panda express.. mmmm.. and my fortune cookie said.. “you are gifted in many ways”.. that was pretty cool.. i don’t know if it’s true but.. ehh.. and then umm.. we walked around.. and then we went to hot topic.. to see if erika’s “goth lover” was there.. but instead.. i found a boss jimmy shirt and some PRETTY ballet slipper type shoes.. i bought those.. just the shoes not the shirt.. and then leslie was cheking out this hott guy.. who she later talked to.. they are so good together!! he’s so nice and cool.. his name’s LESter.. come on!! similar names!! one of the many coincidences.. oh man that was awesome!! he gave her his number and they took a picture together with rachel’s camera.. oh yeah.. we took pictures with santa after we ate.. that was fun.. except silly santa didn’t smile!! : \ so then yeah umm.. after meeting lester.. we meet up with leslie’s mom and then we go on our way to check the movie times for two weeks notice, starring me, SANDRA BULLOCK!!.. it was such a good movie.. on our way we stop at williams-sonoma for some samples.. i tasted the peppermint bark.. pretty tasty.. and then yeah we go.. and then umm.. i wanted to see if lester was still there.. where we had seen him because it was on our way.. but nobody agreed with me.. so i ended up going up the escalator alone!! sad i know.. so then i’m walking all cool.. i see lester sitting down in the same place.. and then i see him get up and leave.. so then i keep walking towards the escalator to go back down.. and who do i see?? that’s right!! chris!! ahhhhhhh that was heaven.. and guess who was with him??!! ruth!! omg.. and she wasn’t what i had expected, but nice just the same.. so then yeah.. so i go down the escalator stoked.. and i see the my posse down there.. and i’m like i saw chris and ruth!! and they’re like “huh??” and then i get closer to them.. and i repeat myself.. and then they go up to see if they could see them.. but too bad.. they had disappeared.. LUCKY ME FOR GOING UP THAT BELOVED ESCALATOR.. so then.. we continue on our way and see leslie’s beanie- wearing-boyfriend mike!! dang that was cool..we go hang out across the street in that special PLACE.. that’s like a MARKET.. (hint to those who know me).. and oh yeah we saw mj’s brother mark on our way back.. and leslie was so happy about that because we were just talking about the kid!! oh yeah.. and BEFORE THAT!! leslie was like “i wonder where lester is” and then she saw him!! and then his face lit up when he saw her.. it was soooo cute!! and then yeah.. so we’re hanging out and i’m eating boba.. and the other’s had just finished their ice cream.. and then we go to the movies after leslie and i drop mallory of at tennis while rachel and krizia are already in the theatre.. so then.. we coem back and leslie misplaced the ticket so we had to buy another one.. and then yeah we’re just so cool.. too many cool things that things are just bound to get lost, you know?? leslie’s just &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; cool.. so then we watch that awesome movie.. and then one by one.. they leave.. first rachel.. and then leslie.. and i’m waiting with krizia and her parents for my mom to come.. and i think this is by far the best part.. guess who krizia notices sit on a bench nearby?? hahaha that’s right!! my lover, chris!! ahhhh.. so i get up and walk towards him like i’m just on my dandy way somewhere.. and i was like “hey mr. chris!!” and he’s like “hey!!” with a smile as huge as mine!!.. and then this is how it goes.. **NOTE: D-me.. C-chris..** C: what are you doing here?? (all happy to see me!!) D: i’m just waiting for my mom.. how was it?? C: what?? D: your thing.. C: my anniversary?? D: yeah C: oh we got in a big fight.. D: aww that sucks!! (hehe) C: but i patched it up.. D: oh that’s cool :).. C: yeah.. i got a hair cut.. it looks really bad.. D: oh let me see.. (chris lifts his beanie) that’s cool.. it’s all slick.. C: yeah that’s ‘cause i have the beanie on [then i ramble about he should go to sleep with his beanie and leave it like that after he wakes up] C: yeah.. so where’s your entourage?? D: oh they left.. (even though krizia was there.. i just wanted to be cool, you know?? lol).. C: yeah i saw rachel and her mom the other day but she didn’t come in the store.. D: oh yeah.. she told me about that.. C: yeah.. look.. (showing me a sticker).. i got it from omar.. [then i’m like hallmark.. and then he’s like omar.. and then i’m like walmart.. and then i get it..] D: oh that’s cool.. was that an anniversary gift?? C: this?? oh no.. the haircut was my present (i guess he thought i was referring to a present from ruth but oh well..) D: that’s cool C: yeah we were going to watch a movie but we didn’t have time because of the haircut.. D: oh.. what movie were you going to see?? C: umm.. two weeks notice.. D: oh.. we just saw that movie and i cried.. and i’m sandra bullock.. so when you see that movie.. you’ll be like ‘hey that’s diana’ C: oh yeah you are D: i know C: like the character she depicts in that movie is you.. D: yeah.. C: so hey i got to get home and iron this on and i’ll be back.. D: okay.. and then this is the BEST PART.. &lt;i&gt;HE&lt;/i&gt; gives &lt;i&gt;ME&lt;/i&gt;a HUG!! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh dang i love him!! whoa.. that was amazing.. dang seriously..i know he really does secretly love me.. he only pulls stuff like that when he thinks no one’s around.. like i saw him yesterday when i was buying krizia’s wallet.. and he was looking at me from across the room!! like in a cool way!! and then yeah!! then i went to mallory’s.. to tell her about it.. and then i got my AWESOME present.. thanks, mallory!! and i ate thai bbq s2!! ahh the best day ever with all my favorite foods.. and then.. yeah i watched the funniest scenes from that disney movie.. the emperor’s new groove.. hahahahahahahahahahaha dang it’s hilarious!! yeah.. so then i went home told my dad all about it.. and i’m now talking to leslie and the other coolest guy ever chris mo**no!! yay for me.. I THANK God FOR DAYS LIKE THIS.. AND YOU SHOULD TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-86350476?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/86350476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/86350476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86350476' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85983041</id><published>2002-12-13T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-13T23:13:18.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah.. i'm at rachel's house.. i just saw my boyfriend today.. he is so friggin' hott..ohh man.. he said the shoes i picked out.. were hott.. but i liked the shoes he picked out better.. some rad' pair of brown dvs.. yeah.. those were hotter.. he said my sweater was hott too.. aww yeah.. and he proposed to me!! him and ruth got into a fight.. and i don't know if it was because she made fun of the little diamond ring he got her or just after.. but he ended up throwing the the ring in the bushes at rite aid.. he was trying to hint at me to go get it as a sign of our love.. but i don't need a ring to symbolize it.. so umm yeah.. chris is cool.. so is chris mo88no.. the asterisks aren't working right now so.. 8's have to do.. so yeah i get to see him on sunday.. woohoo!! and then that's it.. oh yeah wait.. thanks, martin for that lovely stuffed animal!! i really appreciate the thought and the gift!! it was reeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaally nice of you.. and i wonder if you read this.. i need to talk to you so i could actually thank you.. we haven't talked in a whike.. well yeah.. THANKS.. later schpater!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85983041?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85983041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85983041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85983041' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85454524</id><published>2002-12-03T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T16:57:07.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://diana.com/engagement/images/engagement_01.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup.. these are my wedding rings.. they even have my name on 'em already!! dang i can't wait to buy one for MYSELF.. dang i'm coo.....pathetic.. : \.. yup.. well then.. go enjoy a peach!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85454524?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85454524' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85454471</id><published>2002-12-03T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T16:55:56.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey man..this is leslie..well its been a while since i last posted an entry here..so here i am..posting an entry.. oops.. got to go.. bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85454471?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85454471' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85454364</id><published>2002-12-03T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T16:53:08.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah so.. i'm here at school with cool leslie.. we're just hanging 'cause we're so dang cool.. and i know you all are jealous and what not but hey.. do you dare to eat a peach?? i bet you do!! so yeah i like typing here because the keyboard is really cool.. it feels good under my fingers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is leslie's boyfriend, victor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://laacademia.tv/micrositio/victor/galeria/nueve.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm.. i love me them boys in stetsons.. ; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's another hott guy.. his name's yahir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://laacademia.tv/micrositio/yahir/galeria/ocho.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so did you see?? he signed my tag-board!! : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. that's all i have to say for now.. i must go pick my murf.. : P..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85454364?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85454364' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85454081</id><published>2002-12-03T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T16:46:42.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/azuremariposa/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Fruit%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizilla.com/user_images/1033210522_magesmango.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Fruit Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.. yeah.. right.. : \&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/azuremariposa/quizzes/What%20Is%20Your%20True%20Aura%20Colour%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033783415_violetaura.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Is Your True Aura Colour?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85454081?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85454081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85454081' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85320296</id><published>2002-11-30T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T21:44:45.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahhhh more QUIZES!!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/holley/quizzes/Which%20Harry%20Potter%20Candy%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/H/holley/1035741750_Cchocfrogs.jpg" border="0" alt="You're%20Chocolate%20Frogs.%20You%20probably%20have%20a%20lot%20of%20friends%2C%20because%20most%20everyone%20likes%20you.%20You're%20sweet%20and%20intelligent.%20Congratulations!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Harry Potter Candy are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rosiekins/quizzes/Who%20is%20your%20Ideal%20Lord%20of%20the%20Rings%20(male)%20Mate%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/rosiekins/1035100339_oulmatesam.jpg" border="0" alt="your%20ideal%20mate%20is%20Sam!"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who is your Ideal Lord of the Rings (male) Mate?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah man.. y'all better reckanize that sam hea is one hott mada.. it's not all 'bout legolas and frodo.. nah, see.. sam's cool too, yo.. word..PEACE OUT, PLAYA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh.. i took other ones.. but umm.. they didn't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85320296?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85320296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85320296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85320296' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85309823</id><published>2002-11-30T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T16:07:28.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my niece (alexis) and nephew (anthony) just left.. they are just tooooo cute!! ahhhh i love them.. they're so much like me!! and you're all thinking "aww.. poor kids" but um.. they're dang cool!! they both love broccolli.. and alexis only eats carne asada.. instead of eating i with rice and chilli beans.. don't get me wrong.. 'cause i love rice and chilli beans.. but not with mi carne asada.. so then anthony loves orange hi c.. and we drink it the same way.. 'cause we're super and what not.. and then.. anthony's a brat like me.. and he was forced to go to the corner like i once was.. heck, just last week.. or maybe two weeks ago i had to stay out on the stairs for 20 minutes.. but then yeah.. we're cool.. so then.. yeah.. i miss 'em already.. we watched the lion king and the little mermaid.. i love those movies.. and i'm ariel!! so yeah.. i guess i'll end with that.. already blogged in twice.. and plus i did like 3 or 4 quizes.. don't feel like scrolling down to see how many.. so then peace.. be.. with.... YOU!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85309823?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85309823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85309823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85309823' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85303211</id><published>2002-11-30T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T12:19:38.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one more QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/q_time.php"&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.hinamegami.com/quiz/time/1910.gif&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3557163-85303211?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85303211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85303211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85303211' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85296826</id><published>2002-11-30T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T08:42:28.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and yet, another QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/q_dessert.php"&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://www.hinamegami.com/quiz/dessert/saucer.gif&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3557163-85296826?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85296826' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85296653</id><published>2002-11-30T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T08:33:22.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://midnight-star.net/pandora/elementquiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://midnight-star.net/pandora/wind.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="99ccff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're wind! You are a very kind and sympathetic person. Whoever DOESN'T like you has a mental disorder, because you are a loving and caring gentle soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What element are &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://midnight-star.net/pandora/elementquiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S RIGHT!! hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85296653?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85296653' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85296548</id><published>2002-11-30T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T08:28:26.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/theandrea/quizzes/What%20Sign%20of%20Affection%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1034277815_tioncuddle.jpg" border="0" alt="cuddle%20and%20a%20kiss"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Sign of Affection Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85296548?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85296548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85296548' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85295169</id><published>2002-11-30T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T07:36:10.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright come on.. i'm awake.. at 7 20 something in the morning.. a saturday morning.. dang i'm cool.. : \.. but um.. it is the last day of my november.. i hate to see i leave seeing as it is the BEST MONTH OF ALL TIME.. i meant to blog in aout this yesterday.. but my head hurt like a mother and it wasn't until this morning.. at about 6 41 when i woke up.. when i realized where the dang tylenol was!! ahhhh.. like there were a flash of pictures in my mind and then my eyes open wide as i remembered they were in the desk drawer where i sat almost crying because of all the pain.. ::sigh::.. so i &lt;i&gt;almost&lt;/i&gt; cried myself to sleep.. but i'm allllllright now.. i was really happy yesterday because after spending a couple hours in hell which i came out of with a fake gucci bag.. which i love.. and some pretty fabric for mi sweet16 dress ( &lt;b&gt;: ) &lt;/b&gt;).. i got to see chris mo**no.. which was pretty dang cool.. : D.. yeah man.. i love crate and barrel as i love sweet november.. (not the movie, guys!!) and umm yeah.. i had a great day yesterday.. so umm.. yeah.. thanks for putting up with me then, chris mo**no!! it is much appreciated.. : ).. so then yeah.. i ate at mi piace.. mmmm.. raviolli alla florianna.. and then i watched a bit of the grizzlies vs. laker game.. ehh.. LAKERS SUCK.. and everyone [should] know[s] that.. umm.. yeah i guess i'll just watch television now.. maybeeat some thanksgving leftovers.. PEACE BE WITH YOU ---\ / |||| \// ..---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85295169?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85295169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85295169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85295169' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85241919</id><published>2002-11-28T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T22:00:22.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://images.bravenet.com/brpics/smilie/27_laughing.gif&gt;&lt;img src=http://images.bravenet.com/brpics/smilie/28_spin.gif&gt; aren't they adorable??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85241919?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85241919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85241919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85241919' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85239272</id><published>2002-11-28T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T20:37:54.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. today was a good day.. i went to my mom's across the street first.. and i ate mongolian beef.. and beef tamales.. chocolate cream pie.. and then i watched "forever more" this tagalog movie starring JERICHO ROSALES.. dang he's hott.. umm.. and then i just had to stop the movie so i could record my british lover RUPERT GRINT on oprah.. yeah he was a guest along with these two kids.. i think their names were like daniel and umm.. emma.. i remember emma because that's what i'm going to name my daughter.. and that's the name of nikki's (the coolest friend!!) bass.. so yeah.. rupert looked sooooo good.. well then i went to my dad's 1st wife's house for dinner.. she's cool and dang her and my two sisters cook soooooooo good!! mmmmmmmm.. i loved the roast beef and mashed potatoes.. umm.. my sister's boyfriend.. who i think she'll marry.. (they have this beautiful daughter..) is so friggin' funny.. he'd like do the stereotypical "white-guy from the valley" voice (he's african american) and things.. and he'd do funny monologues.. dang i was laughing hard.. and then yeah.. my 3 year old niece alexis was there.. she's so cool.. funny.. and damn smart.. my nephew anthony wasn't there.. : (.. so that means my brother wasn't either.. i was looking at old pictures of them.. (my brother andmy sisters).. and i look just like reina and junior.. and then yeah good day.. i watched tortilla soup for the 1st time and training day again.. the guy in torilla soup cooked sooooo well and i love watching people cook.. mmmmm.. yeah and then.. i guess that's it.. i'll go to my homework now 'cause my dad's getting all pissy.. PBWY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85239272?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85239272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85239272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85239272' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85146938</id><published>2002-11-26T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T21:20:56.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEAH MY BLOG REALLY SUCKS.. OR IS IT MY COMPUTER?? I'M NOT SURE.. BUT I HAD JUST ABOUT FINISHED MY BLOG ENTRY.. WHEN THIS LITTLE YOCH DECIDED TO TURN ON ME.. IT WAS BASICALLY HOW I LOVE DAVE AND JESS FROM GILMORE GIRLS.. AND HOW I HAD THE BEST TIME WATCHING THEM TONIGHT ON THE SHOW.. WHICH WAS THE BEST EPISODE OF ALL GOSH DANG TIME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO.. BEWARE OF THIEVES.. IT HAS BEEN BROUGHT TO MY ATTENTION THAT THERE IS ONE ON THE PROWL.. HER IDENTITY IS RATHER DISPLEASING.. IF BELONGINGS ARE MINDED.. ALL WILL BE WELL..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85146938?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85146938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85146938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85146938' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85140696</id><published>2002-11-26T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T18:45:22.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>x SunnyHunny x: &gt;group members: avril lavigne (vocals) evan taubenfield (guitars) matthew brann (drums) mark spicoluk (bass)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;production info: executive producer: antonio "la" reid&lt;br /&gt;&gt;recording info: Mastered by Leon Zervos at Masterdisk, NYC&lt;br /&gt;&gt;recording label: arista records inc. &lt;br /&gt;&gt;design info: (leslie) pics from www.alavigne.com..altered in PSP&lt;br /&gt;&gt;copyright: (P) &amp; (C) 2002 arista records, inc, manufactured and distributed in arista records inc., a unit of BMG entertainment&lt;br /&gt;x SunnyHunny x: http://www.t-shirtking.com/graphics/142-00102.jpg &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85140696?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85140696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85140696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85140696' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85084072</id><published>2002-11-25T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T17:47:00.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright so it's monday.. the first day for school that i'm at my dad's house..so i’m supposed to be downstairs at the gate at 7 25.. because my mom will drive from her house across the street to the gate to pick me up and take me off to school.. so yeah i wake up at 6 33 with the alarm.. i press some button that turns off the alarm which i thought was the snooze button.. i guess not.. since i woke up at 7 33!! i only woke up because the phone was ringing and i looked at the clock at my bedside and i saw the time ran to the phone and said “mom?? i’ll be right there!!” and then i washed my face and brushed my teeth.. no shower.. : \.. but i took one yesterday.. but still yeah.. so i put on the wrong pants.. they’re so friggin’ small.. ‘cause.. they’re from like before.. and now it’s like after............ nah they’re just high waters right now.. i’ve grown!! woohoo!! but today my ankles were bothered by the dang wind.. but it still felt fresh.. and then.. yeah so i put on my uniform unkemptly and i had the hugest wakeup face at school!! :’ (.. oh well.. but yeah it was a good day.. I LOVE AMERICAN LITERATURE class!! ahhh it’s soooooooo cool!! seriously.. i have the best teacher in the world!! woohoo!!.. yeah.. i thought we were having 4 tests today.. turns out there was only ONE!! hahaha.. in spanish.. which i faaaaaaiiiiled.. but hey.. there’s always other good times to look forward to at school like.. american lit’!! yeah man.. so then.. my chimichanga was pretty burnt.. but it still tasted good.. um.. yeah i blew up this pink balloon and earlier i was jumping around the house keeping it in the air.. i’m such a loser!! ahh i need a life.. : \.. umm.. oh yeah there was practice for that thing on sunday.. it was pretty cool except for leslie, rachel, and katrina weren’t there.. but.. chris mo**no.. nikki.. nick.. mallory.. krizia.. cammy.. kring.. and every one else were there.. and i talked to chris moreno more than last time.. which was cool.. oh!! and he was at the play!! ahahaha.. that was some funny cheese.. so unexpected.. but soooo cool!! hahahaha man.. that’s cool.. : ).. so then yeah......... umm.. my pencil box is still cool if any of you guys were wondering.. so yeah.. don’t worry.. i guess i’ll go start on my vocabulary words.. i have a test on it in two days in my FAVORITE CLASS!! WOOHOO!! peace be with you!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85084072?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85084072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85084072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85084072' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85011874</id><published>2002-11-24T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-24T20:33:52.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sucks to biology!! &gt;: P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85011874?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85011874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85011874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85011874' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-85001091</id><published>2002-11-24T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-24T00:53:19.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HOTT PICTURES (AND ONE ADORABLE ONE) OF RUPERT GRINT ARE HERE THANKS TO RACHEL!! WOOHOO!! oh yeah.. I'D ALSO LIKE TO TAKE THIS OPPORTUNITY TO THANK CHRIS MO**NO FOR THE ROONEY BUTTON/PIN.. I REALL THINK HE SHOULD KEEP IT THOUGH.. I'LL TRY TO GIVE IT BACK LATER.. 'CAUSE.. WHOEVER FINDS IT SHOULD KEEP IT &lt;i&gt;OR&lt;/i&gt; GIVE IT BACK TO ORIGINAL OWNER.. BUT I REALLY DO APPRECIATE THE THOUGHT.. AND THE BUTTON/PIN &lt;i&gt;IS&lt;/i&gt; REALLY COOL!! YEP.. TODAY AS A GOOD DAY..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-85001091?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85001091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/85001091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85001091' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84913679</id><published>2002-11-21T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T23:57:31.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah so..i need to do my literature essay.. but i don't want to.. i bought a new beanie!! it's sooooooo pretty.. : D.. lucky my dad and i passed by the store.. it's a greyish bown with mustard yellow stripes.. man a lot of my clothes are brown.. i'm such a grandma!! woohoo!! umm.. yeah.. i'm up this late again 'cause i took a looooong nap.. ehh.. i guess i should go back to my essay.. : \.. later schpater..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84913679?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84913679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84913679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84913679' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84861606</id><published>2002-11-21T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T01:26:00.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright to put some of the cool jokes we heard in school today!!&lt;br /&gt;scroll down for the answers..&lt;br /&gt;okay.. &lt;br /&gt;1) what kind of underwear (hehehe) did the little mermaid wear??&lt;br /&gt;2) what kind of plant would a math teacher plant??&lt;br /&gt;3) what do you call a walking priest??&lt;br /&gt;okay and i got this from everybody loves raymond.. dang ray romano's a hott mother..&lt;br /&gt;it's my all time favorite joke..&lt;br /&gt;**if you're american in the living room.. what are you in the bathroom??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i'll just say crap while i'm here so you'll have more to scroll down from.. umm.. poor rachel fell today.. skinned her knee.. BUT.. it was 6 months until her birthday yesterday.. WOOHOO!! umm.. i'm pretty tired.. and i'm full but.. there's half a slice of pizza on my desk.. and i don't want to eat it.. but i'm scared if i leave it then rachel's best friends, the ants, will come.. ahh.. i'll just leave it.. i'm listening to soul 4 real.. they're so dang cool.. &lt;i&gt;every little thing i do, you're on my mind&lt;/i&gt;.. so yeah.. american lit' woohoo!! so yeah i guess i'll just go on and give the answers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha:&lt;br /&gt;1) ALGAE BRA!!&lt;br /&gt;2)GEOME-TREE!! &lt;br /&gt;3) ROMAN (sounds like roaming) CATHOLIC!!&lt;br /&gt;**EUROPEAN!! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright now later schpater, you silly mada!! : D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84861606?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84861606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84861606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84861606' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84852408</id><published>2002-11-20T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-20T21:53:02.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah man.. i'm such a gangsta.. or am i a wangsta.. i don't even know.. but the only not hip hop song on my playlist right now is jack johnson's bubble toes.. dang his voice is so seductive.. :sigh:: i woke up from my nap about 15 minutes ago.. no one knew i was asleep in my room so know one knew to wake me up.. i've been taking a nap since 3 50.. and my butt hurts because then, at 3 55, my dad made me sit on the stairs of my mom's house for 25 minutes.. as punishment for not agreeing with him and SLIGHTLY slamming the truck door.. so i just slept on the stairs like the homeless, unkempt girl that i appear to be.. and then now here i am.. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright today.. english class was cooool.. my village is cool!! : D.. it's called jimmea.. after my late boyfriend, james dean and my imaginary friend jimmy that many of you know and love.. and my group name is james.. mallory's jimmy 'cause of her lover fallon.. winona's jimbo.. and jessica's jim.. we're so cool man.. and yeah today by the lockers.. adele said that i was so loud and funny in that class so i'm wondering if i have to tone it down.. : \.. she also said i was crazy, or was that mallory, 'cause my literature teacher is mi favorite.. so yeah.. let's see.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!.. AHHHH.. : \.. LANKY WAS **MACKIN' IT TO HIS GIRLFRIEND AT SCHOOL YESTERDAY!! LOL.. THAT WAS KUH-RAY-ZEE.. I JUST CAN'T BELIEVE IT.. COME ON!! ::sigh:: it didn't get me all excited/happy.. as watching jess and rory do it on gilmore girls!! dang that was hot.. i think sweat began to run down my face.. hahaha.. i have no life and i apparently get my kicks from watching cool people make out.. but they, rory and jess, have such great onscreen chemistry.. ::sigh:: it's so enviable (word??).. i'm rory though!! so yeah.. i remember the moon being quite a sight last night.. so it got me thinking what if where i lived if it was smog free.. what would it look like then?? spectacular i bet.. 'cause then stars'd be visible as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then.. yesterday.. leslie lost her smile.. : (.. so now she's without it and her right leg.. let us pray for her.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have just been informed that rachel was not able to see MY BOYFRIEND, coach mike today.. ahhhh he's on hott man.. and now sir mix a lot's playin'.. &lt;b&gt;so fellas.. yeah!!.. fellas.. yeah!! does yo' girlfriend got the butt??!! heck yeah!! tell her to shake it, shake it, shake that healthy butt..&lt;/b&gt; hahahaha dang i have no life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i listened to harv like 4 times on monday.. mmmm that's some good cheese.. i wonder if y'all could download some of their songs.. hmm.. i forgot all that i wanted to say.. so i guess i'll just start my homework.. ADIOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**i heard this FUNNY phrase from FUNNY leslie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84852408?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84852408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84852408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84852408' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84754694</id><published>2002-11-19T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T15:12:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>umm.. all i can think of to say right now is.. CHRIS MO**NO is soo gosh darn boss, man!! seriously.. i reeeeeaaaaaally like this kid.. so yeah.. that's all.. later schpater, mada!! : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84754694?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84754694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84754694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84754694' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84641039</id><published>2002-11-16T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-16T17:24:32.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guy.. guys.. i just woke up from my 3 and a half hour nap.. i'm feelin' a bit weak.. so let me tell y'all about wat i've been doing.. ha.. let me pretend for a while that you actually care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright yesterday i went with rachel, mallory, and christine to watch HARRY POTTER AND THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS.. dang that movie was BOSS.. i loved it.. and crap ron' was oh so hott.. he's such a good actor..so i'm hermione now.. i wish.. because ron' likes her.. BOY.. SERIOUSLY THE PEOPLE WE SAT NEXTTO IN THE THEATRE SUCKED BIG TIME.. THIS GIRL WAS WITH HER BOYFRIEND AND FRIEND.. AND SHE'S BE CONSTANTLY TALKING OR ASKING STUPID QUESTIONS ABOUT THE MOVIE WHENEVER HER AND HE GUY TOOK A BREAK FROM MAKING OUT.. I HAD TO TELL THEM TO SHUT UP  LIKE A MILLION TIMES.. POOH ON THEM.. DUMB KIDS.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we hung out with chris for about 15 minutes.. he did his hair differently.. he still looked hott.. and some girl was flirting with him and like sticking her butt in his face by trying to model a wallet in her non-existent back pocket.. CHRIS LIKES ORANGE HI C!! WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. i went with mallory to darwin's house.. and it was cool because we played with mike, mark, and rayner.. mike is soooooo adorable.. seriously.. i love that baby boy.. he's 3years old.. and he's the best.. i can kiss his chubby cheek all day!! and darn straight he kissed me good bye.. he's soo funny.. he's half caucasian and half filipino.. very cute.. mark is cute too and he hanged with mallory.. very cool.. and oh dang they had some good food.. mmmmm.. cheese lasagna.. leslie and chris mo**no's favorite fetuccine (sp??) alfredo.. steak.. another of leslie's favorite egg rolls.. salmon.. rice.. and cheesecake.. mmmmmm.. i loved it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to a convalescent home.. it was better than i expected because i went as a loner in my confirmation book.. EXCEPT.. i felt really uneasy when one of the residence, johnny, would like put his hand on my leg and call me sweetheart and sing to me and blow kisses.. he asked me to marry him too and he kept on making eyes at me.. : \.. he was funny though.. he could never catch the beach ball.. my favorite was lewis.. he was cool.. he'd joke around and we'd put our thumbs up to each other.. and jack was funny.. strong too.. always wanted to play football and he did a little dance.. albert was so cute in his little backwards cap.. i'm more for forward worn caps though.. but he looked cool.. Father Buckley was cool too.. they were all cool.. after.. when we were back at the parish.. i saw my cousin JoAnn.. that was pretty funny since i only see her at Christmas.. she even asked me if i was diana because it was SO WEIRD seeing her.. and we talked for a while.. and the father was all like.. how can you be cousins?? aren't you filipino?? ..because she looks full caucasian but she's just half .. and then i was just like i'm only half filipino.. so then yeah.. my mo came to pick mrachel and i up and then rachel's mom picked her up from my house.. i've seen rachel everyday for the past 2 weeks.. and we're planning to keep that up because.. next weekend we have a play to go to on saturday and confirmation the next week.. so yeah we're so cool.. lol on that note.. i'll be gone.. ::POOF::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84641039?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84641039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84641039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84641039' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84564129</id><published>2002-11-14T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T21:59:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MORE QUIZES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/newdoll/quizzes/What%20type%20of%20artist%20are%20you%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizilla.com/user_images/1033007919_CMyDocumentspop.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What type of artist are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.. OH MAN.. I BET MANDY'D BE PROUD.. :' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hinamegami.com/interact/quiz/dessert/truffles.gif" width="250" height="150" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/"&gt;Take the Dessert Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmm.. chocolate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.hinamegami.com/interact/quiz/makeup/cover.gif" width="200" height="100" border="0" alt="Take this quiz!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EASY AND BREEZY.. HAHAHA.. EVEN THEY THINK I'M A HOOCH.. : \.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.. rachel's on crack.. : D lol.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84564129?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84564129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84564129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84564129' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84562416</id><published>2002-11-14T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T21:10:58.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/warpedredhead/quizzes/Which%20Smallville%20Chick%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://quizilla.com/user_images/1032655167_CLana.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Smallville Chick Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..the description's pretty w  e  i  r  d.. but yeah.. the jist is there.. lol kind of..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84562416?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84562416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84562416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84562416' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84527666</id><published>2002-11-14T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-14T07:08:31.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>	On a calm spring morning, from a puddle along the road, which was left from the night’s rain of which the smell still lingered in the air, the boys stopped to drink before continuing on their journey home. In order to contain the water, the boys maneuvered paper cups from sheets from their spelling workbooks. &lt;br /&gt;	All of the boys performed this task except for one.&lt;br /&gt;	On his knees, this boy bravely drank from the hallowing puddle in order to observe his visage in the liquid mirror as he quenched his thirst.&lt;br /&gt;	Wary of snakes being in the puddle, the others glanced into their paper cups before drinking to ensure the serpents’ absences.&lt;br /&gt;	The one who knelt by the puddle as he drank noticed just a little too late that he had undesirably managed to allow a snake into his mouth and took sight of its tail as the head was already far down his throat, and so now a snake was making its way down into his stomach.&lt;br /&gt;	As the boy stood up, the others, the cautious in their ways, questioned the careless adolescent, “Did you not swallow a dastardly snake?”&lt;br /&gt;	The other boys jeered at his foolishness and told him that his eyes looked different from how they had appeared before. The boy with a snake slithering around his innards knelt down again by the puddle to examine his appearance to verify the others’ statement. In the water, the boy saw a snake; it could have been another snake or the snake he had just swallowed. He replied that there was nothing different in his physical features.&lt;br /&gt;	As they continued on their expedition towards home, the boy felt the snake’s slithering cease and resting commence. The boy then thought that having swallowed a snake there would be no hassle or threat to his well being.&lt;br /&gt;	At supper time, the boy refused to eat because he said he was not hungry. In place of food, he drank one glass of warm milk. In the boy’s stomach, the snake had woken up and drank the warm milk before returning to its slumber.&lt;br /&gt;	Seeing that his stomach had abnormally inflated, the boy went to sleep on his back and in attempt to keep the snake warm; he held his hands over his belly. That night, the boy’s dreams were far different from those of anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;	The following day, the incident seemed to be forgotten because no one inquired about the snake that the boy had swallowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Art of Alcoholic Fermentation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstract:&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to figure out if apple juice and bread yeast contained in a balloon-topped flask will produce carbon dioxide. I found out that it did unlike bread yeast and water. I also found out that the reason it produced carbon dioxide was that the apple juice contained sugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction:&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to find out whether it’d produce carbon dioxide or not. I am conducting this experiment in order to see what would happen when I mixed bread yeast into apple juice and let it sit for a while in a balloon-topped flask. I hypothesize that in a short time, the balloon will be filled with carbon dioxide.&lt;br /&gt;Materials and Methods:&lt;br /&gt;Safety Step: Be careful when handling glass flask and beaker&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Poor 40 mg of apple juice into the beaker and then into the flask.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2: Measure out 35 mg of bread yeast and poor it into the beaker and again into the flask. **Do not shake the flask containing the two ingredients. Swirling is alright. &lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Put balloon over flasks opening and let sit for a day. If all goes accordingly, the balloon will be inflated with carbon dioxide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Data:&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;Analysis:&lt;br /&gt;The apple juice and bread yeast obviously produced carbon dioxide that filled the balloon after one day of sitting. There were bubbles in the juice and yeast solution as well. I’m not sure weather those bubbles were filled with carbon dioxide or oxygen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussion:&lt;br /&gt;It took longer than I thought for the balloon to fill with carbon dioxide. Instead of the 20 minutes I thought it’d take, it took a whole day. I thought that a whole day would cause the balloon to combust because of all the gas in it. A possible source of error in my data is that the measurement of yeast and apple juice might have been a bit off. Also, I think I did not put my balloon on correctly because as I looked at the other ballooned-topped flasks that had more secured balloon tops. Also, maybe stirring the flask as I did, did not help any. To expand on this lab, I suppose I would’ve added actual sugar to the mixture to see if it would speed up the production of carbon dioxide. Also, I’d like to have used a smaller flask and less apple juice to see what would happen when the mixture would not be so much liquid like  but of a somewhat solid state because of the excess yeast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84527666?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84527666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84527666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84527666' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84457588</id><published>2002-11-12T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-12T21:34:09.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>DANG THIS BLOG SUCKS.. : (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84457588?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84457588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84457588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84457588' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84457163</id><published>2002-11-12T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-12T21:32:10.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH BABY!! HAHAHAHA THAT'S RIGHT.. :' ) I'M SOOO HAPPY ABOUT GILMORE GIRLS SERIOUSLY.. CRAP.. I CAN'T GET OVER HOW GOOD IT HAS BECOME IN THIS ONE EPISODE.. SO DEAN DUMPS RORY.. BOOHOO RIGHT??.... NO!! PFFT.. NEXT TUESDAY RORY'S ALREADY WITH JESS.. SAW THAT COMING HUH?? WELL I'M SO GLAD IT'S FINALLY COME TO THIS.. THEY'RE ALL KISSING AND HOLDING HANDS.. IT'S SOOOO GREAT!! AND.. AND.. LANE GOT A GUY!! AND HE'S ON THE SAME LEVEL AS JESS.. HE'S SOOOO SWEET.. I THINK HIS NAME IS DAVID.. MAN HE CAME TO SEE HER AT THE DANCE.. BECAUSE HE MISSED HER.. AWW AIN'T THAT A SWEETIE?? SERIOUSLY.. AND SHE LIKE LOOOVES HIM.. AND TO GET A SURPRISE LIKE THAT?? COME ON!! THAT'S FRIGGIN' BOSS.. SHE'S SOOO DESERVING THOUGH.. SERIOUSLY.. I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL NEXT WEEK.. ::SIGH:: YET ANOTHER THING TO LOOK FORWARD TO.. : D.. YEAH SO THAT'S THAT.. &lt;b&gt;ENOUGH OF MY GILMORE GIRL RAMBLING..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. i don't know what else to say other than.. i'm veeery happy right now.. this is me: : D.. oh yeah and i got my cosmo girl in the mail today.. very fun.. and then.. i can't reach leslie.. i've been trying to call.. but nothing.. : (.. oh well.. i guess i'll just see 'er tomorrow.. well then.. i'll just leave you with this.. WATCH GILMORE GIRLS NEXT TUESDAY AT 8, MADA!! HAHAHAHAHA WOOOHOOO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84457163?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84457163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84457163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84457163' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84323180</id><published>2002-11-10T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T07:08:52.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can you sleep as the sound hits your ears one at a time?? an unspoken balance here.. unabridged for so many years.. that i should stare at receivers to receive her..isn't fair.. don't worry i'll catch you.. don't worry i'll catch you.. don't ever worry.. your ams imine.. any time.. wouldn't trade anything.. you're still my everything.. to my surprise.. before my eyes.. you arrive.. don't worry i'll catch you.. don't worry ill catch you.. don't ever worry.. still breaking old habits.. habits.. you pulled the wool over me i can see everything.. everything.. remembering.. "jinx removing".. don't worry i'll catch you.. don't worry i'll catch you.. don't ever worry.. no need for reminding.. you're still all that matters to me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. when i got to the page where i edit my blog posts this song started playing.. so.. i just had to type along.. yeah it's a pretty day out.. and i'm here in my room in attempt to escape the outside world and rest.. i had a few goldfishes for breakfast.. our microwave's broken so.. yeah i'm crap out of luck.. i was pissed when i woke up today because i realized i had fallen asleep talking to the oh so boss chris mo**no.. and it's not even that i'm bored.. 'cause i never am when i talk to him.. but then i'm just really tired and i really want to stay awake to talk but i get weak.. so yeah.. then i watched the royal tenenbaums again.. oh man i could watch that everyday.. which i pretty much do anyway.. and then.. i was looking through my aunt's jewelry catalogue..and they totally ripped my idea for my wedding ring.. which was having mine and my husband's birthstones sitting at the sides a diamond. very simple.. but then.. yeah i don't know what i'm talking about anymore.. all i know is that's mi ring.. and that i have nothing more to say except.. peace be with you, mada!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84323180?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84323180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84323180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84323180' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84306903</id><published>2002-11-09T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-11T07:10:53.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah so.. today was the first practice thing.. i don't know.. it was pretty off.. pretty dang loooooooong.. : \.. but then i liked it.. because of its certain rad' aspects.. lol dang i'm a nerd.. a loser.. a nuuuude.. and i don't know.. yeah that's that.. umm.. rachel and i went to the play.. and silly mother!! RIGHT NEXT TO US.. WERE THESE KUH-RAY-ZEE KIDS, WHO JUST WOULDN'T SHUT UP.. EVEN THE GUY WITH THE LOUD CELLULAR PHONE WAS NEXT TO US.. DANG EVERYTIME WE WATCH SOMETHING THE PEOPLE NEAR US ARE SO DANG ANNOYING.. WHY??????!!!!! oh well.. i guess rachel and i're doomed for bad seats.. i don't know what else to say about the play.. so  i have nothing else to say then.. peace be with................... you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84306903?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84306903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84306903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84306903' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84267902</id><published>2002-11-08T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T23:24:10.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan..!! this day was friggin' boss!! crap.. it all started with no walk due to rain.. which i can't decide is good or bad..and then had half an hour classes.. and then the first rad' sign was when my faaaaaaavorite teacher called me "sweetie" today.. and you all might be thinking.. "so??" but she really hardly ever uses those terms.. so.. yeah.. pretty cool!! and theeeeennn.. my idol.. who is like the prettiest and coolest girl in school.. asked me where i got my "cute bag" from.. and it was because i was almost late to geometry.. and oh yeah.. i was almost late to english.. but then my teacher gave me an extra minute 'cause she's sooooo cool.. and then as i was appoaching the class room.. seriously EVERYONE was looking out at me.. so i just entered casually with an "alllright".. so they knew it was okay for them to begin class.. can't start it without me!! hahaha.. dang straight.. but nah.. just joshing.. like they care.. so then yeah.. in 6th period we got to watch the scarlet pimpernel again!! dang he is soooo sexy.. seriously.. so then yeah theennn.. leslie, rachel, mallory and i hung out in the library until one.. when leslie's mom picked us up and took us to the mall.. where we hung out for a while and leslie bought the 8 mile soundtrack.. too bad that when chris got there, he was late for work, leslie had to leave.. : '(..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well chris wasn't as nice as usual anyway.. i bet because gabby was there &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; the boss was coming in tomorrow to check if the store was holding its own.. but then he made up for it in so many ways!! man he touched my hand!! hahaha it was just when he put my backpack behind the counter for me.. what a gentleman.. and then i busted out with my hi c.. and then he was like "oooohh.. hi c.. is that orange??" and i was like "..yeah".. and then he said "IT'S THE BEST".. and crap my heart just melted right then and there.. man.. COME ON!! orange hi c.. ::sigh:: that is boss.. and then yeah before all that.. i told rachel that i thought he looked hotter without the beanie.. and i was soooo quiet so he could not have heard me.. but within 5 seconds the beanie was placed in his back pocket.. we're so on the same page.. ahh i love him..ruth is one lucky girl.. seriously.. and then i bought some mittens.. a scarf.. a shirt.. and 3 pairs of socks from the gap.. pretty cool i think.. and that's about it!! and then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO.. DANG STRAIGHT, MADA!! CRRRAAAAAP.. I'M OH SOOO DELIGHTED THAT LESLIE AND CHRIS MO**NO CAN BE IN MY BIRTHDAY THING.. : D SERIOUSLY MAN.. GOD LOVES ME.. AND I LOVE THESE PEOPLE.. AND TODAY WAS A DARN CHRIS DAY!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE BE WITH YOU!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84267902?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84267902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84267902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84267902' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84245995</id><published>2002-11-08T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T12:17:05.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is diana..and leslie is just way cool man!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84245995?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84245995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84245995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84245995' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84237714</id><published>2002-11-08T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T12:16:30.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey y'all!! this is leslie..yes..diana begged me to post..so here i am..saying hello..diana and i are going to mars!! hehehe..dont be "J"..umm..diana, mallory, rachel and i are going to the mall in about an hour!! woo hoo!! we're gonna go see chris and mike..i cant wait..man!! im still hungry!! i hope i dont get in trouble for "blogging" cuz our skool is dumb..and yea.."mallory is waiting for her date" hahaha..diana just said that..because mallory was posing for who knows who..hahah..well i think i will end this post here..bye y'all!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84237714?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84237714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84237714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84237714' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84237581</id><published>2002-11-08T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-08T09:04:45.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. i'm in period 2 biology.. my teacher's favorite y'ology period.. i'm in the computer lab though with leslie because the stupid walk was cancelled.. : (.. but then at least the classes only last a half an hour.. "woo hoo!! were gonna go see mike and chris!!" lol.. that was leslie.. but yeah i agree.. woohoo!! : D.. i can't wait.. seriously.. my mom doesn't even think twice about when i &lt;i&gt;tell&lt;/i&gt; her about going to the mall on friday.. i bet she knows how good chris is for us.. seriously.. so yeah i can't wait.. and then i'm going to buy me some pretty sweaters!! : ).. i can't wait because i soooo need some new ones.. the one i'm wearing right now is pretty ehh.. so then yeah.. my names being sent to mars.. if you want yours to go too.. i'll give you the link later on.. hmm.. what else.. i don't know.. "im hungry" lol there goes leslie again.. dang i wish she could write my whole blog for me.. i have to BEG her to do it.. maybe she will.. let's all hope.. so yeah that's all i can think of right now other than life's pretty good right now.. my dad wants to see 8 mile because he likes eminem.. he said that eminem was able to use his bad childhood for a good use.. he said his parents were who made him the cool artist that he is and what not.. but alright enough about me leslie said she will blog in here!! woohoo!! bye guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84237581?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84237581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84237581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84237581' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84206004</id><published>2002-11-07T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-07T19:43:30.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>y'alright.. got home today at around 4 45.. took a good nap until like 7.. was all confused because i thought it was time for school.. and then i didn't want to get up because you know i'm just too cool for that thing.. ha.. nah.. we all know how i'm so not.. well anyway my mom said my matsu's waiting for me.. and that's like my all time favorite restaurant.. and i realize that was what we planned to have for dinner tonight.. YUMMY.. i had unagi.. and my japanese fried chicken, which is awesome and way different then "american??" chicken.. and then i had that soup.. and my tasty sticky rice..  so then i ate half of my food and then i got full.. i'm hoping i could eat the rest later because it tastes so gosh darn good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at school today.. it was alllright.. but after school was so gosh dang funny!! seriously man rachel and mallory and i were so naturally h   i   g   h.. lol especially them!! geeze louise they couldn't breathe and were all teary-eyed.. it was hilarioso.. and then yeah we had fun passing around the sprite.. it tasted good today.. because usually i hate it and toss it with disgust seeing as that it's not as good as 7 up.. so then yeah that was fun.. junior varsity had a game today.. hope she won.. they're so good.. so then yeah i don't remember anything else.. so i guess this is farewell.. oh dang.. that reminds me.. 2 days in a row!! why does she pick on me??!! i'm talking about my favorite teacher.. she's so cool but all the sudden she calls on me when i don't raise my hand.. : \.. but dang straight.. i had a plausible answer.. today's vocabulary words were kuh-ray-zee.. oh well.. i have nothing else to say now then.. peace be with you.. (( \/ |||| \|/ .. )) that's another one of my hand-y deals.. bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84206004?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84206004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84206004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84206004' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84152069</id><published>2002-11-06T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-06T19:43:03.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah man.. another pleasant day.. the weather was amazing.. except i felt a bit chilly in biology in spanish.. people were being so nice today.. when i was walking to the library this morning holding my coverless binder and book in my right arm.. i began to lose grip of them.. luckily.. therese quickly came and helped me without me asking.. and then she openned the door for me.. i thought that was super cool.. lol THANKS!! : ).. and then grace gave me this beautiful binder!! ahh i love it!! seriously.. i named it jimmy.. even though i already have a geetar and imaginary friend with that name.. 3rd times a charm, 'ey?? so that was really nice too!! thanks, grace!! so then yeah i failed a couple of tests.. lanky thinks we're stalking him.. i wonder if his girlfriend'll say anything.. and then let's see.. the whole day i've been thinking about what i'd tell my new PSYCHIATRIST.. but she stood my dad and i up.. who does she think she is.. t'was just crazy.. my dad there with a heavy cold, troubled kidneys, &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; a broken foot with a huge cast.. and i with my good uniform on.. how could she do that to us?? geeze louise.. AND i could've been with leslie at the premiere of 8 mile!! gosh darn it.. WHY??!! so then yeah.. right now so far she's seen kid rock.. pamela anderson.. mya.. christina aguilera.. and some other people.. and then i'm trying to call her back but it's off so oh well.. she's probably hooking it up with eminem.. hahaha i love saying "hooking it up" or just "hook it up".. so then yeah lucky lady!! some girl keeps on ??"dogging"?? her because her boyfriend likes leslie.. and he even looks like some guy we know.. hahahaha.. remember, leslie, when mandy was all.. "hey diana.. i heard you have a crush on the guy ren likes" and then we looked at each other because we thought she was talking about that guy that looks like that guy.. hahaha.. that was rich.. but then she was talking about rohin.. who i don't even know.. but i do think he's a good looking boy.. so then.. yeah i fell asleep with jimmy today before leaving to the psychiatric place.. oh and HEY.. I'M NOT CRAZY.. MY PARENTS JUST THINK I NEED TO BE COUNSELED BECAUSE OF THEIR DIVORCE.. ehh.. so yeah.. oh.. jimmy's my guitar remember?? so then yeah i woke up and walked a mile to my dad's.. and then we went to the place where we were stood up.. and then we went back and i took all the trashcans up the hill.. so that's 4 trash cans up a 2 mile hill.. lol like a fifth of a mile.. and i &lt;i&gt;carried&lt;/i&gt; them up.. no rolling.. lifting.. i even skinned my knee with one of the black ones.. that was pretty painful.. and dang i got into so many accidents today.. oh well.. so then yeah that's about it.. rachel and i are still on the same page.. we're so dang cool, man.. hahahaha.. and mallory's toe's still on the fritz.. let's pray for that.. her limping along with one high heeled loafer and then a slipper on the other foot.. pobrecita.. lol.. umm yeah alright.. g'day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84152069?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84152069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84152069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84152069' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-84095748</id><published>2002-11-05T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-05T19:36:14.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. the first thing i'm doing online tonight is blogging in.. so yeah today was a pretty funny day.. reminiscing about some simply MIND BOGGLING deals.. i laughed sooooo much today.. my friends are so dang FUNNY.. seriously man.. crap i can't remember anything i wanted to blog in.. hmm.. well let's see.. nothing really happened in school today that is cool &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt;class oriented.. so okay.. crap.. what the heck was i so intent on blogging in about.. i don't know but hey.. today's NIKKI'S BIRTHDAY!! WOOHOO!! SERIOUSLY.. I LOVE 'IM.. HE'S SO GOSH DARN COOL!! and dang how i feel bad because my mom was endlessly harassing him.. sorry nikki!! oh yeah and nikki o.. glad to have you back at school!! : ) umm then oh yeah!! leslie had a game today and rachel and i had the most fun watching it man.. leslie is so dang good!! woohoo!! i'm very proud of that young lady.. and dude.. we're all so gosh darn cool, huh?? hahahahaha.. seriously.. (  &lt;b&gt;\//// :- o&lt;/b&gt; ) that's rachel and mine's high five.. seriously we could not stop laughing.. we were on like some miraculous natural high.. hmm.. and today, even the weather was amazing as leslie as well had noticed.. i remember walking out of period 5.. which is yearbook, hahaha dang i'm a geek.. and i felt like the sun was caressing my limbs.. it was rather enjoyable.. yeah.. i had a bagel for lunch.. thanks mallory!! : ) and then i finished my homework then to.. and hey!! don't get the idea that i'm a good for nothing slacker.. 'cause i ain't one.. ha.. i most likely am so.. yeah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as i was in my jeep going home.. i was thinking about crap.. i forget what.. and then OUR (that of rachel and me) song came on!! kelly clarkson's "a moment like this".. and i was like "cool".. and then i'm thinkin' "i bet rachel's listening to it too".. which she probably wasn't. but then yeah.. then i was next to the 217 bus.. and for y'all that don't know this.. the 17 of the 2nd month is my birthday.. so i was like "cool" again.. and then as i think about putting that in my blog i see another one.. so that's pretty cool.. and then.. lol.. this is very stupid.. i see some yellow dodge with it's advertisement that said "sprglass@aol.com" and for those of you who talk to me on aim.. would notice the resemblence with one of mi screen names.. so i thought that was cool.. and then i got home.. and just stupided (stew-pie-did.. eh..??) around.. CAN YOU SLEEP AS THE SOUND HITS YOUR EARS, ONE AT A TIME??.. yeah i'm listening to my song.. dude.. rachel, isn't chris just so dang boss and sexy??!! man he's rad'.. YOUR ARMS IN MINE, ANYTIME.. WOULDN'T TRADE ANYTHING.. YOU'RE STILL MY EVERYTHING.. yeah.. so then what?? umm.. i fell asleep again last night!! : ( dang i'm such a yoch.. and i do apologize, chris mo**no.. seriously i'm so so so sooooo sorry.. but really.. it's a complimet i'd think.. ha.. seriously.. i act like he ever reads this.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then yeah.. NO NEED FOR REMINDING.. YOU'RE STILL ALL THAT MATTERS TO ME.. i have to dance that song for my sweet 16.. i just HAVE TO.. so yeah.. woohoo gilmore girls is on tonight!! yeah man.. can't wait.. i ordered pizza.. ate a couple slices.. very pleasing.. and i feel i've blogged in too much for one day so i'll go.. later schpater, boss..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-84095748?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84095748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/84095748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84095748' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83975073</id><published>2002-11-03T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-03T15:13:33.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lovepucca.net/puccaquiz/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lovepucca.net/puccaquiz/imgs/pucca.gif" border="0" alt="I'm Pucca! 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THAT'S RIGHT.. DIDN'T CHEAT.. I'M REALLY RONALD WEASLEY.. WOOHOO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83930335?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83930335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83930335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83930335' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83926595</id><published>2002-11-02T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-02T10:42:36.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. haven't blogged in in a while so here's the deal.. this past monday was pretty rad'.. i was walking through the locker area.. and timmy went up to me and asked if i was going anything on friday.. and i thought "hmm.. well all i do is go see chris.. so i'll just say 'no'".. and then yeah so then she's like "hmm.. do you have 30 bucks??" and then i thought "hmm.. i don't feel like going to a theme park or anything (that's what i thought she was leading to) but then i might as well say yeah" 'cause grandma did give me money.. so then yeah and then she's like "you wanna go to a strokes concert??" and i was just "whoa heck yeah" so the woohoo.. i gave her 20 dollars.. and then the next day i gave her 10.. and then she gave me my ticket.. THANKS TIMMY.. and like many good stories.. there's a sad part.. alright.. timmy wasn't able to go yesterday.. :' (.. she lost her ticket.. and then yeah.. i wonder.. am i a yoch because i didn't give her the ticket?? so yeah.. i do feel a tinge of guilt.. but then it's like.. we thought she was going to find it.. so we were waiting for her at 6 00 at school because she was supposed to come back from a field trip.. and we thought'd she'd find it by then.. so then she ended up being late.. and she came back to school at like 7 30.. and by that time we had left and went to the show.. my first show.. ::sigh:: boy was it fun!!.. but then yeah so.. ren's mom said that timmy was going to get dropped off if she found her ticket.. so i guess she never did.. and that blows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.. the concert was friggin' chris.. i had soooo much fun.. thanks ren, jessica, and winona for not ignoring me!! because well i didn't really know them before..so it was pretty cool that they're nice and cool people that will not shun a stranger.. so then yeah fab' was so friggin' gorgeous.. man.. and jules.. was hott too.. and so were nickolai and nick.. and albert.. he's alllllright.. but geeze louise.. they all had cigarettes hangin' out of their mouths when they played.. and julian took a drag every time there was a pause or instance where his oh so sexy voice was not needed.. and geeze there were at least 15 cups of beer up there for him sitting on fab's drum platform.. it was so cool!! julian was all "what the eff* are you guys doing here??" and "we're going to play some new crap* and some old crap* but it's all good crap*" and "this next song is new and it'll eff*ing blow your minds".. he's so friggin' hott.. so yeah from this concert.. i acquired a pretty brown t shirt with all the tour dates of the strokes' wykyd sceptre tour 2002.. and a 7 dollar packet containing 2 small but rad' buttons.. 2 vinyl sticks.. and a patch.. it was pretty darn cool.. and i also went home with this pretty khaki-colored glove.. so yeah that was a boss night.. my first concert.. :' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. so the halloween carnival was on tuesday pretty cool!! everybody loved mi costume!! .. i was megan from snl's wake up wakefield.. it was a fun day.. and we (mallory,rachel, leslie, and i) were on the cover of our school's newspaper.. i guess i shouldn't put the name of it here because it is liable to l you know what school i attend if you're just some stranger.. so yeah.. that was cool.. on tuesdayi atean in 'n' out burger.. it was very tasty.. i ate some good cookies too.. and then leslie and rachel were skating off the walls and down those crazy hills.. that was pretty rad', 'ey.. okay wednesday.. i forget.. but halloween!! woohoo!! thursday was fun.. rachel and i went trick or treating and dude.. we are just so cool, huh, rachel?? yeah she was a pretty cheerleader and i was still the nerdy megan.. and like i wore a sign that said "i love randy goldman" with a picture of jimmy fallon.. and only ONE person.. a kid.. knew who i was without me having to tell him!! more power to that kid.. and then people said that i had a cool costume even though not a lot of them knew who i was after explaining.. so yeah fun night.. rachel and i are going to do the same thing next year and hopefully other people can come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i told y'all about friday.. and now i'm just waiting for rachel to sign on so i can ask her about today.. i'm going to ask leslie right.. now.. so hopefully we can see chris today.. and watch a movie.. hmm.. so yeah i guess that's all i have to say.. later schpater!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* julian casablancas didn't actually say "eff" or "crap" he said.. the real deal.. hahaha dang i'm a nerd..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83926595?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83926595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83926595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83926595' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83541413</id><published>2002-10-25T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-25T23:39:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guy.. guys.. umm yeah i feel like it's time to blog.. so rachel and i saw chris today.. WOOHOO.. nothing, not even my phone incident.. could bring me down from that natural high he gives me.. hahaha.. just joshing but yeah.. he's so gosh darn cool..yeah okay it's official guys.. his nickname for me is DOTTIE!! aaaaahhhhhhh i love it.. : D yeah.. let's see what else.. he said that i'm clumsy like him and he writes hard too.. and he's into the japanese pop culture.. and what else.. he lost his glasses!! the week i lost mine!! i bet it was on wednesday too.. too bad i forgot to give him &lt;i&gt;east of eden&lt;/i&gt;.. oh well.. so then guess who went into their store this past weekend!! ALEXIS BLEDEL!! yup.. that beautiful girl at the bottom left over there.. that's pretty rad'.. and she signed this pink skateboard and yeah.. and chris signed my new pencil box with his "sigAnature" that was pretty rad'.. hmm.. and then he said that this guy made up the word "fantabluous" and dude.. andrew made that up.. huh rachel?? maybe he &lt;i&gt;has&lt;/i&gt;been to &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;mall before.. and then hmm.. my week i read for IR.. and got myself up to an oh so lousy b plus.. darn 6 pages.. and then i bombed a few quizes.. nothing out of the ordinary.. umm.. and yeah.. to end this blog.. i'd like to say that may my Grandmama rest in eternal peace.. she's a beautiful, oh so beautiful lady.. i love her.. so yes pray for that enchanting woman's soul.. until next time.. all of you marvelous people.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83541413?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83541413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83541413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83541413' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83337739</id><published>2002-10-21T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T22:24:09.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Daily Horoscope:&lt;br /&gt;What you desire might really happen, even if other hands make it come to pass. Certain life metaphors suggest that renewal is possible. For an active Air Sign, you really know how to use the passive force of water. &lt;br /&gt;can any one NOT see how this is referring to chris?? come on!! that's just kuh-ray-zee and i'm brian fellow.. let me elaborate.. what i desire is to marry chris.. and hmm.. i know who the other hands that make it come to pass might be.. the possible renewal.. is referring to how chris will not be with her any more.. umm the life metaphors are certain signs that i have noticed EVERYWHERE.. and my passive force?? i love him!! and i pray that someday.. he'll love me.. and dang.. my back is hurting.. it does that when i think of him.. but now it's a sharper pain.. hopefully that's a sign too that i'm on the "right track" or something.. lol.. dang.. rachel also read me this other horoscope of mine.. that said something about how just listening to music in my room can "feel like heaven".. well i've been doing that.. with just "i'll catch you" and dang.. i seriously love just hearing it.. i wonder though.. if i am in love.. or if i'm just really, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; infatuated.. i've been infatuated before.. and my back never hurt.. and other things never happened like they happen now.. so ehh.. why must i want the things i can't have?? but oh how i wish i could have this one thing.. hahahahahaha.. dhoa.. i'm such a nude.. later schpater, mada!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83337739?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83337739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83337739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83337739' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83274009</id><published>2002-10-20T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-20T19:24:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"people can be so mean" -chris&lt;br /&gt;"i agree.." -diana&lt;br /&gt;"i love you" -chris&lt;br /&gt;"and i love you" -diana&lt;br /&gt;"let's get married" -chris&lt;br /&gt;"yes let's.." -diana&lt;br /&gt;"woohoo!!"- chris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey guys.. it's final.. i'm going to be mia (sp??) rudolph's snl character MEGAN for halloween.. it's going to be "boss" haha.. umm yeah i need a friggin' randy goldman.. : (.. oh well.. hmm.. so let me do a little re-cap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may the most gorgeous woman that ever lived, Guadalupe C. M. rest in peace.. i love you, grandmama!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i need some cheering up.. so on friday.. i went to school and then to tennis.. almost got hit by a car.. it touched my legs but nothing major.. i screamed though.. pretty scary.. umm tennis was pretty cool i guess.. but the higlight of that night lasted 2 hours when mallory and i went to see chris!! oh man.. that was so chris!! "chris" is my new thing that means like "cool" because chris is the friggin' epitome of all that is cool.. dang i looooooooooove him.. so we hung out for a pretty long time.. until the store closed along with the mall and he walked us to the other store across from the mll where my mom was.. i'm typing vaguely in order to insure my safety and refrain from giving out information that would allow you to know where i was.. lol.. youdon't even care.. i know.. but okay.. he says he has nick names for us and how i hope mine isn't "fat, little honky" or something because of my love for the late hank williams.. he remembers my name though woohoo!! hmm.. we talked about so many cool things.. and we're all at a comfortable stage now.. like seriously.. it's so fun now because we can be all naturally weird.. no more boundaries.. rachel's at church right now.. and he goes to that mass sometimes.. i hope he sees him!! she hasn't been able to see him in 2 weeks and that's just unimaginably terrible!! hopefully she can still come this week to see him.. despite her groundedness.. darn how i hope she comes.. i'm supposed to be doing my homework but heck..i'm easily distracted.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umm.. yesterday i went to &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; festival.. can't even put abbreviation of the school's name because.. that's not safe.. i thought it was pretty cool for the most part.. i threw up though.. in an apple.. hahahaha.. that gravitron was sme cuh-ray-zee cheese.. hahahaha.. came up with that crap on the spot.. lol.. just like my vomit.. umm.. yeah.. cool people were there.. too lazy to list their names.. alright.. but it was fun.. yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today rachel and i walked the walk.. the AIDS walk i mean.. so many white/asian couples, huh?? but not enough.. when and onlywhen rachel and i get one.. will there be E-nough.. lol.. oh rachel achieved her goal!! she said hi to the oh so hott justin na..ma..no and he was all repeating her name and asking if she had a boyfriend.. that was so chris.. and then we ate at wendy's and went home and that's about it.. alright then.. later schpater, mada..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83274009?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83274009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83274009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83274009' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83242004</id><published>2002-10-19T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-19T23:33:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys..it's rachel. :P diana and i are too cool for school. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83242004?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83242004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83242004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83242004' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-83048948</id><published>2002-10-15T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T23:33:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh.. do i dare?? today i made a brilliant reach.. and oh how i wish i had achieved its target.. who or what was i targeting do you ask?? why.. it was lanky of course!! ohh lanky how i love thee.. if only your heart belonged to me!! hahahaha.. yeah man.. lanky just walked by the stage where i sat and i pretended to reach out for his backpack.. he was walking right behind his girlfriend.. dude.. why are all the guys i like in love with someone else?? wwwwwwwwwhhhhhhhhhhyyyyyyyyyyy?? hahaha.. pooh on that.. oh well.. &lt;b&gt;i'm such a nude&lt;/b&gt;!! hahahaha.. yeah man.. yeah MAN.. umm.. what else.. i think that's about it aside from the darn pee-sats.. (psats).. i bombed that cheese.. OH WELL..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-83048948?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83048948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/83048948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83048948' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82953744</id><published>2002-10-13T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T23:47:07.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh..!! i hate my printer.. it won't print out my friggin' english thing!! so i'll have to put it on here and work on it tomorrow in school.. i'll look like such a slacker!! aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh this really bites!! i friggin' worried myself sick!! &lt;br /&gt;“Transcendentalism, in philosophy and literature, belief in a higher reality than that found in sense experience or in a higher kind of knowledge than that achieved by human reason. Nearly all transcendentalist doctrines stem from the division of reality into a realm of spirit and a realm of matter. Such a division is made by many of the great religions of the world” (encarta.com).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enlightening Activities: &lt;br /&gt;•	Daily hikes through various areas of Griffith Park&lt;br /&gt;•	Discussions on various intriguing topics&lt;br /&gt;•	Cooking of own meals&lt;br /&gt;•	Occasional trips to nearby lakes/rivers to go fishing&lt;br /&gt;•	Laying out in the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussions will cover:&lt;br /&gt;•	Platonism (Plato was the Greek Philosopher who was the first to express feelings on transcendentalism.)&lt;br /&gt;•	Kantian philosophy&lt;br /&gt;•	Romanticism&lt;br /&gt;•	Importance of nature&lt;br /&gt;•	God’s presence in everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This great club was founded in the fall of 2002 by Diana Meza. She was influenced by Henry David Thoreau’s Walden and Civil Disobedience. The actual American Transcendentalism movement took place in New England in 1836. This is because many of the writers such as Thoreau himself wished to make a definite distinction between the writing of the English and then Americans. Transcendentalists preached their views, which were quite ahead of their time, on feminism and other freedoms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://encarta.msn.com/xrefmedia/sharemed/targets/images/pho/t011/T011967A.jsm&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82953744?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82953744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82953744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82953744' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82936533</id><published>2002-10-13T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T23:45:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC=http://www.imagestation.com/picture/sraid35/pa7c85b676578978381d5e6451554a0d8/fd2c22d4.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could this &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; any cooler??!! not at all!! by the way.. we're seriously so not obsessed with chris.. we're just a bit nerdy that's all.. but it's still so gosh darn cool!! rachel's so good with pancakes!! kudos to her.. my only contribution to this was the dorky peace sign.. hahahaha.. i suck!! geeze louise.. oh well.. life goes on.. i suppose.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82936533?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82936533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82936533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82936533' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82930584</id><published>2002-10-13T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T12:50:13.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC=http://www.easytoplease.net/images/118.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T HE UNBELIEVABLY GORGEOUS?? HE'S GUY BERRYMAN.. HE'S IN COLDPLAY.. AND I LOVE HIM.. THIS PICTURE IS HANGING UP IN MY AMERICAN LIT. CLASSROOM BECAUSE IT WAS ON MY BENJAMIN FRANKLIN  QUOTE COLLAGE THING.. SO YEAH.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82930584?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82930584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82930584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82930584' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82914681</id><published>2002-10-13T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T01:17:11.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES.. I'M BLOGGING IN JUST THE WAY RACHEL LIKES IT.. BECAUSE I FORGOT TO TELL Y'ALL ABOUT HOW COOL TUCK EVERLASTING IS!! I'M WINNIE FOSTER.. BUT MY BOYFRIEND IS MILES (THE OH SO HOTT SCOTT BAIRSTOW) AND RACHEL'S BOYFRIEND IS JESSE (THE PRETTY HOTT JONATHAN JACKSON).. IT WAS A GREAT MOVIE.. AND HERE'S MY HALLOWEEN GET UP-UP DATE.. I'M GOING TO BE NATALIE WOOD WOOHOO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82914681?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82914681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82914681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82914681' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82907218</id><published>2002-10-12T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-12T20:37:31.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.synthesis.net/script/image.php?type=band&amp;pid=1371&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude.. he emailed me.. the guy second from the left.. his name's gil.. i love him!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82907218?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82907218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82907218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82907218' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82905046</id><published>2002-10-12T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-12T19:52:35.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YEAH MAN.. the streak continues.. too bad i wasn't with the usuals.. but i saw chris today.. for the 5th week in a row?? so that's pretty cool.. rachel and i were super dissapointed when we didn't see him yesterday because we thought we broke the streak.. but i'm so happy that i saw him today!! DUDE.. HE'S SO GOSH DARN COOL!! i gave him a burned cd of hank williams and paroyka ni edgar.. i hope he likes it.. he asked me if i liked the songs he told me to download.. and of course i told him i loved them but &lt;i&gt;i'll catch you&lt;/i&gt; the best.. i'm listening to &lt;i&gt;good, good things&lt;/i&gt; right now.. and now.. i'm listening to &lt;i&gt;valentine&lt;/i&gt;.. so yeah he said that he was going to ask ruth to translate the tagalog songs.. how cool is that, huh?? BUT.. that's so not the coolest part!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! because.. &lt;b&gt;OH MY FRIGGIN' GOSH!! CHRIS IS GOING TO BE &lt;i&gt;JAMES DEAN&lt;/i&gt; FOR HALLOWEEN!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!&lt;/b&gt; is that not the coolest thing ever??!! come on!! he's even going to dye his hair a lighter brown.. geeze he's going to be so hott!! i'm going to beg him for a picture of that.. seriously man!! james dean!! my ultimate lover!! i have 3 posters of this beauty.. and i named both my guitar (jimmy) and harmonica (jimbo) after him.. and!! my imaginary friend!! who happens to look just like james dean.. i love him!! james that is.. but chris is oh so cool!! seriously.. come on.. that's just undeniably fantastic.. wow.. i love that.. so yeah.. that was cool.. and then.. yeah he asked me how i got into hank williams.. and i was like my dad likes it.. and then he's like yeah mine too.. and then.. i was like that's cool.. and he's like.. your dad's filipino and he's into that?? and i'm like yeah my dad's mexican.. and he's like oh yeah.. and then i told him that people think he's german or jewish.. and he thought that was cool.. and then i told him the story about my uncle being harrassed on the freeway for "looking like a terrorist" whatever that means.. or being of afghan descent.. so then yeah he was like "people can be so mean sometimes" and i was like yeah i know.. and then my cousin, kring, bought a beanie which was so cute on her.. and then he owed her 3 pennies.. but then he couldn't find any.. he only found one in some cup that holds pens.. and then yeah.. i told him we didn't need it because we were's &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;poor..but we are.. and kring's like we can just come back.. and then i was like we will.. and then yeah.. he's going to work this friday so that's when i'll see him.. and i kept the penny that he gave back.. yeah i'm a nerd i know.. but gosh darn he is the best!! next week.. i'll bring him one of my lit. essays for him to look over.. so then.. later schpater!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82905046?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82905046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82905046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82905046' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82825140</id><published>2002-10-10T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-10T21:01:06.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. some people just won't let go!!.. geeze louise.. thanks, leslie for trying to console me!! geeze louise.. i was watching a filming of this adidas commercial and the guy models were so hott.. let's see..some people are so mean!! yeah lol.. i can't wait until tomorrow!! woohoo!! i hope it works out.. go online already, rachel!! people are waiting for you.. lol so yeah mallory said she can't take us so.. yeah.. and we're sitll going.. nothing's going to keep me from glendale tomorrow!! so yeah i don't know what else to say.. later schpater, mada!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82825140?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82825140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82825140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82775482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82775482' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82774689</id><published>2002-10-09T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T20:58:29.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;i will declare a holiday, the night that she turned me away. &lt;br /&gt;i'm drowning in my miseries, it solves everything. &lt;br /&gt;last night on the mass pike, thought i was losing you. &lt;br /&gt;last night on the mass pike, i fell in love with you. &lt;br /&gt;with you.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;peace be with you, mada!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82774689?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82774689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82774689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82774689' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82772873</id><published>2002-10-09T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T20:16:20.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;don't worry, i'll catch you.. don't worry, i'll catch you don't ever worry.. &lt;/i&gt;how i wish i knew how to play this song on piano.. maybe i should experiment with mi harmonica.. i'll do that now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm almost finished my book.. about time!! it took me 2 months.. darn my procrastination and lack of drive!!.. &lt;i&gt;wouldn't trade anything.. you're still my everything..&lt;/i&gt; i need to learn these harmonica notes.. i'm the biggest nerd ever!! i just told rachel about my sweet 16 being at the marriot instead of the hilton.. : \ i hope that turns out alright.. and i also told rachel about how when i was about 12.. i was swimming in the marriot pool by myself.. and i would get out every other minute.. seriously.. that often.. to search the perimeter for those darn sharks.. i thought they'd let them loose on me because i was the only one there and who would prove that they just didn't swim through pipes or some cheese.. i don't know.. i was dumb.. hahaha i still am.. oh well.. life goes on.. &lt;i&gt;usa pa ba ang harana??&lt;/i&gt;lol i'm listening to that song now.. my mom said it has something to do with serenading.. later schpater&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82772873?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82772873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82772873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82772873' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82755270</id><published>2002-10-09T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T13:18:02.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;script language=javascript src="http://www.pbat.com/cgi-bin/CSRandomText/CSRandomText.cgi?id=emerson"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82755270?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82755270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82755270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82755270' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82726298</id><published>2002-10-08T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T22:40:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;life is good.. except, please pray for my grandma, guys!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82726298?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82726298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82726298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82726298' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82648570</id><published>2002-10-07T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-07T11:56:56.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://valvigirl.net/quizzes/ppgquiz.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://valvigirl.net/quizzes/blossom.gif" border=0 alt="Which PPG are you?"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82648570?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82648570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82648570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82648570' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82646769</id><published>2002-10-07T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-07T11:14:41.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is "sayang" by a filipino band &lt;b&gt;PAROKYA NI EDGAR&lt;/b&gt;.. i've been to one of there shows over there.. in the philippines.. they're pretty cool.. they do radio head covers and stuff.. and i was lucky because when i saw them play.. it was at a college and tickets were worth only 3 american dollars.. their songs are pretty funny.. there's this one called "don't touch my birdie" and it's a whole big metaphor for something that is not a bird, but is still preferred to remain untouched.. &lt;b&gt;pretty funny cheese.. &lt;/b&gt; i'm trying to learn how to sing it.. i got the chorus down.. which is the one that begins with "sayang" and by the way.. that means like "what a waste" in english.. i don't know what the song really means.. but i think i've gathered the jist.. which is.. the guy thinking it was such a waste how they didn't take advantage of his cool relationship with a girl and how he didn't realize some things.. &lt;i&gt;or not&lt;/i&gt;.. i'm just guessing.. i don't know.. &lt;b&gt;but i finally found this song after like 3 years woohoo!!&lt;/b&gt; and some of you should download it.. it's pretty darn cool.. i highly recommend it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sayang, bakit hindi kita niligawan&lt;br /&gt;ngyon akoy nanghihinayang kasi naman,&lt;br /&gt;tatanga-tanga pa ako, noon&lt;br /&gt;walang humpay na paghintay &lt;br /&gt;sa hindi dumarating na pagkakataon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi naman kitang nakakasama &lt;br /&gt;ewan ko kung bakit ba walang akong nagagawa&lt;br /&gt;kahit na npakadali mong kausapin,&lt;br /&gt;ewan ko ba kung bakit ang hirap paring aminin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;madalas naman tyong naglolokohan&lt;br /&gt;dinadaan ko nlang sa biro ang tunay kong nraramdaman &lt;br /&gt;kaya cguro hindi mo cneryoso&lt;br /&gt;aking mga cnabi,un tuloy walang nangyari &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang, bakit hindi kita niligawan&lt;br /&gt;ngyon akoy nanghihinayang kasi naman,&lt;br /&gt;tatanga-tanga pa ako, noon&lt;br /&gt;walang humpay na paghintay &lt;br /&gt;sa hindi dumarating na pagkakataon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kakalipas lmang ng isang sem&lt;br /&gt;ng makita kita na mayroong ibang ksama,&lt;br /&gt;magkahawak ang inyong mga kmay&lt;br /&gt;ang dibdib ko ay sumikip ang pglunok ko ay naipit&lt;br /&gt;aking napatunayan na nasa huli ang pagsisisi&lt;br /&gt;para bng gusto kong umiyak ngunit para sa ano pa&lt;br /&gt;wala namang mgagawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayang, bakit hindi kita niligawan&lt;br /&gt;ngyon akoy nanghihinayang kasi naman,&lt;br /&gt;tatanga-tanga pa ako, noon&lt;br /&gt;walang humpay na paghintay &lt;br /&gt;sa hindi dumarating na pagkakataon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82646769?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82646769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82646769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82646769' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82608121</id><published>2002-10-06T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-07T11:04:20.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalalala.. &lt;br /&gt;when you push me down..&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just going to stay there..&lt;br /&gt;--kring.. lol you had to be there.. she was pulling a hank williams.. you know where you sing songs off the top of your head that you make up.. because i was singing the best song ever.. "i'll catch you" and then she derived it from that..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82608121?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82608121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82608121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82608121' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82596743</id><published>2002-10-06T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T15:14:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82596743?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82596743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82596743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82596743' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82596572</id><published>2002-10-06T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T09:29:35.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. guy.. lol i bit that off of mallory combs.. lol.. yeah.. umm.. yesterday was cool.. thanks rachel!! she didn't leave me hanging at all!! i very much appreciated that.. i have learned that rachel is rather..dependable.. which is very cool.. i mean i knew she was dependable before.. but now i now even more.... yeah.. thanks again rachel!! oh.. and i will so not take advantage of your dependability!! not to worry.. thanks for waiting for the 10 dollars.. and thanks for giving me spare change.. and thanks for introducing me to that &lt;b&gt;oh so yummy clam chowder!! mmmmmmm&lt;/b&gt;.. yeah.. so let's see.. we saw the red dragon.. that was some scary cheese.. i wish i had an advanced mind just like will graham.. i want to be a detective too.. if not a teacher of course.. or i'll just be a writer.. like my oh so cool mentor.. oh yeah i got this preeeeeeety wallet.. from paul frank.. with ellie the elephant on it.. i hold special things in this wallet.. rachel was there for their placing.. i love it!! yes.. well i love "i'll catch you" by the get up kids.. sometimes it makes me want to cry because it's so beautiful.. lol.. seriously.. beautiful things make me cry.. i feel like.. wow.. i have the pleasure to experience this.. how lucky i am.. and all that cheese.. lol i know &lt;b&gt;i'm the HUGEST NERD!!&lt;/b&gt; but what you gonna do?? so i'm going to go get ready for church.. later schpater!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82596572?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82596572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82596572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82596572' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82549379</id><published>2002-10-04T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T09:35:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was pretty dang cool.. i talked to my oh so gorgeous mentor chris.. and he had a project for us.. which was rachel and i picking out clothes to dress a manakin..(sp??) chris gave me songs to download.. very cool.. we found out his middle and last name!! then we were all together.. nick came first.. then mallory then chadwick.. that was cool.. the coolest part was me talking to nathan!! that's right!! lol oh man that was a cool ONE MINUTE.. they're the best!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82549379?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82549379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82549379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82549379' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82327945</id><published>2002-09-30T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-30T13:10:10.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. so i was sick all weekend.. but i'm better now.. my voice sounds really cool.. yeah.. well i haven't blogged in in a long time.. let's see.. i still kind of feel "ehh.." i woke up today at 7 30.. because my mom kissed me good bye before she went to work.. so then i just sat up and held my hands andfelt my fingers because they're feeling extra smooth.. yeah okay on to something less stupid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanya's 15 was on saturday it was pretty cool.. i'm glad nick forgave me though.. i'm so gosh darn mean!! geeze louise.. it was cool to have mallory, rachel, and leslie there and it was so dang fun with them and nick.. &lt;b&gt;leslie is so dang hilarious!!&lt;/b&gt; omg.. seriously.. can you believe nick missed out on such an opportunity??!! come on, now!! OH WELL.. leslie danced with everyone.. and she looked so pretty in her dress and her pretty layery hair.. and mallory.. geeze.. she looked so pretty in her dress and her hair was beautiful and her braces even look so good on her!!  and rachel looked like she just stepped off the set of her new movie with mr. pardue.. so pretty!! dude.. they're all gorgeous.. i always feel left out.. them with their lovely thick hair and all.. geeze..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and crap.. poor mallory and diyoe!! that's so sucky that they were sentenced to expulsion.. seriously.. that friggin' blows.. i don't even understand why though but i really miss them.. i hope they're doing alright at bishop.. which i'm sure they are and i bet they already have all these new friends.. yeah.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. so i can think of anything else to say except.. LATER SCHPATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82327945?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82327945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82327945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82327945' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-82145205</id><published>2002-09-26T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-26T07:12:00.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-82145205?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82145205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/82145205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82145205' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81984474</id><published>2002-09-23T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T00:47:20.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so.. rooney's playing at the roxy on the 5th of next month.. that's next weekend!! hope we can go!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81984474?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81984474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81984474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81984474' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81943697</id><published>2002-09-22T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T01:07:40.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THANKS, GOD.. YOU'RE THE BEST.. I LOVED THIS DAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81943697?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81943697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81943697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81943697' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81943618</id><published>2002-09-22T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T13:54:29.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG.. SERIOUSLY.. SEPTEMBER 21, 2002.. THE BEST DAY OF MY FRIGGIN' LIFE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MALLORY AND LESLIE, I WISH YOU GUYS WERE THERE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL AND I WENT TO THE MALL TODAY AT LIKE 12 O' CLOCK.. AND THEN AT 12 40.. &lt;b&gt;WE WENT TO SEE CHRIS&lt;/b&gt; AND HE WAS THERE.. AND THIS IS HOW IT WENT.. KEEP IN MIND THAT I WAS SO PREPARED FOR CHRIS TO SHUN US..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL AND I: HEY&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: HEY&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: WE GOT THE PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: OH REALLY??&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL:BUT YOU PROBABLY ONLY WANT IT SO YOU CAN BAN US FROM THE STORE (GOOD ONE RACHEL!!)&lt;br /&gt;DIANA: YEAH (THEN WE GIVE HIM THE PICTURE AND HE STARES AT IT FOREVER AND I LOOK LIKE CACA!! BUT &lt;/b&gt;HE SAID HE LOOKED TERRIBLE AND THAT WE LOOKED COOL!! HAHAHA.. WHAT A GENTLEMAN!!&lt;b&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: WHAT GRADE ARE YOU GUYS IN??&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL AND DIANA: TENTH&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: YOU GUYS ARE SOME YOUNG WHIPPERSNAPPERS&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL AND DIANA: YEAH&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: DO YOU GUYS KNOW HOW OLD I AM??&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: YEAH ( I DON'T SAY ANYTHING)&lt;br /&gt;LOL YEAH.. AND THEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE ASKED HIM LIKE RANDOM QUESTIONS.. HERE WERE HIS ANSWERS..&lt;br /&gt;--HE HAS A 19 YEAR OLD BROTHER NAMED SHAWN/SEAN THAT LOOKS JSTU LIKE HIM "BUT SKINNY" BUT CHRIS IS SUCH A DARN TWIG, SERIOUSLY.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HIS FAVORITE BOOK IS THE OUTSIDERS.. HE READS IT EVERY YEAR..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE PREFERS CHICKEN BOWL OVER BEEF BOWL!! WOOHOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE LOVES MEAT "TOO MUCH" BUT HE WANTED TO BE A VEGETARIAN.. LIKE ME!! BUT HECK HOW COULD I??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HIS FAVORITE COLOR IS GREEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HIS FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING IS PEPPERONI.. AND HE LIKES HIS PIZZA CRUNCHY.. NO PIZZA HUT HE SAYS.. JUST LIKE ME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE LIKES LETTUCE, TOMATOES, AND PICKLES ON HIS BURGER.. HE'S SO THE KIND OF GUY THAT I COULD EAT HAMBURGERS WITH BECAUSE I COULD GIVE HIM ALL MY LETTUCE, TOMATOES, AND PICKLES TO ENHANCE HIS BURGER AND NOT WASTE FOOD!! HAHAHAHA : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE DOESN'T REALLY HAVE A FAVORITE ANIMAL.. BUT ELEPHANTS ARE "ALRIGHT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HIS FAVORITE BAND IS THE GET UP KIDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OKAY SO AFTER THAT HE'S LIKE "YOU GUYS CAN JUST HANG OUT"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE'RE LIKE "OUTSIDE??"&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN HE'S LIKE "NAH COME IN" AND HE MOTIONS WITH HIS HEAD TO COME IN..&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE DO.. AND HE WAS LIKE "DID YOU GUYS REALLY THINK YOU WERE GOING TO GET BANNED FROM THE STORE??" AND WE WERE LIKE "YEAH" AND THEN RACHEL WAS LIKE "I HAD A DREAM.. THAT WE GOT KICKED OUT" AND HE WAS LIKE "WHOA, I GOT KIND OF SCARED WHEN YOU SAID YOU HAD A DREAM.." THAT WAS FUNNY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE TALK ABOUT VARIOUS THINGS LIKE THIS BETWEEN HIM GETTING SHOES FOR CUSTOMERS AND HIM WORKING THE REGISTER.. : D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--OMG.. HIS "PREFERENCE" FOR WHAT ETHNICITY HE DATES IS ASIAN!! TOO COOL HUH?? AND HE HAS A &lt;b&gt;GIRLFRIEND OF FOUR YEARS&lt;/b&gt; WHOSE NAME IS RUTH.. AND I BET SHE'S GORGEOUS AND I KNOW SHE'S LUCKY.. SHE'S FILIPINO.. AND THEY WATCH TAGALOG MOVIES TOGETHER.. HE KNOWS MORE TAGALOG THEN BOTH RACHEL AND I COMBINED I BET!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE WATCHES GILMORE GIRLS.. BUT NOT ENOGUH TO KNOW WHO JESSE AND DEAN ARE!! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE PREFERS MANDY MOORE OVER BRITNEY SPEARS!! AND HE OWNS THE WALK TO REMEMBER DVD AND HE EVEN CRIED THROUGH IT.. &lt;b&gt;AND HE SAID MANDY'S HOTT&lt;/b&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE TRIES TO SKATE BUT HE CAN'T REALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE'S A JOURNALIST MAJOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE'S A PISCES AND HE LIKES TO EAT FISH.. WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND I BET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--IF HE HAS A SON HE'D NAME HIM JOSHUA OR IAN.. AND SERIOUSLY.. MY MOM SAID IF I WAS A BOY.. I'D BE IAN MICHAEL OR MICHAEL IAN.. AND THEN FOR A GIRL HE SAID HE DIDN'T KNOW BUT HE LIKES THE BOY NAMES FOR GIRLS LIKE DON/DAWN.. &lt;b&gt;AND I WAS LIKE "OHH LIKE JAMES".. AND HE SAID "JAMES??" AND I WAS LIKE "YEAH" AND HE SAID THAT WAS CUTE!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--HE'S A MIX!! OH YEAH.. MAINLY HALF BRITISH AND HALF MEXICAN BUT HE'S OTHER THINGS TOO!! DUDE.. RACHEL AND I ARE MIXES TOO AND WE ALL HAVE THE SAME GLASSES!! : D&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--HE WENT TO DIFFERENT HIGH SCHOOLS LIKE GLENDALE.. EAGLE ROCK.. AND FRANKLIN.. AND HE'S STILL WITH HIS HIGH SCHOOL SWEET HEART!! THAT'S TOO COOL FOR SCHOOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL YEAH WE TALKED ABOUT OTHER THINGS BUT I THINK THIS WAS THE BEST PART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: DO WE ANNOY YOU&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: (NODS) NO&lt;br /&gt;DIANA:YEAH, WE DON'T HAVE A CRUSH ON YOU..&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: BUT YOU ARE HOTT&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: (LAUGHS) THANK YOU &lt;br /&gt;DIANA: OUR HOROSCOPES SAID WE NEEDED MENTORS OLDER ONES.. AND YOU LOOK OLD.. AND WE COULD BE YOUR APPRENTICES SINCE YOU'RE A WRITER AND THAT'S WHAT WE WANT TO BE TOO..&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL:YEAH&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: YEAH, THIS HAS NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE.. THIS IS COOL MY APPRENTICES DIANA AND RACHEL.. (I THOUGHT HE SAID BRIANNA OR SOMETHING BUT RACHEL SAID HE DID SAY "DIANA")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW WE'RE HIS APPRENTICES!! WOOHOO!! AND HE JUST KEPT TALKING TO US SERIOUSLY UNTIL HE'S LIKE "I'M GOING TO BE STUCK BEHIND THE CASH REGISTER" AND THEN I WAS LIKE "WELL WE'RE GOING TO GO" AND THEN WE WERE LIKE BYE AND THEN WE STARTED WALKING AWAY I SHOUTED FOR HIM TO REMEMBER OUR NAMES THIS TIME BECAUSE HE FORGOT!! IT WAS THE BEST!! HE'S SERIOUSLY SO DANG HOTT.. &lt;b&gt;THAT WAS THE BEST!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY THEN WE DID SOME STUFF..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE WENT TO THE LOYOLA DANCE.. AND THE OH SO HOTT JOHN SULLIVAN WAS THERE.. AND THAT WASN'T THE BEST PART.. THIS HOTT, HOTT GUY NAMED ANDREW KAHN WAS THERE AND WE THOUGHT HE WASN'T GOING.. BUT I RECOGNIZED HIS HOTTNESS AND RAD' HAIR..AND RACHEL LIKES HIM A LOT!! AND THEN HE WAS TOTALLY WAITING FOR HER THE WHOLE NIGHT TO COME UP TO HIM WHICH SHE DID.. AND SHE WAS LIKE "DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM??" AND HE WAS LIKE "GIRLIEBLUE2??" AND SHE'S LIKE YEAH AND STUFF.. AND THEN &lt;b&gt;HE GAVE HER THIS &lt;i&gt;HUGE&lt;/i&gt; HUG&lt;/b&gt;.. THAT WAS SO DARN COOL!! : D WAY TO GO RACHEL!! HE IS SO DAMN HOTT AND PERFECT FOR HER!! SERIOUSLY.. THE BEST COUPLE.. &lt;/b&gt;THEY'RE BOTH MODELS!!&lt;b&gt; &lt;b&gt;YEAH.. WELL THAT SO SUCKS THAT MALLORY AND LESLIE WEREN'T THERE GOSH DARN IT!! DARN THAT PARTY!! AND DARN THE REASON LESLIE COULDN'T GO!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81943618?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81943618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81943618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81943618' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81793664</id><published>2002-09-18T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-18T16:00:36.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>http://www.sciencenews.org/20020914/fob1.asp&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81793664?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81793664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81793664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81793664' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81793516</id><published>2002-09-18T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T22:19:53.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys.. i'm at school right now about to look for a media story for biology.. rachel just called the store where chris works.. and omg CHRIS ANSWERED!! God so loves us, seriously.. we prayed that it wasn't the girl that answered because it seems that she's always "dogging" us because she thinks we're on the verge of stealing her cheapo merchandise.. but anyway rachel got to talk to chris and he had to put on an "i don't know you-"act because the manager was there so chris wouldn't get fired.. it was so cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.. this saturday i'm going to be at the market place from like 12 to 6 reading &lt;i&gt;Cannery Row&lt;/i&gt;.. it's my tactic to get my reading over with.. i have to read 700 pages of good reading by october twenty something.. woohoo!! well this is how i plan myu stradegy to be succesful.. since i'll be at the mall with no money, there'll be nothing for me to do at the mall.. while at home i'd be distracted with the television, the internet, and other such things.. gtg.. later schpater!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81793516?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81793516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81793516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81793516' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81439793</id><published>2002-09-10T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-10T21:22:26.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life style- patriarchal, godly, family was the basis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beliefs- rejected luxuries, fasting, dancing, theatre, and traditional holidays, wealth of a sign as God’s approval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clothing-prude, women wore bonnets and long plain dresses, men wore hats and plain pants and jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Architecture- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81439793?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81439793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81439793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81439793' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81318721</id><published>2002-09-08T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T10:17:18.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG SRC=http://idolonfox.msn.com/contestants/ind/kelly_clarkson/images/gall_popup_finalists-07.jpg&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://idolonfox.msn.com/contestants/ind/kelly_clarkson/images/gall_popup_finalists-2n.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://idolonfox.msn.com/contestants/ind/kelly_clarkson/images/gall_popup_finalists-3n.jpg&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://idolonfox.msn.com/contestants/ind/kelly_clarkson/images/gall_popup_finalists-6n.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.. isn't kelly so beautiful?? she's the best.. not compared to mandy though.. or shannyn..!! but the best of the american idol crew!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81318721?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81318721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81318721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_08_archive.html#81318721' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-81271401</id><published>2002-09-07T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-08T09:46:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG.. TODAY IS A COMPLETELY CAPITALIZED BLOG-IN OCCASION.. &lt;b&gt;TOO BAD LESLIE COULDN'T BE THERE!!&lt;/b&gt; : ( DUDE.. I SO HOPE I'LL BE SEEING HER TOMORROW!! (AT THE DANCE)&lt;br /&gt;WE (MALLORY, RACHEL, ANGEL, AND I.. TOO BAD, MICHELLE LEFT EARLIER) MET CHRIS!! THIS HOTT GIDEON YAGO LOOK ALIKE.. HE WORKS AT THE MALL.. AND HE'S JUST SO NICE.. AT FIRST HE ASKED US IF WE NEEDED HELP AND THEN WE NOTICED HOW HOTT HE WAS AND THEN CONTINUED LOOKING AROUND AND LAUGHING.. THEN HE HELPED ANGEL PAY FOR HER SHIRT.. IN OTHER WORDS, HE WAS THE CASHIER.. OKAY SO THEN WE TOOK PICTURES WITH HIM!! RACHEL AND I WERE THE ONES THAT WERE AT HIS SIDE BECAUSE WE HAD THE GIDEON GLASSES.. AND THEN MALLORY AND ANGEL WERE ON THE OTHER SIDES.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY SO WE LEAVE AFTER SAYING THANK YOU.. SO THEN WE WALK AROUND THE MALL.. AND THEN I TELL RACHEL THAT &lt;b&gt;I BET WE'LL SEE HIM AT JAMBA JUICE BECAUSE THAT WAS OUR NEXT STOP&lt;/b&gt;.. AND RACHEL WAS WALKING AHEAD OF US A BIT AS WE WALKED OFF THE ESCALATOR.. &lt;b&gt;AND SHE SAW HIM!! AND SHE RAN BACK TO WARN US.. HE WAS COMING FROM BAJA FRESH&lt;/b&gt;.. AND THEN WE WERE ALL SUPER EXCITED.. WE ALL YELLED LIKE "HEY CHRIS" AND MALLORY YELLED "SMALL WORLD ISN'T IT??" SO THEN I YELL "YOU'RE SO HOTT" AND THEN WE WALK OUT OF THE MALL CONTENT.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN WE COME BACK FROM JAMBA JUICE.. AND THEN WE SEE THESE &lt;b&gt;TWO HOTT TWIN GUYS DECKED OUT IN ABERCROMBIE&lt;/b&gt; AND WE TOOK PICTURES WITH THEM TOO!! :-D AND THEN WE JUST SAT IN FRONT OF THE STORE THAT CHRIS WORKS AT.. AND THEN HE WAS STAYING IN THE FRONT.. &lt;b&gt;AND THAT WAS SO RAD'&lt;/b&gt;.. SO THEN WE WERE HARASSED BY SOME FILIPINO GUY NAMED MIKE.. TOTALLY GROSS.. IT WAS JUST LIKE. &lt;b&gt;"CHRIS SAVE US!!"&lt;/b&gt; SO THEN..AFTER A WHILE.. IT'S TIME FOR RACHEL AND ANGEL TO LEAVE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ANGEL BOUGHT THESE GOBSTOPPERS TO GIVE TO CHRIS.. BUT NOBODY WANTS TO GIVE THEM.. I MEAN.. EVERYBODY'S BEEN BRAVE EXCEPT ME.. LIKE ANGEL ASKED HIS BIRTHDAY (MARCH 20).. RACHEL BROUGHT UP THE GIDEON YAGO SIMILARITY.. AND MALLORY DID THIS WAVE THAT WAS SUPER FUNNY.. AND NOW I SUPPOSE IT WAS MY TURN.. SO AFTER A LONG DEBATE.. I WENT UP TO CHRIS.. AND I SAID "THIS IS FOR ANNOYING YOU.. ALL DAY" AND HE SHYLY ACCEPTED OUR GIFT.. AND THEN THE COWORKERS.. ONE OF THEM TOTALLY HOTT.. WANTED A FAN CUB TOO.. SO I TOLD HIM THAT WE ADORED THEM ALL.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO WE'RE WALKING AWAY CONTENT AGAIN.. THEN WE HEAR A "PSSSST, PSSSSST" AND IT'S CHRIS!! AND HE SIGNALS US TO COME BACK.. &lt;b&gt;DUDE HE'S GORGEOUS!!&lt;/b&gt; AND THEN THIS IS HOW IT GOES..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS (MY BOYFRIEND): WHAT DO YOU GUYS WANT?? [BECAUSE HE THOUGHT WE WANTED FREE MERCHANDISE IN EXCHANGE FOR CANDY AND ADORATION]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIANA: NOTHING AT ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: WELL I DON'T EVEN KNOW ANY OF YOUR GUYS'S NAMES..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIANA: WELL I'M DIANA (WE SHAKE HANDS!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACHEL: I'M RACHEL (THEY SHAKE HANDS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGEL: ANGEL (THEY SHAKE HANDS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALLORY: MALLORY (THEY SHAKE HANDS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHRIS: (POINTING AT EACH ONE OF US) DIANA, RACHEL, ANGEL AND MALLORY.. WELL YOU ALL HAVE TO COME BACK AND VISIT ME SOME TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MALLORY, RACHEL, ANGEL, AND I: WE SO WILL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THANKS GO TO GOD AND CHRIS FOR BRINGING ME UP FROM THAT CRAPPY DAY..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-81271401?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81271401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/81271401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_09_01_archive.html#81271401' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80966926</id><published>2002-08-31T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-31T13:08:30.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude.. i didn't even have to cheat to get my favorite kind of underwear!! hahaha don't be jealous!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mis-focus.com/quiz/underwear.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mis-focus.com/quiz/boycut1.jpg" width="150" height="63" border="0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/a&gt;Your the boy cut.  You love to get out and be yourself.  Getting down &lt;br /&gt;and dirty is a very familiar thing to you.  You live an active live style &lt;br /&gt;and you simply love it, you go where life takes you.  &lt;br&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.mis-focus.com/quiz/underwear.html"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Which underwear are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80966926?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80966926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80966926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80966926' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80963059</id><published>2002-08-31T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-31T10:55:33.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.. i too my english esssay test yesterday.. and i did get to take the test on EAST OF EDEN!! woohoo.. but it was like.. what are the three rules of writing a good book.. and does east of eden fit your criteria.. it was pretty weird.. i thik i did poorly.. :' ( OH WELL on tueday's our other tests.. she said that we most likely won't do good but it's okay.. &lt;b&gt;GEEZE LOUISE&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING NEWS.. okay guys.. my grandmama's going to be alright.. how do i know?? because that's the way it is.. she's strong, that beautiful lady is.. and i love her!! she's the best!! &lt;b&gt;pray for my beloved grandmama as i have, am, and will..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cut my finger nails.. down to where there's no white part.. i love that.. and oh.. i just found an est of eden video in the library 8 minutes away from mi house!! i'm so excited.. i hope my dad can take me there.. and that it's still there when we go.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'm going to go fold me some clothes!! &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;if there are words mispelled incorrectly in any of my blog-ins because of left out letters.. it's because my computer is so damn slow and it will miss letters..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80963059?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80963059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80963059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80963059' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80902812</id><published>2002-08-29T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-29T21:19:24.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey man.. i'm supposed to be studying for my english essay test tomorrow but i just can't resist blogging in.. isn't it just absurd that my teacher has chosen to give us each an essay assignment to write that can be based on any of the four reading books we had this summer?? darn.. &lt;b&gt;she scares me crapless&lt;/b&gt;.. i wonder what book i'm going to be tested on.. i hope she doens't ask any questions about dynamics or i don't know.. i want an easy on with an obvious answer.. PLEASE PRAY FOR OUR CLASS!! oh and &lt;b&gt;pray for all those who're being abducted and abused&lt;/b&gt; while you're at it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude.. i get SO NERVOUS in school now.. in yearbook when i talk in front of the class and my ear burns up (it does that when i'm nervous). sometimes it's just my right ear but sometimes it's both.. and then i raised my hand in english the other day because mallory did and i didn't want to be the &lt;b&gt;stagnant loser&lt;/b&gt;.. and my voice was so shaky near the end of my statement.. and i forgot one of my homework assignments.. crap, thanks arielle!! i so appreciated that!! dang i was going to cry.. and then today in the library at the computers i kicked over the thing where you turn on the computer and insert the discs and cds.. &lt;b&gt;and i was so embarrased that i turned red!!&lt;/b&gt; and i didn't know did that.. weird, 'ey?? yes indeed!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO..I'M NOW AWARE THAT ALL MY FRIENDS ARE NOW WATCH MY BROTHER, JIMMY FALLON HOSTING THE VMAS.. JIMMY AND I ARE SO MEANT TO BE RELATED.. WE SHOULD BE.. AND YEAH.. I HOPE MALLORY'S RECORDING IT FOR ME.. IF SHE DOESN'T.. THAT'D BLOW.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got a number one at wendy's, and the fries were so nasty.. the burger was good as always.. and yeah.. oh!! my brother and his girlfriend got me this &lt;b&gt;beautiful poster of james dean&lt;/b&gt;!! just like he US postal stamp.. it's the best!!!!!!!!!!! i love it.. thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i suppose i'll go do the rest of my homework so.. LATER SCHPATER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80902812?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80902812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80902812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_25_archive.html#80902812' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80494756</id><published>2002-08-20T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T15:28:41.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isn't this rad'??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.mouth-to-mouth.net/rooney/rooneystar.gif&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80494756?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80494756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80494756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80494756' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80494525</id><published>2002-08-20T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T15:22:09.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://rooney-band.com/robertnaked.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg.. isn't he HOTT??!! this is roberto from &lt;a href="http://www.rooney-band.com"&gt;rooney&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://rooney-band.com/louietaylorbench400.JPG&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the hott taylor locke with louie stephens behind him and a piece of roberto's face..&lt;br /&gt;taylor's the guitarist and louie's the keyboardist of ROONEY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80494525?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80494525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80494525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80494525' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80488522</id><published>2002-08-20T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-20T12:50:15.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.. i went to school yesterday to get my yearbook and id pictures taken.. and i can only imagine how nasty i look.. and then i bought mi books which altogether cost 212 dollars.. and i got my locker which is number 306.. a bottom locker with a missing number plate.. so it's special and i'm hoping i get to put a number of my own on it.. when i get to school on the 26th, i plan on putting my james dean magnet as my first lock decoration in.. i need a locker shelf because i read it helps with the organization deal.. and goshdarn i believe i'm the most disorganized in my school.. geeze louise.. i have to switch between my back packs becaus the one i'm using a the tim begins to smell or my books won't fit because of all the trash inside.. and my locker looks like the insde of a trash can.. right now i'm listening to rufus wainwright's "instant pleasure" and i've loved it for a ong time but i' not allowed to sing it in the house because it goes.. &lt;b&gt;"i don't want somebody to love me, just give e sex whenever i want it.."&lt;/b&gt; and they don't really like to hear that from me.. now the phantom planet's song "lonely day is playing on my pc.. i also love that song and i anticipate my favorite song, which is hank williams' "long gone lonesome blues" &lt;b&gt;HANK WILLIAMS IS THE BEST!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to bring down the trashcans today.. : ( dang.. and they're so full and the way down is so rigorous.. &lt;b&gt;what a jip!!&lt;/b&gt; well.. &lt;b&gt;i could tell from the minute i woke up, it was going to be a lonely, lonely day..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80488522?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80488522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80488522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80488522' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80287636</id><published>2002-08-15T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-15T12:27:57.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://classicfilm.about.com/library/graphics/nataliewood.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.operagloves.com/superstars/woodr1.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.homevideos.com/photosdramas/rebelnew.jpeg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my boyfriend, jimmy.. ain't he a dish??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.allposters.com/images/21/REBWCA.JPG&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geeze louise.. could he &lt;i&gt;be&lt;/i&gt; any hotter??&lt;br /&gt;this is jimmy as cal trask from east of eden.. in a PINK shirt!! just gorgeous.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://silentcinema.com/coloreden1.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is me with warren beatty.. haha i wish.. it's the beautiful natalie wood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://news.bbc.co.uk/olmedia/665000/images/_669038_beat_wood.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80287636?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80287636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80287636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80287636' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80286127</id><published>2002-08-15T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-15T11:49:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.malandi.org" TARGET="_blank"&gt;&lt;IMG ALT="Charlie's Angels Quiz @ Malandi.org" WIDTH="250" HEIGHT="100" BORDER="0" SRC="http://www.malandi.org/images/quiz/m_angels/natalie.gif"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80286127?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80286127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80286127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80286127' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80258569</id><published>2002-08-14T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-15T11:49:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these are pictures of my beautiful idol natalie wood.. she got to make out with both james dean &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; warren beatty!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.angelfire.com/film/nataliewood/n32.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.angelfire.com/film/nataliewood/n55.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.angelfire.com/film/nataliewood/n57.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.angelfire.com/film/nataliewood/n78.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80258569?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80258569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80258569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80258569' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80258073</id><published>2002-08-14T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-14T19:56:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gurl.com/connect/bbs/bb.epl/gurlV3/aol?SessionCookie=67789416-1-0-CF4&amp;_QQ=8-973&amp;g=where.believe.quizzes.color"&gt;&lt;img src=http://image.gurl.com/where/believe/quizzes/color/images/gifs/y_middle.gif&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're yellow, green and blue... According to color psychology, you're active, original and the creative type. Once you set your sights on something, you probably refuse to let it slip away. You're most comfortable in peaceful surroundings, but you may also like finding yourself in new and exciting situations. You're probably well liked for your sensitivity and generosity; your innovative approach to life should be rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80258073?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80258073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80258073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80258073' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-80162217</id><published>2002-08-12T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-12T17:50:28.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dang it's hot.. and my croutons aren't up to par.. my hi c's good.. mmmm.. so good.. my dad jut lt me dye my hair.. and i don't like that crazy blonde high light crap.. or the unnatural colors.. i just want a lighter brown.. man.. my new idol is natalie wood.. she was so beautiful.. she made out ith both james dean &lt;i&gt;and&lt;/i&gt; warren beatty.. geeze louise.. and she was an actress since she was 4.. she was the little girl in the miracle on 54th?? street.. the first version.. she was so friggin' rad'.. yes.. just like mandy.. and they both had short hair and arched eyebrows.. so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to go change my clothes because i'm going to go ride mi bike.. my beautiful 1948 schwinn cruiser with wide span handle bars and a skipped tooth sprocket link chain.. what a beauty.. alright then.. LATER SCHPATER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-80162217?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80162217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/80162217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_08_11_archive.html#80162217' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79748799</id><published>2002-08-02T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-02T13:52:46.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes well the days have been quite boring.. ehh.. all i've done was watch non cable television.. i've been trying to write an outline for &lt;i&gt;east of eden&lt;/i&gt;.. i'm barely on chapter 17.. and there's 55 chapters..geeze louise.. i don't have to do it..but i wanted to and since i started, i have to finish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm going to new york tomorrow.. and a few nights ago, before i fell asleep.. i was crying because i was afraidof terrorists.. I KNOW I'M THE HUGEST NERD EVER.. but then i prayed that i get over my fears and that whatever God wills that i accept it.. and now i'm not afraid.. i'm pretty sure that this is because God answered my prayers, which God really always does.. but then sometimes i think maybe i fix myself not to me afraid because i prayed.. i can't really explain.. but i'm still heavy on the i'm-healed-because-of-God thing.. there's all this bull about people saying that religion is a conspiracy shared among and with authority and others.. and that it's false and crap.. and that they know the "truth" and that's just really kind of naive and ignorant kind of close minded as well.. i mean. geeze.. people use religion for something to believe in and to fall back on, many use their faith for the betterment of themselves.. i can't see any aspect of religion being oppressing.. it's just &lt;b&gt;certain people&lt;/b&gt; that use their faith to wrongly defend themselves by manipulating the faith into something it's not.. ehh.. well i'm bored.. i'm going to go do......something equally boring.. LATER SCHPATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79748799?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79748799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79748799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79748799' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79748381</id><published>2002-08-02T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-02T13:41:38.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>QUIZ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/whitereflection24" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/bluephoenix/cheerful.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/whitereflection24" target="new"&gt;What's Your Inner Demon?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;this quiz was made by &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/shinimegami52"&gt;Melissa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79748381?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79748381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79748381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79748381' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79651970</id><published>2002-07-31T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-31T11:54:01.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>isn't this the prettiest skirt ever??!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.abercrombie.com/anf/onlinestore/collection/2809_02_b.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79651970?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79651970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79651970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79651970' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79651849</id><published>2002-07-31T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-31T11:49:08.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know if i'm an old lady or i just have acquired really bad taste.. but aren't these shoes the BEST??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;IMG SRC=http://a1828.g.akamai.net/7/1828/808/BTS072302_335/www.ae.com/Images/laydowns/large/0412_7102_107.jpg&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79651849?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79651849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79651849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79651849' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79643913</id><published>2002-07-31T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-31T08:27:47.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finished my summer reading this morning.. it ended with &lt;i&gt;kindred&lt;/i&gt; by octavia e. butler.. gosh darn they GDd in there a lot.. and man i hated dana for what she did to rufus!! and i'm saying that vaguely for those who haven't read the book yet.. rufus is so rad'.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't pictue the characters as celebrities lke everyone else.. dang.. the closest i got to a celebrity was picturing alice as tamayra from amercican idol.. i tried to picture young rufus to be like ron' from harry potter.. but he kept on looking like a sort of prince harry.. and kevin looked like mrs. pollia's boyfriend, mr. kerze (sp??).. weird, eh?? by the way.. mrs. pollia is the best teacher ever!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm debating on whether i should read my new book now.. because i'd like tosave it for the plane to new york.. but then i have nothing to do now.. but maybe if i do read it tody my mom can buiy me another book tomorrow.. ehh well.. LATER SHCPATER..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79643913?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79643913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79643913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79643913' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79552295</id><published>2002-07-29T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-29T09:07:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/hollywood/boulevard/5736/richard9.jpg&gt; if you can't see it.. click &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/hollywood/boulevard/5736/richard9.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;..this is some of the cast of &lt;i&gt;east of eden&lt;/i&gt;.. let's start with the hott guy on the bottom right.. that's jimmy dean (he plays cal trask).. and then to the left of him is julie ann harris (she plays abra bacon).. and richard davalos, who play aron trask.. it was once a&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;ron trask, but his friends thought it was too fancy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. i finished reading east of eden on saturday and it is the best book ever!! you should read it as well, it's by john steinbeck.. and my dad took met borders yesterday because i did some extra yard work.. and i bought this other book by him called &lt;i&gt;the wayward bus&lt;/i&gt;.. can't wait to read it!! but anyway.. east of eden.. &lt;b&gt;geeze louise!!&lt;/b&gt; i couldn't put it down on saturday.. seriously steinbeck is the best writer.. the plot was amazing.. i love cal[eb] trask, i cried for him a lot.. he's the best.. i'm going to name my son &lt;b&gt;caleb&lt;/b&gt;.. in the Bible, he made it out of the promise land with joshua.. and just thinking of that i now understand even more about the plot, pretty rad', ey?? well nw i'm reading &lt;i&gt;the color of water&lt;/i&gt; by james mcbride, and that's pretty cool.. and tomorrow i'll start reading &lt;i&gt;kindred&lt;/i&gt; by octavia butler.. and whilte i'm on the plane to new york.. i'll read &lt;i&gt;the wayward bus&lt;/i&gt;.. hopefully in new york my mommy'll buy me more books..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm listening to hank williams' greatest hits.. and, boy, is he the greatest!! hahaha.. i made two bacon sanwiches but i wasn't able to eat more than one.. so im supposin' i'll eat the 2nd one while i watch i am sam later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.. LATER SCHPATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79552295?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79552295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79552295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_28_archive.html#79552295' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79423343</id><published>2002-07-25T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-29T08:57:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today.. while mallory, rachel, and i were on out way home in the back of mallory's mom's car.. we saw this oh so beautiful boy.. i sit on the left side near the window.. and i always look out and he was in the passenger side of this land cruiser. and then rachel and mallory saw.. and then i know he saw us just all looking at him at the same time.. and then he toyota was in back of us for a while.. and then we all just stuck our hands out to wave.. hahaha.. and then the car drove from behind us and made a right and we were all bummed.. but then he stuck his hand out and waved.. he waved at us.. seriously.. that was pretty rad'.. LATER SCHPATER&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79423343?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79423343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79423343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mavthrice.blogspot.com/2002_07_21_archive.html#79423343' title=''/><author><name>diana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04026213786632217575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3557163.post-79358203</id><published>2002-07-24T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-24T12:09:30.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>business applications final..&lt;br /&gt;part 1..business letter &lt;br /&gt;..block/modified block &lt;br /&gt;..with/without letter head&lt;br /&gt;..bold face.. italics.. underline..&lt;br /&gt;..font size.. font style.. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;..margins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 2..spreadsheet&lt;br /&gt;..merge cells&lt;br /&gt;..wrap text&lt;br /&gt;..formula..sum.. */-&lt;br /&gt;..what do you do when you see ##### inside the cell?? MAKE IT BIGGER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 3.. &lt;br /&gt;..insert spreadsheet to word document&lt;br /&gt;..save file with different file name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 4.. database&lt;br /&gt;..analyze&lt;br /&gt;..make fields&lt;br /&gt;..primary key&lt;br /&gt;..type in data&lt;br /&gt;..2 queries --"like*".. when??&lt;br /&gt;((job 77.. job 48))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part 5..form letter (junk mail)&lt;br /&gt;..one sentence letter&lt;br /&gt;..change it into a form letter with query number 1 from part 4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3557163-79358203?l=mavthrice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79358203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3557163/posts/default/79358203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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