<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:04:07.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-6232788243039072086</id><published>2009-04-21T13:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:42:51.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain While it's Sunny?</title><content type='html'>Here's a question.  Why does it rain when the sun is still out? &lt;br /&gt;Who knows... I don't wanna research or anything but I wore a semi-cute outfit today and it started raining.  Ugh.  But it was still sunny, so I it would've looked stupid having an umbrella while it was sunny, but whatever.  I did it anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I have strawberry milk.  MMMM.  Yum.  =D  I love strawberry milk.  Anything to update on? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not now.  That's enough for now.  Lala.  Someone's birthday is coming up.  =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I have to work this weekend. EW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-6232788243039072086?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/6232788243039072086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=6232788243039072086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6232788243039072086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6232788243039072086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/04/rain-while-its-sunny.html' title='Rain While it&apos;s Sunny?'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-9054849327833289573</id><published>2009-04-14T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T03:58:45.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fail.</title><content type='html'>I'm going to try to blog on a normal basis... kind of... ehh. &lt;br /&gt;Well let's see, I'm aching everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;My neck.&lt;br /&gt;My back.&lt;br /&gt;Both my arms.&lt;br /&gt;My palms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry... I didn't finish last night.  Got caught up with other things, so I'll finish this entry.&lt;br /&gt;Aching so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to sign up for classes soon and I can't take Korean, because... it is 6 credits and right now I'm currently at 15... I believe, so I think I need to wait to take Korean, sadly... Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPIC FAIL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai was saying something online and I lost the chat which is epic fail x2 because I already had an epic fail in the chat.  Maybe if I remember it, I'll post it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it.  I must go practice!&lt;br /&gt;Boring, I know. Eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-9054849327833289573?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/9054849327833289573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=9054849327833289573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/9054849327833289573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/9054849327833289573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/04/fail.html' title='Fail.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-2353864594404095914</id><published>2009-04-04T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:00:25.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Cherry Blossom Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_yzva1PCI/AAAAAAAAABU/LLmp8KdSbY0/s1600-h/IMG_8869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_yzva1PCI/AAAAAAAAABU/LLmp8KdSbY0/s320/IMG_8869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323240255291472930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, last Saturday, my friends and I met up with some Soompiers at the Japanese Cherry Blossom Festival in Washington DC.  It was a nice day... except for the fact that it was windy as hell!&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Metro and there were TONS of people!  So many people in line... Robert *cough* made us miss the train and then we missed most of the parade.  -.-  But I did attempt some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2c3hld0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0tsaP1-fXec/s1600-h/IMG_3512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2c3hld0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0tsaP1-fXec/s320/IMG_3512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323244260376803138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leo &amp;amp; Victor on the metro.  Long ride... It eventually got really packed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2hVe7FtI/AAAAAAAAACA/APJZNKSJpeM/s1600-h/IMG_3513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2hVe7FtI/AAAAAAAAACA/APJZNKSJpeM/s320/IMG_3513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323244337138177746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how crowded it was at our stop in DC.  CRAZY!!!  There were so many people that people couldn't go DOWN the escalator because so many people were going up.  There was a line to go up the escalator and it wasn't even working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3LOez14I/AAAAAAAAACg/hWlpGlnnsPk/s1600-h/IMG_8986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3LOez14I/AAAAAAAAACg/hWlpGlnnsPk/s320/IMG_8986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323245056813160322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kawashima Ai!  She was signing autographs and I got her autograph and a picture with her... that Phana has because my camera died.  x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2_nz4UJI/AAAAAAAAACY/zB_pPbZtl9c/s1600-h/IMG_8953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2_nz4UJI/AAAAAAAAACY/zB_pPbZtl9c/s320/IMG_8953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323244857453990034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the performers had some really awkward shoes... and it was a dude... They were like cheetah print slip on pointed... things.. AWKWARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2rKOiliI/AAAAAAAAACI/WUe_GkNRitY/s1600-h/IMG_3527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_2rKOiliI/AAAAAAAAACI/WUe_GkNRitY/s320/IMG_3527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323244505915364898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the guy wearing the awkward shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_23xwKq9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/MenUyw31vHM/s1600-h/IMG_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_23xwKq9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/MenUyw31vHM/s320/IMG_8940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323244722683816914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai and Victor were pulled on stage because they couldn't speak Japanese.  Well... it was suppose to be that way.  It was a  bunch of people trying to learn Japanese and the MCs were telling them how to say certain things.  Of course Mai said everything nearly perfect because she can speak Japanese... the MCs were suspicious.  Then Victor put up the infamous Fobby peace signs when he said "kawaii."  Nice going Victor because one of the MCs made Victor do the peace signs everytime he said a word... tisk tisk... It was quite hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3mSQRqtI/AAAAAAAAACw/NTClDC1NzoI/s1600-h/IMG_8930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3mSQRqtI/AAAAAAAAACw/NTClDC1NzoI/s320/IMG_8930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323245521682410194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phana &amp;amp; Mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3aPczq8I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZTZUMHGyrYg/s1600-h/IMG_3505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_3aPczq8I/AAAAAAAAACo/ZTZUMHGyrYg/s320/IMG_3505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323245314771233730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My love Jason &amp;amp; I &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the festival, we all went to Annandale to show two little New Yorkers "K-town" also known as Annandale.  We ate at Miso, again, like we always do.  It was quite delicious though.  Yum. Yum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough for now.  =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-2353864594404095914?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/2353864594404095914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=2353864594404095914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/2353864594404095914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/2353864594404095914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/04/japanese-cherry-blossom-festival.html' title='Japanese Cherry Blossom Festival'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Sd_yzva1PCI/AAAAAAAAABU/LLmp8KdSbY0/s72-c/IMG_8869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-9045768293037353137</id><published>2009-03-23T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:08:44.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Squirrels are cute</title><content type='html'>So I was walking towards the Performing Arts Building on Saturday to go to my student's recital.  I heard little squirrels around the trees next to me and I looked up and there was a squirrel in the trashcan.  We had a long glare at each other and I reached for my camera... when I finally got it out, the squirrel was gone... It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had one or two official snow days.  YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Scfd1yec0jI/AAAAAAAAABA/7cg-rA1XrMI/s1600-h/IMG_3244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Scfd1yec0jI/AAAAAAAAABA/7cg-rA1XrMI/s320/IMG_3244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461801286455858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Scfd--2oDcI/AAAAAAAAABI/iQlXUNL6l2A/s1600-h/IMG_3245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Scfd--2oDcI/AAAAAAAAABI/iQlXUNL6l2A/s320/IMG_3245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316461959227903426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow days are fun.  I will soon finally make my vlogs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what else is interesting.  Update again later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-9045768293037353137?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/9045768293037353137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=9045768293037353137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/9045768293037353137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/9045768293037353137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/03/squirrels-are-cute.html' title='Squirrels are cute'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/Scfd1yec0jI/AAAAAAAAABA/7cg-rA1XrMI/s72-c/IMG_3244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-8487672038489438594</id><published>2009-01-30T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T10:19:11.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EHhh</title><content type='html'>I have a few minutes before class, so I'm going to update a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;So, last night, Mai, Leo, Phana and I all went to dinner last night after I had my piano lesson.  We went to Miso in Annandale and we all got free ice cream!  Woot.  =D&lt;br /&gt;Back to my story, before I went to pick Phana up, I went to the mall to pick up my paycheck, but sadly, they didn't have them in yet.  So I drove to the mall for no reason.  Ugh. I'm losing train of thought. &lt;br /&gt;Last night I slept in Mai's dorm and we stayed up till 2 o'clock making stupid videos of ourselves.  That's why I'm tired.  Ugh.  I'm tired and I'll update later.&lt;br /&gt;DONE FOR NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating because Mai always complains that I don't update.  so here's an update.&lt;br /&gt;We'll edit the videos and post them up later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-8487672038489438594?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/8487672038489438594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=8487672038489438594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/8487672038489438594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/8487672038489438594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/01/ehhh.html' title='EHhh'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-5899939231302922287</id><published>2009-01-21T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T17:59:02.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of classes.</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am posting about my first day of classes.  BOO.  Boring.  Yuck.  Anyway.  I don't have much to say about it.  One of my classes is canceled and is meeting next week instead.  Odd, isn't it?  Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;TODAY:  Phana, Leo, Robert, &amp;amp; I all helped Mai move back into her dorm.  I wish I had pictures of how messy it was, but sadly I don't. &lt;br /&gt;Mai and I were vlogging and we are silly geese.  I'd post them up, but I'd rather not...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;OTHER NEWS:  Kaye finally got a new car! &lt;br /&gt;2005 Black Toyota Camry SE.  Beautiful car.  Black interior.  Spoiler.  Alloy rims.  =D  Love my car.  I'll post up pictures later.&lt;br /&gt;AND  I started another story.  I think I'm going to start posting on my 'story' blog soon... hopefully.  YES!  I shall.  =D  I need to go edit... then I'll do that.  WOOT WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  I'm bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-5899939231302922287?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/5899939231302922287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=5899939231302922287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5899939231302922287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5899939231302922287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-classes.html' title='First day of classes.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-3905870988132765798</id><published>2008-12-30T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:18:33.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I was bored and decided to FINALLY make a blog for my stories.  I shall be posting (frequently I hope) new chapters and stories.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link: &lt;a href="http://excusemewhilstikissthesky.blogspot.com/"&gt;ExcuseMeWhilstIKissTheSky.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of boredumness.  Look what I made since I camwhore so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205914_9590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205914_9590.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  See what boredum does to you.  Anyway.  I should post on Christmas Happenings yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning:  I went to Church with the family.  The usual.  Came back home and opened presents.  Yay!  Actually it was more exciting for me because I gave more presents than received.  Yay presents!&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon:  Jason came by and Mother made fried rice for the small gift exchanging party at Mai's house.&lt;br /&gt;Evening: Went to Mai's house.  The guys cooked.  Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205891_6300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 252px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205891_6300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was too cute.  Then presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Fe/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205900_8800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 332px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205900_8800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205906_565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 333px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205906_565.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205912_2280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 253px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1925/166/50/1565280250/n1565280250_30205912_2280.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-3905870988132765798?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/3905870988132765798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=3905870988132765798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/3905870988132765798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/3905870988132765798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-996548531265935089</id><published>2008-12-28T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:26:31.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranting on about Everything.</title><content type='html'>First off, people in general are crazy.  I can refer to a few situations, but let me start with the retail details. (Ha.  It rhymes.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho.  I was at work with my lovely co-workers and this lady comes in, about to buy a pair of shoes.  My co-worker is at the cash register and wants to pay with a gift certificate.  So, doing what the computer says, my co-worker takes the gift certificate to verify it and goes ahead and tries to give the change back in merchandise credit because it won't allow it any other way. Then of course, the lady goes off on her, and I look over, realizing that she is going crazy.  My other co-worker comes back from getting coffee and tries to help her, but we all realize we can't do anything and the computer won't allow us. &lt;br /&gt;It went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean you can't give me cash back?!" the crazy lady said.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry Ma'am, but it won't let me.  I can only give you merchandise credit," said my co-worker.  We'll call her co-worker 1.&lt;br /&gt;"No, this crazy!  I shouldn't have to get merchandise credit.  I want my money back. I don't want these shoes!"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, but that's all we can do Ma'am.  I can't do anything else."&lt;br /&gt;"Where's your manager?  How come she isn't here...blah blah blah," and she went on.  I swear I was about to smack her across the face.  No joke, I hit one of the walls in the back stock room. &lt;br /&gt;"You can come back tomorrow.  My manager will be here tomorrow and she can give you cash back, but for now, we don't have authority to do that," coworker 1 said while she was on the phone with my manager.&lt;br /&gt;"No.  I don't want the shoes.  I want my money back.  I can't believe you don't have authority to do that.  Let me talk to her," and there she goes and takes MY phone from my co-worker and puts her bitchy germs on it.  Sorry for the profanity, but seriously.  What a fucker.  Then she wastes everyone elses time because the computer breaks because of her fucking ass and her bitchy attitude and non-cooperation and goes ahead and everyone else gets tired and we can't ring up everyone else because of her.  SO people left the store, instead of buying.  DAMN.  BITCH.  Anyway.  So in the end, basically, she wasted OUR TIME and the time of the customers.  I wish I was one of the customers and I could go off on her too, at least, then I wouldn't be in trouble.  :D  But, I was so close to going off on her.  I semi-did just telling her that we can't do anything about it, then come back later.  Seriously.  WTF.  Anyway.  That was the end of that.  Wasted at least 45 minutes or an hour of hour time since she was in the store acting ridiculous.  BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo.  Finally let that all out. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Other people are crazy too.  What would you do if someone you knew for so long and you had also helped throughout his/her life had just gone off and talked shit behind your back?  Yes.  I'm sure you would be pissed off too, huh? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, funny I just laugh at it actually and what he/she has done with the whole situation, acting a bit immature about it all.  But now it's not too much my problem.  I just would like to talk to him/her face to face and let all my thoughts out that's all.  I wish he/she could just come up to me face to face because he/she can't even do that.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are certain people in this world, no matter what, they have interesting ways of thinking and can't find respect or courtesy.  Or are just plain crazy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-996548531265935089?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/996548531265935089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=996548531265935089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/996548531265935089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/996548531265935089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/ranting-on-about-everything.html' title='Ranting on about Everything.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-2499361310857361845</id><published>2008-12-27T19:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T19:20:21.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout.</title><content type='html'>It's my new layout!&lt;br /&gt;Wahoo! &lt;br /&gt;I want to blog a little more, but I have neglected my Soompi for awhile and should update that first.  I feel like writing as of now.  =D&lt;br /&gt;Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-2499361310857361845?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/2499361310857361845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=2499361310857361845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/2499361310857361845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/2499361310857361845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-layout.html' title='New Layout.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-6413742156038559348</id><published>2008-12-17T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:44:41.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retail sucks.</title><content type='html'>Well, I will start off with what tonight.  Today, I finally got some things I needed to get done at the bank.  YES!  My car is very messy.  I moved back to my house for the holidays and my room is a mess!  I can't see the floor... -.-  Literally speaking.  I have a suitcase and duffle bag full of clothes along with a laundry basket of stuff such as shoes and girlie essentials: Blow dryer, straightener, and the likes. &lt;br /&gt;Today was my old high school's concert and I played as a pianist for them.  It was alright... I guess... I didn't get to sit with my friends because I was the official page turner for the other pianist for the night and she was mine.  I didn't love the selection of pieces regarding the orchestra and it honestly wasn't THAT long... I guess because I was turning pages and not sitting next to Jason (the boyfriend).  Yeah.  But, yes.&lt;br /&gt;Let me rant on about how I despise retail sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;This is my story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at work yesterday night actually, with the closing shift.  I had some things to do such as reprice all the shoes ( I work at a woman's shoe store ) and clean up the shelves and reorganize some shoes here and there which takes at least a good hour and half to do all of that.  I was hoping it would be slow as always, but sadly, it wasn't.  There were people, groups I should say, coming in and trying things on without actually buying.  It's not too bad, but when people ask for several shoes.... it gets on my effing nerves.  I was with a customer and this girl from another store calls telling me that someone who ordered a shoe never received it.  I told the other girl that I was with a customer and would call her back later.  After the customer left, I finally looked through records to look for the shipment/order.  According to our records, it definitely had been sent out.  I called the girl back and ten minutes later, the customer who never got the shoes, called us.  Of course... She starts bitching at me while another customer walks in.  She tells me this and that and I try explaining to her that we shipped the shoe out and we can't do anything about it.  The UPS had sent it to the wrong place, why blame us?  The small little store?  We have no more control over it and yada yada.  She was like 'Why are you giving me such and attitude?'.  Good thing I didn't blow up.  I walked to the back, taking a few deep breaths because I knew the next person that walked in might have gotten some definite attitude from me... but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;That was my day.  Yuckers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.  Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-6413742156038559348?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/6413742156038559348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=6413742156038559348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6413742156038559348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6413742156038559348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/retail-sucks.html' title='Retail sucks.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-7633269682382054263</id><published>2008-12-11T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:21:13.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated Christmas List</title><content type='html'>Updated. With Pictures! (On Mai's Request)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.yai.bz/assets/59/767/l_p1011976759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 137px;" src="http://i.yai.bz/assets/59/767/l_p1011976759.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Mirotic (DBSK's NEW CD)&lt;br /&gt;    -Don't really care which version...A,B,C...&lt;br /&gt;      as long as it is Korean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s2.thisnext.com/media/230x230_no_border/Members-Only-Black-Shiny_8F6F0D7F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 178px;" src="http://s2.thisnext.com/media/230x230_no_border/Members-Only-Black-Shiny_8F6F0D7F.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Shiny Leggings&lt;br /&gt;Size: SMALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsa0503_Slate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 182px;" src="http://i.americanapparel.net/storefront/images/detail/serve.asp?media=rsa0503_Slate.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  3. Unisex Circle Scarf from American Apparel&lt;br /&gt;Size: Small&lt;br /&gt;Preferably black, brown, gray, or dark blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51EO0K0t4LL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51EO0K0t4LL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   4. Britney Spears CD: Circus&lt;br /&gt;...I like the songs.  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/57090508-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/57090508-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="items_name"&gt;Drawstring Waist Open Cardigan&lt;/span&gt; (Forever 21)&lt;br /&gt;Size Small or XS&lt;br /&gt;Preferably black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/56775490-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 184px;" src="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/56775490-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6. Knotted Front Tunic (Forever 21)&lt;br /&gt;Size: Small&lt;br /&gt;Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15359854_01_b?$magnify$"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 105px; height: 158px;" src="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15359854_01_b?$magnify$" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                7.   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Silence &amp;amp; Noise Full Knit Suspender Skirt&lt;/span&gt; (Urban Outfitters)&lt;br /&gt;             Size: Small/XS...&lt;br /&gt;            Black.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15071913_11_b?$prodmain$"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 231px;" src="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15071913_11_b?$prodmain$" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Marled Sweater Crochet Tights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Size Small&lt;br /&gt;   White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15065022_04_b?$detailmain$"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 318px;" src="http://images.urbanoutfitters.com/is/image/UrbanOutfitters/15065022_04_b?$detailmain$" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knee high socks in general&lt;br /&gt;Small&lt;br /&gt;Black or crochet kind...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-7633269682382054263?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/7633269682382054263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=7633269682382054263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/7633269682382054263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/7633269682382054263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/updated-christmas-list.html' title='Updated Christmas List'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-944723930316379160</id><published>2008-12-11T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:45:00.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night Dinner</title><content type='html'>So last... I can't remember when, but last weekend sometime, Mai and I are were going to do a few things, but we ended up not doing anything except eating.&lt;br /&gt;It snowed and it was icy...&lt;br /&gt;But that's not part of the subject.  So we waited at the mall for ... ever.. for Phana to finally get off work and she got off at 12 something.  CRAZY.  Her store is crazy.  Seriously.  Who keeps their associates THAT long after CLOSE?  UGH. Anywho.  Mai and I went to Macy's and bought something.  I got two cardigans.  Grey and black.&lt;br /&gt;Well... anyway.  OH.  And I got hit on while I was in the parking lot... -.- Singing jingles to myself... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;NYWHO.  After Phana FINALLY got off work, we went to eat at YeeChon.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.  YeeChon.  Open 24 hours.  Korean restaurant.  Wahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay food!  Mai and I were starving children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 466px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YUMMY FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a second we thought it was the crunchy noodles... it wasn't... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/yechon2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lettuce and tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for blurry pictures.  &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But.  That's enough for now.  Most of my finals are over.  One more on Tuesday and I'm free!  YAY!  =D&lt;br /&gt;OH.  BTW.  --EDIT--&lt;br /&gt;CURRENT SONG:  &lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/joo-eun/music/UaQhFOrD/navi_i_love_you/"&gt;Navi - I Love You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-944723930316379160?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/944723930316379160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=944723930316379160' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/944723930316379160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/944723930316379160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/late-night-dinner.html' title='Late Night Dinner'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i6.photobucket.com/albums/y217/babiismilezXD/blog/th_yechon5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-5367524041145003926</id><published>2008-12-03T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:24:02.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness and Ranting</title><content type='html'>First off, I will refine my Christmas list because someone has been bugging me about it for the past few weeks, at least ever since I posted it up.  Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. &lt;br /&gt;Here is the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.forever21.com/images/large/54127249-02.jpg"&gt;Leggings&lt;/a&gt; or these &lt;a href="http://s2.thisnext.com/media/230x230_no_border/Members-Only-Black-Shiny_8F6F0D7F.jpg"&gt;Shiny Leggings&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://store.americanapparel.net/rsa0503.html"&gt;Scarf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gift Card(s)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.the-digital-picture.com/Images/Other/Canon-Telephoto-Zoom-Lens-Comparison-1.jpg"&gt;Zoom lens&lt;/a&gt; for my camera&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.stevemadden.com/item.aspx?id=46769"&gt;Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. [s]New phone[/s]&lt;br /&gt;7. Money&lt;br /&gt;8. Clothes in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.  That's all I can think of for now.  Well, let me go ahead and talk about randomness.  Thanksgiving at my house was alright.  A few people came over.  I have no pictures.  Boohoo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Friday shopping:  Got most of my Christmas shopping done.  I didn't have to work.  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.  Mai and I are haters.  I'd blog some more.  But I'm watching a movie. &lt;br /&gt;Blog and post pictures up later.  =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-5367524041145003926?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/5367524041145003926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=5367524041145003926' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5367524041145003926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5367524041145003926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/12/randomness-and-ranting.html' title='Randomness and Ranting'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-8384352218919078211</id><published>2008-11-16T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:31:33.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas mood</title><content type='html'>So, I'm here writing.  I realized I haven't updated this blog in a long time.  I figured I might as well use it for something, right?  So, I'm in the Christmas mood.  I'm updating my iPod with new music of Christmas.  Yay!  I need to make a Christmas list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, my list consists of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-New zoom lens for my digital SLR&lt;br /&gt;-New phone&lt;br /&gt;-Clothes&lt;br /&gt;-Boots (Yes, I need more boots.)&lt;br /&gt;-Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything else right now.  So yeah.  I love the holiday season.  It makes everyone feel all warm inside and brings everyone together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.  I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm going to be broke after Christmas since... I'll be buying presents and what not.  Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BTW.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I will hopefully get a new Christmas layout up soon.  =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-8384352218919078211?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/8384352218919078211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=8384352218919078211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/8384352218919078211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/8384352218919078211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-blog.html' title='Christmas mood'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-5675499617328273040</id><published>2008-02-22T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T22:08:26.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout...</title><content type='html'>I'm working on a new layout... but as of now... it's kind of under construction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-5675499617328273040?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/5675499617328273040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=5675499617328273040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5675499617328273040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/5675499617328273040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-layout.html' title='New Layout...'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-4743937829249497129</id><published>2008-02-21T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T22:37:04.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO LONG</title><content type='html'>AH!  It's been so long since I've been on here.  I need to change my layout, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... it's been a year since I've posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a 'facebook' now, like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;It is 1:33 AM.  Why I'm up, you ask?  I've been working on some yearbook things.  I'm finally done and I'm quite tired, but I thought I might post. &lt;br /&gt;Well, let's see. &lt;br /&gt;After I finish making a new layout... in the near future...  I'm going to make this my 'story' and blog page?  I don't know.  I should stop talking now. &lt;br /&gt;BLAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things coming up now:&lt;br /&gt;3/17 Spring Break Starts! WAHOO!&lt;br /&gt;3/27 Spring Trip (Orchestra is going to Williamsburg)&lt;br /&gt;4/..something Prom!&lt;br /&gt;5/30 GRADUATION!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing a million dates in there, but those are the important ones.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to graduate!   YIPPEEE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-4743937829249497129?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/4743937829249497129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=4743937829249497129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/4743937829249497129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/4743937829249497129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-long.html' title='SO LONG'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-6010165291198592594</id><published>2007-02-11T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T11:20:04.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho hum ho hum.</title><content type='html'>Hm, I haven't been on here in awhile.  Lala. &lt;br /&gt;Ho hum ho hum. &lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day is Wednesday &amp; I'm planning to make cookies.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I went to the mall with Stephanie yesterday &amp;amp; we attempted to research for history.&lt;br /&gt;lala.  I don't know what else to say.  I'm done.  Um... &lt;br /&gt;SATs in March.&lt;br /&gt;Behind the wheel in a week.&lt;br /&gt;Jason's Birthday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Prom is in April.&lt;br /&gt;School ends in June.&lt;br /&gt;Then finally summer comes.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-6010165291198592594?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/6010165291198592594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=6010165291198592594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6010165291198592594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/6010165291198592594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2007/02/ho-hum-ho-hum.html' title='Ho hum ho hum.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-114486338823127308</id><published>2006-04-12T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:53:32.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break update.</title><content type='html'>I haven't actually been on this blogger thing for awhile. I suppose it's time to update it. It's almost a year .... Yeah. Oops. [=.&lt;br /&gt;Anything new, I must say, nothing really. During the almost past year:&lt;br /&gt;Sophomore year began. Hard Classes. Cheer in Fall. Cheer in Winter. Lax in Spring. Got my permit. Went to Florida with my bestest buddies for the orchestra trip. Can't remember what happened. Now it's Spring Break. JOY.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Writing a story? Hmm. That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Bye now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-114486338823127308?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/114486338823127308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=114486338823127308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/114486338823127308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/114486338823127308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2006/04/spring-break-update.html' title='Spring Break update.'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14494936.post-112145434871568005</id><published>2005-07-15T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T17:40:08.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredummm</title><content type='html'>Hmm. Very boreded. Made this blogger. Haha. Only, Me, Anisha, and EJ have this because we are soo cool. [=. This is kinda cool. Hmm. Blah. I made a layout for it too. Out of my boredum. Super extremely bored. Edit this later good bye! AHHH this isn't letting me allow comments!!! GRRRR...&lt;br /&gt;YES I FINISHED ... The comments work. Now you guys can leave me a comment, oh wait, you probably dont have blogger =P. Yupp. DONEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO ANISHAAA FOR THE CUTE LITTLE SONG [=.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14494936-112145434871568005?l=xloveseed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/feeds/112145434871568005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14494936&amp;postID=112145434871568005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/112145434871568005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14494936/posts/default/112145434871568005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xloveseed.blogspot.com/2005/07/boredummm.html' title='Boredummm'/><author><name>Kaye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14591209178834730880</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tkRIvMqIURY/SUHrd4J_gjI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/JAj2cm0PU8w/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
