<?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-7530458</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:58:11.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><subtitle type='html'>This page is so outdated but I'm too slothful to change it.

Find me on friendster mon amies.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</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>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-2272894258800212686</id><published>2007-09-15T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T09:21:14.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We have Moved, Poppets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVED:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://whimisicalwhimsy.livejournal.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;See you guys over there. &lt;3&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/7530458-2272894258800212686?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2272894258800212686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=2272894258800212686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2272894258800212686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2272894258800212686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-have-moved-poppets.html' title='We have Moved, Poppets'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-8220378639752926738</id><published>2007-06-02T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T11:08:29.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you're a sad cartoon of a broken heart bleeding all over the floor</title><content type='html'>Due to much vapidity, lack of whinging and subsequent brain malfunctioning, this blogger is taking a holiday from her blog. She feels much inclined to perceive herself as a woman with hardly any strong views about the eco system and moral decisions. In other words blonde. Her previous moral convictions seem to exert themselves unaggressively now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are much welcome to spam or piss on it really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-8220378639752926738?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8220378639752926738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=8220378639752926738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8220378639752926738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8220378639752926738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-sad-cartoon-of-broken-heart.html' title='you&apos;re a sad cartoon of a broken heart bleeding all over the floor'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-9164137688139295711</id><published>2007-05-05T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T10:13:55.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHERE IS MY PHONE??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't bloody well find it, I've tried calling it and I'm pretty sure its not on the soundless profile but psychobabble and thus would play Maddening Shroud by Frou Frou if it rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I devote the rest of this post to letting off steam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zar I know how you feel about displacement when you misplace things because I feel so bloody displaced it feels like I'm on another continent or planet or solar system and Iwanttobreakoutinachildishwhineofwhereismyphoneandprancearoundthehouse with much immaturity yelling fuck you you stupid displacing whatsits of entropy give me back my phone. I mean isn't it enough you guys have like important stuff like dustballs and possibly Atlantis. Anyway my phone doesn't cost money but I want it back because it has sentimental value and also because I want to locate my fellow spca person at the tea party tomorrow at the swisshotel and I'll be damned if I lose my text messages again. Buggerbuggerbuggerbuggerbuggerbugger all this for a larkee. I want to squishpop non living things and throw them out a window. And I'm sure it has to be somewhere so TURN UP ALREADY. You are a means of communication and not a playpal in hide and go seek. I need more swear words. Stupid fucking lost thingys. Why do you have to get lost and can I actually attach a GPS system to all my items so I don't routinely feel murderous. Fuckitbuggerwhatsits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-9164137688139295711?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/9164137688139295711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=9164137688139295711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/9164137688139295711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/9164137688139295711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/05/where-is-my-phone-i-cant-bloody-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-3946440456280821399</id><published>2007-04-24T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T04:14:56.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MRGAHH</title><content type='html'>Did anyone else get accepted into the Literature Honours Programme at NTU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or know when the NUS letters are getting here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hyperventilates*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-3946440456280821399?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3946440456280821399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=3946440456280821399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/3946440456280821399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/3946440456280821399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/04/mrgahh.html' title='MRGAHH'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-1147415371941412931</id><published>2007-04-20T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T07:31:57.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singlish! Like totally.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So its not that Sam and I are bad at Chinese and Singlish, we just are linguistically impaired in that area. Kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Of Chinese and Singlish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i think we were chinese gramatically wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ni shi yi ge hen hao de pen you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even think the han yi pinyin is wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wo ai ni too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in a non lezzie way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLB rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;if chinese ppl looked at our convo they would fry us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of cursing and suchlike&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chi da pian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ewwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhahhahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ni hen wan pi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the hell did u say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you are very naughty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;errr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i wanted to say you shouldn't curse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know the chinese words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni bu yao suo da pian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wo men de hua yu hen cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u mean, wo men de chong wen hen cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hua yu means chinese too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We suck...erm tea!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we are cha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i think we're saying tea and not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we are tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Of broken heads and Chinese classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo men de tou nao puo le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omggt remember the hao pen you magazine that they used to give us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in primary school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sound like that now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;OMGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burn it burnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ahahahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puo isn't a wordd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yes it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;spoilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We are proficient in Singlish, yes we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its not spelt like that leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 am oreddy you must do your work leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cannot anyhow talk one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wo yao zuo kong ke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi dao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you so goot one ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ahhahhahhhhahhahahhhha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is got one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahahahhahhahhah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny we can da pian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, xiao pian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;And sometimes, other people are worse&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my guy friends, he's all like, omgg, say that im cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni hen ke ai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i said he's stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahahhahhhaahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he bought it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;OMGGT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You are evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did he ever find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;now he says "woe han ban tan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahahhha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOODNESS AHAHAHAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evilevieiellll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are a genius of the first water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank u thank u i feel ur love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait til he meets someone else chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;and he is the twit of the first brigade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head* Yes there are many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's doing international business too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oh dear imagine if he tries to pick up some chinese chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should teach himhow to say "wo shi yi ge (prostitute)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;wait let me think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i can only come up with mai shen ti de ren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy what??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buy body??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nooo SELL body person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;so tedious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my brain got tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;But then in the end, we can cheat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did we survive chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;if we visit china for our backpacking escapade, we must rest a day after we speak like 3 sentences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noo you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what we do is we get bridget to do the talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll take 3 days just to order food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we stay back and smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU are the genius of the first water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;feel the love feel the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;uh huh uh huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bow down bow down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;get jiggy with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo-er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The twain are not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUST CHI LE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;what you haven't chi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you crazy toot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go chii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did u think i was doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seee! you should have gone with Chris for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dodo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chi means eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;you know that right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;chee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what did you think it was???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's qi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;OH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;we need Bridget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like as our dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;she'll get vair tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but we will have food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everyone wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you all should qi now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;okay, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo yao qi le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zai chien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;zai jian le&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's so wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i know right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zai jiannn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh Baby says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets stick to LAOAFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go forth, Sam, and use your red bottomosity wisely.(Penn State's Prayers Are With Virginia Tech says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAOAFC&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/7530458-1147415371941412931?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1147415371941412931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=1147415371941412931' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Like totally.'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-4310142084523703981</id><published>2007-04-18T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T07:14:46.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Terrifying Message from Al Gore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steffi needs a fresh supply of dead baby jokes. Yes she does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please make your &lt;strong&gt;contributions&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="252" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5BjrOi4vF24"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5BjrOi4vF24" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-4310142084523703981?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-955991490713766804</id><published>2007-04-11T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T11:59:23.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Creepy Git</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today I had the misfortune of meeting le creepy git and the chance to practice my snooty voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Le Creepy Git (LCG): Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Hello, do I know you, you look familiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: No I don't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Okay, so what spurred this *gestures wildly* conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: You looked interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Ah *goes back to reading*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: Maybe I was a previous colleague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(go away and let me read)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: No I doubt it, I'm still in school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(oh great library stalker scenario again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: Really, you look older. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Oh gee, are you trying to establish consensual age you perv)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: I'm waiting for uni to start actually. *goes back to reading &lt;em&gt;again*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: Oh what Junior College were you from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Catholic Junior College&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: Oh that school is known for one thing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Complete rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG *leers*: Maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Oh piss off and die already, I went to the bloody school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*goes back to reading AGAIN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: I actually thought you were from China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Oh right, like a tourist from China would spend their holiday sitting in a bookstore read...okay I did that when I went to China)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: So you really like Terry Pratchett huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Very much so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(So let me read already dumbass)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LCG: So uh, I have to go off now bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watching him fidget did give me minor satisfaction I must say. Snooty voice really does wonders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, for everyone else, if you see a  tall dark guy with a goatee and a pull over hat at kino, he should be avoided at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cost. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-955991490713766804?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/955991490713766804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=955991490713766804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/955991490713766804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/955991490713766804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/04/le-creepy-git.html' title='Le Creepy Git'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-6327981721018040972</id><published>2007-03-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T10:19:29.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of gloomed dermatologists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheryl, I like your dogs a lot even if they ate a bird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to the doctor today and found him limping around. "You need coffee," I say recognising the all-too familiar foot-dragging slouch of not long ago. "Argh no, I just had my root canal done." I wonder what doctors say to fellow doctors when they go for various treatments. I was about to ask him about the Lactobacillius brochure and yogurt if he wasn't so gloomed, instead he asked about the A levels and university-"Well hopefully, I think...I dunno". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Steffi Loe. Decision making extraordinaire. She flies in the cloud of dunno.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bet you anything the Singapore in this movie will involve sampans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;At World's End&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="252" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1t52deUYcI"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L1t52deUYcI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-6327981721018040972?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6327981721018040972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=6327981721018040972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/6327981721018040972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/6327981721018040972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/03/phwoar.html' title='Of gloomed dermatologists'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-8334173468028535897</id><published>2007-03-05T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T06:35:03.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its not racism, its observation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="252" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-PjyRwfedk"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U-PjyRwfedk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-8334173468028535897?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8334173468028535897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=8334173468028535897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8334173468028535897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8334173468028535897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-not-racism-its-observation.html' title='its not racism, its observation'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-5851152074392832798</id><published>2007-03-03T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T23:06:09.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #dddddd" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Personality is Very Rare (INFP)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/personality.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your personality type is dreamy, romantic, elegant, and expressive.&lt;br /&gt;Only about 5% of all people have your personality, including 6% of all women and 4% of all menYou are Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Perceiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Rare Is Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eeeeee" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 65% Indie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howindieareyouquiz/indie-4.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a very indie person, and admit it, you look down a little on people who strive to be normal.You'll indulge in a little mainstream pop culture every now and then. But for you, anything not indie is a guilty pleasure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="%3Ca"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Indie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 75% Grown Up, 25% Kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howemotionallymatureareyouquiz/mature-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Congratulations, you are definitely quite emotionally mature.Although you have your moments of moodiness, you're usually stable and level headed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howemotionallymatureareyouquiz/"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Emotionally Mature Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-5851152074392832798?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5851152074392832798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=5851152074392832798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/5851152074392832798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/5851152074392832798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/03/la.html' title='La'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-2522884098307719398</id><published>2007-02-26T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:57:14.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;If you're feeling a little stressed, add a drop of lavendar to milk, leave town with an orange and pretend you're laughing at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-2522884098307719398?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2522884098307719398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=2522884098307719398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2522884098307719398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2522884098307719398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/if-youre-feeling-little-stressed-add.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-7686017368184705542</id><published>2007-02-26T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T04:52:13.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Conversations with my cousins in our gambling den&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Elaina: If you were stranded on a deserted island which sibling would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Catherine: Celestine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Elaina: Why? Because you'll have more to eat when you decide to kill her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kenneth *points at me*: I won't want to be stranded with you. You'll be all NO YOU CANT KILL THE ANIMALS FOR FOOD, be one with the earth. Ommm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;USELESS QUESTIONS FOR THE TERMINALLY BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Where were you 1 hour ago?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Watching Futurama episodes and laughing myself silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Who will be your next kiss?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;PHWOAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Is there anything pink within 10 feet of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nope, because my in built missile defense system shoots it dead before it can spread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) When was the last time you went to the mall?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Friday to watch Half Nelson and have dinner with Atiqah, her sister and Zar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Are you wearing socks right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No, the sock monster ate them with the glinkle glinkle fairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) When was the last time you went out of the state?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last year to Hong Kong where it rained like buggery but the food was delicious so it was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Have you been to the movies in the last week?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Half Nelson! Where I learnt that massive consumption of junk food makes people murderous. ie The Twinkie Defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tea..or water..or something. I'm thirsty now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) What are you wearing right now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;American Eagle Love Nature shirt, secondary school pe shorts and neon blue undies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) What was your last purchase?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fries I shared with Atiqah's sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) If you could be anywhere right now,where would you be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ellemere's port, great sutton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-7686017368184705542?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7686017368184705542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=7686017368184705542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7686017368184705542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7686017368184705542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/conversations-with-my-cousins-in-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-7697036949593459053</id><published>2007-02-21T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-21T04:43:06.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like we did last summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Edit: I've added a new row on the left, basically, this site helps fund books, food, and conservation efforts by using money from sponsors that's given if you click once. So everytime you swing by my blog, take the time to open up a new window with those buttons and click once. It'll make a difference. To your karma too. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 279px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="508" alt="Let's twist again, like we did last summer" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Image092.jpg" width="716" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;How one should play twister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Do not drink Caramel Baileys before hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) Flexibility is really an advantage, do not attempt unless you possess this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Playing it with people who see innuendos in everything is also not a good idea, especially if you are prone to laughing fits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;4) Try not to fall over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;5) Make sure to blame the host for the lack of other board games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6) Do not get covered with the twister mat in the end. Its been on the floor. Its been below people's feet. Spittle has dropped on it. So have unidentified dust/hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Its gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-7697036949593459053?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7697036949593459053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=7697036949593459053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7697036949593459053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7697036949593459053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/like-we-did-last-summer.html' title='Like we did last summer'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-6560106799484984086</id><published>2007-02-18T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T04:02:55.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>laughing trousers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reading Good Omens is definitely the highlight of the day. The moolah of red packets can wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It had been the first of their three great publishing disasters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book was commonly known as the Buggre Alle This Bible. The lengthy compositor's error, if such it may be called, occurs in the book of Ezekiel, chapter 48, verse five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. And bye the border of Dan, from rne the east side to the west side, a portion for Afher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. And bye the border of Afher, fromme the east side even untoe the west side, a portion for&lt;br /&gt;Naphtali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. And bye the border of Naphtali from the east side untoe the west side, a portion for Manaff 'eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Buggre Alle this for a Larke 1 amme sick to mye Hart of typefettinge. Master Biltonn if no Gentelmann, and Master Scagges noe more than a tighte fisted Southwarke Knobbefticke. I telle you, onne a daye laike thif Ennywone withe half an oz of Sense shoulde bee oute in the Sunneshain, ane nott Stucke here alle the liuelong dale inn thif mowldey olde By-Our-Lady Workefhoppe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*"AE@;I*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 And bye the border of Ephraim, from the east fide even untoe the west fide, a portion for Reuben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The Buggre Alle This Bible was also noteworthy for having twenty-seven verses in the third chapter of Genesis, instead of the more usual twenty-four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They followed verse 24, which in the King James version reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So he drove out the man; and he placed at the east of the garden of Eden Cherubims, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life," and read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 And the Lord spake unto the Angel that guarded the eastern gate, saying Where is the flaming sword which was given unto thee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 And the Angel said, I had it here only a moment ago, I must have put it down some where, forget my own head next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 And the Lord did not ask him again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-6560106799484984086?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6560106799484984086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=6560106799484984086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/6560106799484984086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/6560106799484984086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/laughing-trousers.html' title='laughing trousers'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-7981246406249129638</id><published>2007-02-16T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T17:09:53.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>summery girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love friendster because it allows me to be weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/summery1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/summerygirl1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-7981246406249129638?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7981246406249129638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=7981246406249129638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7981246406249129638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7981246406249129638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/summery-girl.html' title='summery girl'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-781067161466889451</id><published>2007-02-13T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T08:48:39.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="252" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UdieuIAiS-c"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UdieuIAiS-c" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-781067161466889451?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/781067161466889451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=781067161466889451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/781067161466889451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/781067161466889451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-8742869787538985760</id><published>2007-02-13T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T02:06:27.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless that</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"I know! Its one of those blue-eyed guys with loads of teeth and hair and skin, and all that modern shit. And he always looked like he was on a boat and gave up his job in cybergenics to go and plant trees in some fucking place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And he had long lashes and he could quote huge chunks of Baudelaire as he stirred his cafe latte, and he wrote a whole load of books and never told you and you were doubly impressed because one day you found them in an airport. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;And, and, he played lead cello in the bulgarian orchestra and didn't tell you until you spent an hour twanging around on your ratty fucking guitar looking for the first two chords of do doo ron ron and he was mysterious and everything and couldn't call because he was smuggling crobian children across the border to safety using his fucking knowledge of missile tactics and his inheritance and everything. And then he got involved in some underground documentary film group and was killed in a really tragic edition...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ONE OF THOSE GUYS HAH!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Don't you just love Dylan Moran stand up comedy.&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/7530458-8742869787538985760?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8742869787538985760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=8742869787538985760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8742869787538985760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8742869787538985760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/priceless-that.html' title='Priceless that'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-8868926373930922404</id><published>2007-02-11T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:56:32.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Code Blode</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whoo Hoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have a new blog layout. Which is still in progress. Does it look okay? Like should the colours be different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I dunno. Damn HTML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-8868926373930922404?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8868926373930922404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=8868926373930922404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8868926373930922404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/8868926373930922404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/code-blode.html' title='Code Blode'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-2668029038366733194</id><published>2007-02-11T00:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:00:59.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONSTRUCTION IN PROGRESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-2668029038366733194?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2668029038366733194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=2668029038366733194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2668029038366733194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/2668029038366733194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/construction-in-progress.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-7080907403244712071</id><published>2007-02-08T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T05:29:28.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping, Sun, Sand, Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 181px; HEIGHT: 143px" height="342" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/bridge.jpg" width="474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday, as Cheryl and I were sipping our Mocha Frappes and Iced Chocolates and enjoying the view at Vivo City, she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hey, let's screw it all and go to Sentosa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Okay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So we did. After much milling about and trying to find the train, we took the bus instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sun, sand,sea AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cafedelmar.com.sg/main/"&gt;CAFE DEL MAR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh the music is SOOO GOOD and its right in front of the friggin sunset like the name says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-7080907403244712071?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7080907403244712071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=7080907403244712071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7080907403244712071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/7080907403244712071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/shopping-sun-sand-fun.html' title='Shopping, Sun, Sand, Fun'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-340118068822977588</id><published>2007-02-03T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T06:07:57.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jas Land</title><content type='html'>PHWOAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two glasses of Merlot + Le Georgia Nicholson book + Down With Love movie = Tres mad Steffi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need best pally to rant to about floppy fringes in bonkeroisity to relieve le mad endorphins which are whizzy like whatsits. Job has also ended which is much cause for celebrationoisty. Balloons make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course moi sex god of lurvee may get silliness but will never let me live it down. Like tic tac toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How mad and marvy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-340118068822977588?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/340118068822977588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=340118068822977588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/340118068822977588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/340118068822977588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/02/jas-land.html' title='Jas Land'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-1635367024454427359</id><published>2007-01-28T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T23:05:45.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Photos!</title><content type='html'>Click &lt;a href="http://odj.livejournal.com/41873.html#cutid1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;here&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;because Atiqah says it better than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sAPwF28O-lc/RbzBePJwIgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fznei6jhbNA/s1600-h/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025104009446302210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sAPwF28O-lc/RbzBePJwIgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fznei6jhbNA/s320/DSC00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-1635367024454427359?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1635367024454427359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=1635367024454427359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/1635367024454427359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/1635367024454427359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/phone-photos.html' title='Phone Photos!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sAPwF28O-lc/RbzBePJwIgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Fznei6jhbNA/s72-c/DSC00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116973484583936722</id><published>2007-01-25T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T06:24:14.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of bus rides and general boingyness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know what happens when you go off caffiene for a month and then drink a mocha frappe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have so much pent up energy now I am slightly unhinged. I did a little dance around the house swishing my skirts just now. I'm like boingboingboingboing now. Also my typing has gotten insanely faster and the keyboard is like suffering under my fingerpads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Clickety clack, three men and a mat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like I said. Unhinged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the bus back from work, it suddenly stopped and the people standing (including myself) were flung around and desperately grabbing stuff and the bus driver yells "Hold on tight! The accelerator can't go up!" After a few seconds he radios his buddy and says casually, "Yeah, its the third time with the accelerator...cannot, of course I have to stop"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then proceeds to zoom past a red light. Was by then grinning like a loon by the sheer insanity of it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And also caffiene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's not all. At every bus stop, he informs the people trying to board, "get on the bus behind for your own safety"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Priceless that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116973484583936722?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116973484583936722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116973484583936722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116973484583936722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116973484583936722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/of-bus-rides-and-general-boingyness.html' title='Of bus rides and general boingyness'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116896032629653166</id><published>2007-01-16T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T07:12:06.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loves Black Books Muchly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Remember, you are a loose lily, floating down an amber river of calm'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;or as Bernard says, &lt;strong&gt;What?! WHAT DOES THIS MEAN????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116896032629653166?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116896032629653166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116896032629653166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116896032629653166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116896032629653166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/loves-black-books-muchly.html' title='Loves Black Books Muchly'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116852739179018225</id><published>2007-01-11T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T06:56:31.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Start watching from 2.02. I think I'm laughed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pR7DBTUIJIk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pR7DBTUIJIk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116852739179018225?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116852739179018225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116852739179018225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116852739179018225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116852739179018225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/black-books.html' title='Black Books'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116844584452608411</id><published>2007-01-10T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T08:17:24.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Friday</title><content type='html'>Paperwork is pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 20 pages worth of correspondance about a pair of pants. After reading the stuff I was filing about button defects and how the stitching of a back pocket is too far left, I have concluded that anyone who can get worked up about buttons is tres sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, no one should pay 60 US dollars for a pair of pants. I have discovered that it is possible for my brain to shut down for 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people are really nice though and there's free milo and tea and stuff. YAY. Think of le cash flow=road trip+plane ticket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116844584452608411?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116844584452608411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116844584452608411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116844584452608411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116844584452608411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/girl-friday.html' title='Girl Friday'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116798746086431179</id><published>2007-01-05T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T00:57:40.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm beginning to wonder if I should change my voice mail as its utter strangeness may deter potential employers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Hi you've reached Steffi's phone, she's currently off her dried frog pills at the moment and possibly bothering an orang utan. If this is a prank call, please do the human gene pool a favour and throw yourself off a cliff. If not, leave a message after the beep."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This little bugger is unbelievably cute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/lovethis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7530458-116798746086431179?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116798746086431179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116798746086431179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116798746086431179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116798746086431179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-beginning-to-wonder-if-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116719697319184356</id><published>2006-12-26T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T21:22:53.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anoia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My recent obssession with photoshop has turned up with this. I couldn't resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can it close on the damn thing but not open with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do we ever use it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is it for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~praise unto Anoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/?action=view&amp;current=Anoia_by_LadyWen.jpg"&gt;Anoia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Anoia_by_LadyWen.jpg"&gt;Goddess of Things That Stick In Drawers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't think anyone has ever used the words 'damn' and 'drawers' in a sentence and shook their fist at their monitor screen as much as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116719697319184356?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116719697319184356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116719697319184356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116719697319184356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116719697319184356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/anoia.html' title='Anoia'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116693154099434815</id><published>2006-12-23T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T05:07:13.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I Want For Christmas Is The Hogfather DVD (a plane ticket is good too)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*dies of happiness*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/mainimage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FY_0gyt51yA" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fate of this magical time rests in the hands of a very motley group: A band of wizards headed up by a mystical university president named Mustrum Ridcully; a loyal manservant who goes by the of Albert; a level headed governess called Susan Sto Helit; and her grandfather, who happens to be..well.Death. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It will take some very extreme measures: Plans must be made, trolls must be fought, fairies must be rescued, and DEATH must take up the reins at the helm of the Hogfather's abandoned sleigh, if the Hogfather, and possibly more importantly, the holiday, is to be saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HO HO HO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd better watch out...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teatime is BRILLIANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0EyVGDZUSZk" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116693154099434815?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116693154099434815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116693154099434815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116693154099434815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116693154099434815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-hogfather.html' title='All I Want For Christmas Is The Hogfather DVD (a plane ticket is good too)'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116584696171263467</id><published>2006-12-11T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T06:22:41.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Gore Rocks My Socks (muchly)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh I so want &lt;a href="http://www.climatecrisis.net/"&gt;The Inconvenient Truth&lt;/a&gt; dvd now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally got around to watching it today because Shila organised a private screening of it at Plaza Singapura for all the volunteers of Sungei Buloh. I think Al Gore is a genius for putting this in film because after watching it I feel like I want to do something! Make a difference! If not for myself than my kids. And at the credits I was smiling to myself because I noticed that the theatre was full and there were parents who brought their kids along. So if you do the math, about a hundred people out of the four million people in Singapore to persuade the rest. If it works like a friendster/chain reaction, we're pretty much set.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listen to the Melissa Etheridge theme song (I Need To Wake Up) &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XthWJnOHpVE"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the bus back, I gave up my seat to this middle aged lady and soon the woman behind me followed suit by giving up her seat to an old man and the woman in front of me stood up from her seat too. And even the old man yelled to his wife in front to see if she wanted to sit down. It was the awesomest chain reaction. So if Al Gore believes that one person can make a difference, why don't you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are a few small changes &lt;strong&gt;you &lt;/strong&gt;can make to stop global warming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/untitled-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/t.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116584696171263467?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116584696171263467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116584696171263467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116584696171263467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116584696171263467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/al-gore-rocks-my-socks-muchly.html' title='Al Gore Rocks My Socks (muchly)'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116547060518572355</id><published>2006-12-06T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:55:23.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In My Stocking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_0" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#993333" flashvars="id=0&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fshan.pink-pistol.net%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FMariah%20Carey%20-%20All%20I%20Want%20For%20Christmas%20Is%20You.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#993333;border:#330000;button:#CC0066;player_text:#FFFFFF;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh dancing flamingoes! I haven't done my Christmas shopping! &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/7530458-116547060518572355?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116547060518572355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116547060518572355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116547060518572355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116547060518572355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/in-my-stocking.html' title='In My Stocking'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116530041201518337</id><published>2006-12-04T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:33:32.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>scouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you're reading this you internet googlerer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TAG&lt;/strong&gt; you  silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116530041201518337?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116530041201518337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116530041201518337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116530041201518337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116530041201518337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/scouse.html' title='scouse'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116499844280707660</id><published>2006-12-01T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T10:40:42.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He LOVES me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116499844280707660?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116499844280707660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116499844280707660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116499844280707660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116499844280707660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/12/he-loves-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116471274791122972</id><published>2006-11-28T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T03:22:31.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gym!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reasons why I love the gym at my dad's office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) There's no one there when you go early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) The shower cubicles can fit 10 people in one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) The shower heads are as big as plates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) There is free soap in the showers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) There's friggin hot water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6) There are huge sinks and hairdryers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7) They play cool music like the scissor sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8) Water dispensers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116471274791122972?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116471274791122972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116471274791122972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116471274791122972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116471274791122972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/gym.html' title='Gym!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116460068988423735</id><published>2006-11-26T20:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T20:11:29.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iBored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="320" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/korea.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116460068988423735?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116460068988423735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116460068988423735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116460068988423735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116460068988423735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/ibored_26.html' title='iBored'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116446653817260758</id><published>2006-11-25T06:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T19:29:39.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(its so wrong yet so right? scared/happy/tired all at the same time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116446653817260758?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116441891513005708</id><published>2006-11-24T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T17:41:55.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chin rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Call me &lt;strike&gt;slow&lt;/strike&gt; but I've just discovered this awesome, awesome and brilliant band called Frou Frou which as I understand formed in 1999 and have already broke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Breathe In - Frou Frou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I - read you - and god I'm good at it - I'm so spot on&lt;br /&gt;Chord - shapes in air - go press that dissonance - if you dare&lt;br /&gt;And you - breathing in - finesse an innocent&lt;br /&gt;From her partying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm high enough from all the waiting&lt;br /&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;br /&gt;And I'm high enough from all the waiting&lt;br /&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you no?&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but love, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What - part of no - don't you understand - I've told you before&lt;br /&gt;To just get - off my case - this isn't happening - stop this now&lt;br /&gt;And I - where was I? - I have to be somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Now where did I put it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I’m high enough from all the waiting&lt;br /&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;br /&gt;And I’m high enough from all the waiting&lt;br /&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;br /&gt;Cause I love you no?&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but love you, no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this it - is this it - is this it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes - hello we're back - and we're taking calls&lt;br /&gt;Now what was the question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And I’m high enough from all the waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And I’m high enough from all the waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To ride a wave on your inhaling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause I love you no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Can't help but love you, no...&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/7530458-116441891513005708?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116441891513005708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116441891513005708' title='0 Comments'/><link 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&lt;strike&gt;and not live 5000 friggin miles away&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is unfair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116425812730822151?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116425812730822151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116425812730822151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116425812730822151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116425812730822151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/neargh.html' title='Neargh'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116394292869326747</id><published>2006-11-19T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T05:28:48.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leonard of Quirm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bridget! Send me the birthday pictures! I think this is the first time I wore a dress shorter than yours. And thank you for the beer story, that will keep me laughing for weeks. And also remind me not to get drunk during prom night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Our experiments in using lightning essence to simulate the animation of living matter have reached a conclusion, and not, I fear, a happy one. The last few days all our efforts have been spent in collecting and storing sufficent lightning for our last and greatest experiment. This we achieved by means of many alchemical storage jars, a considerable length of copper wire, and Mr. Dawkins the Rubber Booted Atheist of Sto Lat, who stood on the roof and shouted atheistical abuse in the direction of Cori Celesti. A pleasant enough fellow, but not bright.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116394292869326747?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116394292869326747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116394292869326747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116394292869326747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116394292869326747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/leonard-of-quirm.html' title='Leonard of Quirm'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116369495675193956</id><published>2006-11-16T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T08:39:18.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Save You From Your Old Ways</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Spongebob would say, Bhahahahahaha. Do the test &lt;a href="http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and tell me what you got on my tagboard. I'm ever so curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Priss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Deliberate &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/brutal.gif'" onmouseout="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/DBLDf.gif'" href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brutal &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/love.gif'" onmouseout="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/DBLDf.gif'" href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onmouseover="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/dreamer.gif'" onmouseout="javascript:document.thebigpicture10.src='http://is1.okcupid.com/graphics/persons/DBLDf.gif'" href="http://www.okcupid.com/oktest3#"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreamer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DBLDf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mature. Responsible. Aristocratic. Excuse me. The Priss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Prisses are the smartest of all female types. You're highly perceptive, and confident in your judgements. You'd take brutal honesty over superficiality any time--your friends always know where they stand with you. You're completely unfake. Don't tell me that's not a word. You're also excellent at redirecting internal negative energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These facts indicate people are often intimidated by you. They also fall for you, hard. You have a distant, composed allure that many find irresistible. If only more of them &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;lived up to your standards (ahahahahhaaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You were probably the &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;last among your friends to have sex (gee thanks)&lt;/span&gt;. And the first to pretend that you're pregnant. LOL. Though you're inclined to use sex as weapon, at least it's not as one of mass destruction. You're choosier than most about your partners. A supportive relationship is what you're really after. Whether you know it or not, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;you need something steady &amp;amp; long-term. And soothing (I know)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7530458-116369495675193956?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116369495675193956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116369495675193956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116369495675193956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116369495675193956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-save-you-from-your-old-ways.html' title='To Save You From Your Old Ways'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116361928063031627</id><published>2006-11-15T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T11:34:40.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiwi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe its coffee and history at 3 am but this little video made me cry. Its so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sdUUx5FdySs" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116361928063031627?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116361928063031627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116361928063031627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116361928063031627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116361928063031627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/kiwi.html' title='Kiwi'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116326542929310994</id><published>2006-11-11T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T09:17:09.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pixie Dust, Broken Glass, Sharp Thorns &amp; Blood Spatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the brain of Jerry Seinfeld comes his attempt at making an &lt;strike&gt;animation&lt;/strike&gt; movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I snorted myself silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qtDtxnq8tw8" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116326542929310994?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116326542929310994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116326542929310994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116326542929310994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116326542929310994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/pixie-dust-broken-glass-sharp-thorns.html' title='Pixie Dust, Broken Glass, Sharp Thorns &amp; Blood Spatter'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116281776280924413</id><published>2006-11-06T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T04:57:28.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is more spit than floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Found my journal of my trip to China last year while searching for econs notes and spent a good 15 mins laughing to myself. There is nothing like being in the land of gibber to concentrate your mind on writing. I picked out a few excerpts from the first few pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were looking for our tour guide and my aunt approaches the most likely candidate, this guy carrying a yellow and blue flag. My family is what you call Chinese retarded and it turns out it was the guy beside flag guy who was our tour guide. He held out this Chan Brother's sign in Chinese scrawled in green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave up trying to listen to him on the bus when I realized I was translating phrases like "China is superior than Singapore as it is 400 000 years old and I translated "bullet train" as "peking duck".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.11 pm 'There is more spit than floor'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought went like this "Cold Cold Cold Need Coffee Cold Cold Cold". Then I saw Starbucks and I was like "Alleluia Alleluia" and I purchased the first thing in China, the largest cup of coffee they had. Coffee makes me happy. Yayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was fine actually. The food was good and the company too. One of the families was a mother and son, whom multi tasked his work on his phone while scribbling on a CNBC notepad. But once that was out of the way, he enquired about me being vegetarian and we discussed the sad state about coral reefs and people ruining the sea's biodiversity. He is a recreational diver apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.31 pm First Day of monthly cycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dried panda poop is used to stuff pillows to relieve aching necks. That settles it, the Chinese are insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The embroidery factory was cool. The stictchings looked like a real painting only better. Got attached to this goldfish stitching with three cute poofy goldfish which is supposed to represent Fu, Lok, Shan – wealth, rank, affluency. There is also a Chinese serial I'm missing by that name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like any serial with Bobby Auyang acting in it. He's like a round Chinese Jim Carrey, only much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116281776280924413?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116281776280924413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116281776280924413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116281776280924413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116281776280924413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/there-is-more-spit-than-floor.html' title='There is more spit than floor'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116265732206858856</id><published>2006-11-04T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T08:35:57.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I NEED VICODIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank goodness for John Mayer and Partecemol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116265732206858856?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116265732206858856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116265732206858856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116265732206858856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116265732206858856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/11/ow.html' title='ow'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116228461501029773</id><published>2006-10-31T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T00:50:15.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Samhain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY SAMHAIN EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now we dis this stupid song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sing it as we run along!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why we sing dis we don't know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We can't make der words rhyme prop'ly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sound off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One! Two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sound off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Many! Lots!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sound off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Er...what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Pratchett. But I guess you already know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7530458-116228461501029773?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116228461501029773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116228461501029773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116228461501029773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116228461501029773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-samhain.html' title='Happy Samhain'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116187488690660958</id><published>2006-10-26T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T08:20:12.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Explain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've just discovered [Explain] by &lt;a href="http://winsarahblasko.umusic.com.au/default.asp?referrerCode=smh"&gt;Sarah Blasko &lt;/a&gt;from her album What The Sea Wants, The Sea Will Have. There's really only one word for it...Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[edit] Oh dear, I think I shall die of &lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=blog.view&amp;friendID=33649418&amp;amp;blogID=147557088&amp;amp;MyToken=7f74f2d4-890e-4d4d-b38c-538b80629df2"&gt;laughter&lt;/a&gt;. [/edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l1dizZmIppM" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Sarahblas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116187488690660958?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116187488690660958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116187488690660958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116187488690660958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116187488690660958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/explain.html' title='Explain'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116179781018829773</id><published>2006-10-25T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T10:36:50.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its 1.30 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It finally rained today. I waited ages for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I stuck my nose out through the checkered bars that is my window to inhale the air. Perhaps there's hope after all. Its quiet, really serenely quiet, no random hokkien swear words or mewing cats. Just peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its just so perfect now. That's what I love about rain, it makes everything better. Even those delinquents can't be bothered to get drenched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haze begone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116179781018829773?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116179781018829773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116179781018829773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116179781018829773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116179781018829773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/rain.html' title='rain'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116176469732235893</id><published>2006-10-25T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T02:21:18.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ging gang gooli</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well status update. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Number 1 seems quite likely right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah well, I'm pushing the door marked common sense closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's an awful ruckus behind it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It sounds something like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Dammit Steffi listen to me, are you bloody insane--Ow! Bugger that, you shut it on my finger...HELLOOOO ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Stop watching Spongebob already!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://personaldna.com/t/?k=YNmtiIUfMepRqWg-FP-AACAA-c954&amp;t=Encouraging+Visionary"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hover the mouse over the different colours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently I come down like a pile of rectangular building things on people who "Because you trust people, you take violations of that trust very seriously". Explains a lot really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read my psyche &lt;a href="http://www.personaldna.com/report.php?k=YNmtiIUfMepRqWg-FP-AACAA-c954&amp;amp;u=f319da1cec3e"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116176469732235893?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116176469732235893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116176469732235893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116176469732235893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116176469732235893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/ging-gang-gooli.html' title='ging gang gooli'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116166521176768719</id><published>2006-10-23T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T21:50:23.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>squeak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So I figured these are the seven worst things that could happen when I tell mousy boy I like him. Because what the hey, I'm not going back for tuition and I have nothing to lose anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Worst That Could Happen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Nabilah doesn't get his number&lt;br /&gt;2) He doesn't receive the message&lt;br /&gt;3) He has a girlfriend already&lt;br /&gt;4) He's not interested&lt;br /&gt;5) He thinks I'm weird and avoids me like the plague&lt;br /&gt;6) He wants to wait until after 'A's and doesn't call in the end&lt;br /&gt;7) He's gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all times to like a guy I have to pick now. I'm such a loser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(oh yeah, his name is Russell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116166521176768719?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116166521176768719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116166521176768719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116166521176768719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116166521176768719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/squeak.html' title='squeak'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116162002804355303</id><published>2006-10-23T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T09:13:48.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SexyBack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;mousy boy&lt;/strike&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/7530458-116162002804355303?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116162002804355303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116162002804355303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116162002804355303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116162002804355303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/sexyback.html' title='SexyBack'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116152295158527918</id><published>2006-10-22T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T06:15:51.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pull the other one, it has bells on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Run before you walk! Fly before you crawl! Keep moving forward!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So today I have Moist Von Lipwig&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(&lt;em&gt;pronounced Lipvig&lt;/em&gt;) to thank for my inspiration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In case you were wondering who he is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/moistvonlipwig.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He is a &lt;strong&gt;Postman&lt;/strong&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/7530458-116152295158527918?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116152295158527918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116152295158527918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116152295158527918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116152295158527918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/pull-other-one-it-has-bells-on.html' title='Pull the other one, it has bells on'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116127574984369550</id><published>2006-10-19T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T09:47:59.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting on the world to change</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I WANT MY &lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; ATMOSPHERE BACK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then again if you give it a second thought, the air really belongs to everyone. But still, that's no friggin reason to treat the atmosphere as your own personal toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who should I be angry at? The Indonesian farmers for burning their fields? The Indonesian government for not giving enough of a damn to do something? ASEAN for not enforcing their Agreement on Transboundary Haze Pollution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know, that I dreamt that the world ended and I was among a few dozen people who hid and survived it. So there I was, emerging from the shelter with the survivors and we got around to rebuilding the world. We delegated, we supervised, we cared for the weak. And I was walking through a tree shaded path breathing in the fresh morning air when I thought to myself that we could make it work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nothing so drastic for change I hope but god, this world is going to the dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want air that smells of dew and mornings and is so clear it hurts slightly when you breathe it in. Is that too much to ask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At least there's econs tuition tomorrow, if I don't suffocate walking to the bomb shelter that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116127574984369550?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116127574984369550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116127574984369550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116127574984369550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116127574984369550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='waiting on the world to change'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116101640497065941</id><published>2006-10-16T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T11:26:05.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ribbons of Euphoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Why I will never hear the end of it from Tash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) *Mock hyperventilation whilst fanning herself* 'Oooo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) 'You were eavesdropping on him'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'The entire row was talking about it'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Eavesdroppinggg'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'But-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Eavesdropping'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) 'Nambila was talking to him...you have competition'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4) 'If you don't care why are you so concerned?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5) 'Mousetasia'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I now know how Sal &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;feels&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116101640497065941?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116101640497065941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116101640497065941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116101640497065941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116101640497065941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/ribbons-of-euphoria.html' title='Ribbons of Euphoria'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116074025548128633</id><published>2006-10-13T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T07:23:27.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you leave me feeling dirty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay Claudio you're just being horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is this quirky boy in my econs tuition whose amusing answers pertaining to salt endeared me to him straight away. And he frequently speaks out to ask questions and give answers which is why Claudio told Tash and I that he hated the guy. In his hearing proximity no less as Tash told me later. Informed Claudio that he was being generally horrible. Seriously, he's sitting in front of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HE CAN &lt;strong&gt;HEAR&lt;/strong&gt; YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And he left early too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And before you say Steffi remember the disaster of the last six boys who you thought were interesting-well okay five, the 4th one didn't count on account of him being weird and thinking I was his mistress-non, ma cheries, I am tres cautious like a tight rope walker. I'm just going early on Monday to make sure Claudio sits far away from him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[edit]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tash: He does look a bit mousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: This is seriously disturbing, it means I like animals way too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh god if my future husband looks like a rabbit I won't ever have kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tash: You should at least have one called forestasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tash: or rabbitasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Or Harery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116074025548128633?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116074025548128633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116074025548128633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116074025548128633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116074025548128633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-leave-me-feeling-dirty.html' title='you leave me feeling dirty'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116014540089362148</id><published>2006-10-06T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T07:57:19.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>neena neena neena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Havelock Vetinari is love!'---Gloria's scribbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To which I wrote on her paper "Vimes is much cooler' which followed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gloria: 'Isn't that a colon like Fred Colon?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'We'll kick their googaloug heads in'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'I wonder what will happen if we visited discworld?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'We'll probably get mugged, licensed theft for a commision'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Or be asked to join the seamstress guild'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Who's that man in the seamstress guild?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'There's a man?! Ew, then he'll be like a gigolo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Probably'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Isn't he the one who wanted his socks knitted?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very fun game to play on your own to pass GP and Econs lectures away. Of course your head eventually starts hurting from thinking too much for a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because some quotes need objectivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 527px; HEIGHT: 474px" height="465" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0008.jpg" width="607" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116014540089362148?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116014540089362148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116014540089362148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116014540089362148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116014540089362148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/neena-neena-neena.html' title='neena neena neena'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-116003402723224404</id><published>2006-10-04T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T00:46:16.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 469px; HEIGHT: 214px" height="339" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0005.jpg" width="689" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I finally caved and got Continuum by John Mayer, because there is some music so good it needs to be bought instead of being downloaded or recorded. The music is very bluesy and John Mayer's voice is like melted dark chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think Billy Joel said that modern music should be burnt because its all noise anyway. I have taken to listening to the background beats of the songs I hear on radio and he's right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good God its annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most songs usually have a four tempo drum beat and psycho guitar noise and on top of that, the singer is trying to raise his/her voice above it. Talk about music madness. Even Aint No Other Man, the song which I like listening to has the repetition of four beats which NEVER changes. Ba dum Ba Dum. It goes on and on. And for variation its dumdum dumdum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 276px" height="417" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/continuum.jpg" width="416" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Continuum has the same four beats but its more toned down. The guitar is gorgeous, the bluesy-ness of the songs just wrap around you and its not constant love songs anymore. The songs are about war, life, old age and yes okay maybe one or two love songs. Go &lt;a href="http://www.johnmayer.com/blog"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to listen to some songs from Continuum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"They say we stand for nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And there's no way we ever could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Now we see everything that's going wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;With the world and those who lead it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;We just feel we don't have the means &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;To rise above and beat it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-----Waiting On The World To Change&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"What puts a hundred thousand thousand children in the sand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Belief can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Belief can."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;----Belief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Hold on to whatever you find baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I don't trust myself with loving you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;---I don't trust myself (with loving you)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;'Stop this train' made me cry. I would post the entire song but you should listen to it. The whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Anger he smiles towering in shiny metallic purple armour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Queen Jealously, envy waits behind him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Her fiery green gown sneers at the grassy ground"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;----Bold As Love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-116003402723224404?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/116003402723224404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=116003402723224404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116003402723224404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/116003402723224404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-dear-were-slow-dancing-in-burning.html' title='my dear, we&apos;re slow dancing in a burning room'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115985240061539092</id><published>2006-10-02T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T22:13:20.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mail order brides/grooms anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Welcome to eHarmony Blog, the first and only weblog for eHarmony.com, a web-based matrimonial matchmaking service that successfully marries 90 couples a day.  With 15 million registered members and 17,000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;married couples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; out there matched through eHarmony...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess what. eHarmony went to feature my video on &lt;a href="http://www.pinoy.ca/eharmony/147"&gt;this blog entry&lt;/a&gt;. No wonder it has over a thousand hits. Yeesh. Talk about advertising gimmick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marries 90 couples a day?! Whoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outgoing/www.youtube.com/profile?user=edainme');" href="http://www.youtube.com/profile?user=edainme"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Steffi Loe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; used the song as soundtrack to the following fan video for “You’ve Got Mail,” a film about finding one’s love online:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="This Will Be: Natalie Cole\'s Everlasting Love" onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outgoing/www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html%3FASIN=B000002U5K%26tag=eharmonyblog-20%26lcode=xm2%26cID=2025%26ccmID=165953%26location=/o/ASIN/B000002U5K%253FSubscriptionId=0EMV44A9A5YT1RVDGZ82');" href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html%3FASIN=B000002U5K%26tag=eharmonyblog-20%26lcode=xm2%26cID=2025%26ccmID=165953%26location=/o/ASIN/B000002U5K%253FSubscriptionId=0EMV44A9A5YT1RVDGZ82"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In 2005, eHarmony and its PR and advertising agency Donat/Wald negotiated publishing rights from Warner-Chappell Music and the master license for the Natalie Cole version of the song from EMI.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:urchinTracker ('/outgoing/www.backchannelmedia.com/newsletter/story/8915975608/DonatWald_Takes_Wraps_Off_New_.html');" href="http://www.backchannelmedia.com/newsletter/story/8915975608/DonatWald_Takes_Wraps_Off_New_.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; The song now plays in every single eHarmony radio and TV commercial. In a press release, Donat said, “The new ‘Everlasting Love’ theme and Natalie Cole song provide an extra dimension of warmth and familiarity that will communicate the eHarmony brand to a new population of relationship-minded men and women.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115985240061539092?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115985240061539092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115985240061539092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115985240061539092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115985240061539092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/10/mail-order-bridesgrooms-anyone.html' title='Mail order brides/grooms anyone?'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115953690099417544</id><published>2006-09-29T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T06:35:16.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huff Puff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another fanvid by me from the 10th Kingdom. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yDiz9X0gR7w" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115953690099417544?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115953690099417544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115953690099417544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115953690099417544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115953690099417544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/huff-puff.html' title='Huff Puff'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115945513370389194</id><published>2006-09-28T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T07:52:13.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A fish with a smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wei Xiao De Yu (The Smiling Fish) is a gorgeous book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 503px; HEIGHT: 263px" height="263" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/WeiXiaoDerYu2.jpg" width="485" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at it this way, you all know the standard of my chinese (somewhere in plankton level) and I'm endorsing this book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The illustrations are really watercoloured and simple and each page has about two sentences in basic chinese that I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mostly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; able to understand. But, the good thing about the book is that the storyline is simple, but I mean simple in the way that sunlight is simple. Its beautiful, gives you a warm glow and is thought provoking at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its about this man who brings home a smiling fish to be his companion and best friend. It explores issues about freedom, not only the fish but of the man himself. I can't think of any better way of describing it except that when I read the book, I felt the same way when Mr Fahy showed this quote in lecture today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remembered, how often you and I &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Had tired the sun with talking and sent him down the sky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---Heraclitus, William Cory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not very sure if I should include this. There was a video short based on the book which was selected for the Taiwan, London and Hong Kong film festivals. I think the book has more impact and meaning if you read it. But if you're really dying of curiousity, here's the &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=iJ1_40151z0"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its a chinese book and I love it. That in itself should be evidence how good it is. Its seven dollars at Kino btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115945513370389194?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115945513370389194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115945513370389194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115945513370389194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115945513370389194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/fish-with-smile.html' title='A fish with a smile'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115937696931528345</id><published>2006-09-27T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T10:09:29.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/SAVE0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This has to be my favourite cartoon from Dan Piraro yet. Check out his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bizarro.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, its completely quirky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BTW: PETA completely endorses him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G25HUO6KFNY" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You have to love Gary Oldman. The uncut version of the sadly shortened nokia commercial. Hate the last scene though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115937696931528345?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115937696931528345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115937696931528345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115937696931528345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115937696931528345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/whatever.html' title='What&lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115919110861663490</id><published>2006-09-25T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T06:31:48.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's do the kallang wave at our examiners!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so the way I figure it, this week's pocket money is going towards to Sal's present and the 3 dollar admission fee for le beach trip with Tash, Anisha, Zar and Iz again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And next week, I can &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;get John Mayer's album, Continuum, that I've been drooling over for ages and the week after I'll get the cool webcam from Bridget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see cup noodles in my future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today before Chinese orals, we had a CLB lunch in school. Graham came up with the bright idea of practising our Chinese. It involved taking rap songs and translating them. I think he got a fair bit of Eminem translated. It went dui bu qi ma ma...we got stuck at figuring out what the chinese word for cupboard/closet was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent about fifteen minutes trying to figure out if Golddigger was wa jing or wa jing ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop it like its hot was rather challenging. We settled on diao dong xi hao xiang ri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I'm tired. I don't see the point in trying to improve when after studying so hard for one paper it comes back with crap marks. Damn you international history. The other papers have yet to reveal its depressingness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115919110861663490?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115919110861663490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115919110861663490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115919110861663490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115919110861663490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/lets-do-kallang-wave-at-our-examiners.html' title='Let&apos;s do the kallang wave at our examiners!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115893526303960535</id><published>2006-09-22T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T07:27:43.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Nasty</title><content type='html'>CLB was decidedly humourous today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I wasn't able to comprehend the question, a very helpful person in front yelled out what it meant. I was sitting at the back so I could see the entire class. My old and new CLB class before everyone was mixed around had a general good time and whatnot whereas everyone on the other side of the class were just being generally dull. Although I concede that Chinese produces a brain-numbing effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &lt;strong&gt;Gloria &lt;/strong&gt;why did you sign the attendance form with your Warcraft name?&lt;br /&gt;Liang Bao: Level 54 bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liang Bao(to Zackson): Hey, have you gone shopping for prom.&lt;br /&gt;Zackson: No, where are you gonna go?&lt;br /&gt;Liang Bao: I heard the theme is masquerade.&lt;br /&gt;Zackson: We can come in power ranger masks&lt;br /&gt;Liang Bao: That's a good idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe is foiling my attempts to get over my book deprival. I went to the library and found out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;all&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of them were closed for some function thing and then I think &lt;em&gt;yes we have a bloody newstand.&lt;/em&gt; But noooo, they only had girly magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I spotted National Geographic going for five dollars. And I thought YES. Then I remembered I read it before because my uncle suscribes to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So okay, there is still the second hand book store outside the supermarket.&lt;/em&gt; Which apparently is selling chinese assessment books today. GRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness for Pratchett on my computer. Still, the white light emanating from the monitor screen is getting to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115893526303960535?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115893526303960535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115893526303960535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115893526303960535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115893526303960535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/get-nasty.html' title='Get Nasty'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115850117556449338</id><published>2006-09-17T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T06:56:59.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Quizzes, because</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Travel Profile:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howwelltraveledareyouquiz/travel.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You Are Very Well Traveled in New Zealand (67%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Very Well Traveled in Australia (63%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Somewhat Well Traveled in the United Kingdom (25%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Mostly Untraveled in Eastern Europe (20%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Mostly Untraveled in Asia (17%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Untraveled in Africa(0%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Untraveled in Canada (0%)&lt;br /&gt;You Are Untraveled in Latin America(0%)You Are Untraveled in Scandinavia (0%)You Are Untraveled in Southern Europe (0%)You Are Untraveled in Western Europe (0%)You Are Untraveled in the Middle East (0%)You Are Untraveled in the Midwestern United States (0%)You Are Untraveled in the Northeastern United States (0%)You Are Untraveled in the Southern United States (0%)You Are Untraveled in the Western United States (0%)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Well Traveled Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Psychic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyoupsychicquiz/psychic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are pretty psychic.While you aren't Miss Cleo, you've got a little ESP going on.And although you're sometimes off on your predictions...You're more often right than wrongSo go with your instincts - you know more than you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Psychic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Dosha is Pitta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourdoshaquiz/pitta.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a quick mind, a gift for persuasion, and a sharp sense of humor.You have both the drive and people skills to be a very successful leader.Argumentative and a bit stubborn, you have been known to be a little too set in your ways.But while you may be biased toward your own point of view, you are always honest, fair, and ethical.&lt;br /&gt;With friends: You are outgoing and open to anyone who might want to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;In love: You are picky but passionate&lt;br /&gt;To achieve more balance: Be less judgmental of those around you, and take cool walks in the moonlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourdoshaquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Dosha?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're Totally Sarcastic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howsarcasticareyouquiz/sarcastic-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You sarcastic? Never! You're as sweet as a baby bunny.Seriously, though, you have a sharp tongue - and you aren't afraid to use it.And if people are too wimpy to deal with your attitutde, then too bad. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Sarcastic Are You?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What?! Okay Bridget take this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guys Think You're Easy to Be With... But Not Easy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyoueasyquiz/easy-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're definitely a flirt - and a good one.But you also know that you shouldn't make a move on any cute guy who passes by.You save your seductive moves for someone who already knows the real you.That way, your sex appeal is just part of the whole package.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You Easy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Personality Is Like Acid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdrugisyourpersonalitylikequiz/acid.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A bit wacky, you're very difficult to predict.One moment you're in your own little happy universe...And the next, you're on a bad trip to your own personal hell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Drug Is Your Personality Like?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Cypress Tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourceltichoroscopequiz/cypress-tree.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are strong, adaptable, and striving to be content.You're good at taking what life has to give - even if you don't like it.A passionate lover who can't be satisfied, you are quick tempered at times.You hate loneliness, want love and affection, and need to be needed.A bit of a live wire, you love to gain knowledge any cost... and you can be careless at times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourceltichoroscopequiz/"&gt;What's" Your Celtic Horoscope?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People Envy Your Compassion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdopeopleenvyaboutyouquiz/compassion.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You have a kind heart and an unusual empathy for all living creatures. You tend to absorb others' happiness and pain.People envy your compassion, and more importantly, the connections it helps you build. And compassionate as you are, you feel for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Do People Envy About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 32% Sociopath&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouasociopathquiz/sociopath-2.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;From time to time, you may be a bit troubled and a bit too charming for your own good.It's likely that you're not a sociopath... just quite smart and a bit out of the mainstream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;Are&lt;/a&gt; You A Sociopath?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115850117556449338?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115850117556449338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115850117556449338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115850117556449338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115850117556449338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/random-quizzes-because.html' title='Random Quizzes, because'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115833315864958300</id><published>2006-09-15T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:12:38.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebel Yell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Lukas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the urge to do another icon in Lukas Rossi's honour. Inspired by the very quirky Tommy Lee comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Can you say...*dramatic pause*....rockstar' *tosses mike onto table*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or my personal favourite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You've raised the bar and I'm dragging up a bar stool'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered after I switched Spot 1 and 2, the image editing softwares were deleted so I only could toggle with the contrast and brightness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Mayer's new album &lt;strong&gt;Continuum&lt;/strong&gt; is out. Buy it people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;When I was 13, I picked up a guitar, and I knew what I was supposed to do with the rest of my life. When I was 19, I went to Berklee College of Music in Boston. When I was 22, I signed a recording contract with Columbia Records. When I was 23 I released "Room For Squares", when I was 26 I released "Heavier Things", I started John Mayer Trio at 27, and finished "Continuum" at 28. Not a bad track record, and I have you all to thank for it. You have given me an amazing life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115833315864958300?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115833315864958300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115833315864958300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115833315864958300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115833315864958300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/rebel-yell.html' title='Rebel Yell'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115829649948423194</id><published>2006-09-14T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T22:01:39.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream within a dream within a dream</title><content type='html'>A dream within a dream within a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that’s what I dreamt about yesterday during my two hours of sleep. According to Celeste, Genghis Khan discovered coffee so I have him to thank for my brain working again despite looting and pillaging and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream within a dream within a dream. Okay firstly I was dreaming that I was dreaming. And in the dream of me dreaming, I was trying to wake up from my dream. Does that make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I was dreaming that I was sleeping on my bed. Why you say it could be some subconscious perception of your actual sleeping position. Well. I’m quite sure I’m not capable of hovering two feet above my bed when sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in my dream of dreaming, in that dream, I was rationalising that someone was wrong and clearly explaining that it was obvious I was dreaming because I never dream in such detail. Said detail was a high resolution photograph I was pointing at with evolutionally-skewed whales which had eyes in front of their heads and frog mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this I can’t remember much now except a vague feeling of being pursued. Not running mind you. Not fighting either. Just waiting I think? And in between fluctuated me struggling to wake up hovering two feet above my bed before falling asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt so real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I remember saying was someone’s messing with my dreams. It doesn’t go this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if anyone else has a dream within a dream within a dream. Must be exam stress or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115829649948423194?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115829649948423194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115829649948423194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115829649948423194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115829649948423194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/dream-within-dream-within-dream.html' title='A dream within a dream within a dream'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115821973362105170</id><published>2006-09-14T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T00:42:13.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I couldn't be happier</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY LUKAS ROSSI!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/?action=view&amp;current=untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dancescrazyjig*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So worth the text messaging cost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115821973362105170?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115821973362105170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115821973362105170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115821973362105170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115821973362105170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-couldnt-be-happier.html' title='I couldn&apos;t be happier'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115798883112880614</id><published>2006-09-11T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:33:51.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/?action=view&amp;current=untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/untitled-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lukas Rossi for &lt;a href="http://rockstar.msn.com"&gt;Rockstar Supernova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be waving a cellphone and lighter in anticipation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115798883112880614?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115798883112880614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115798883112880614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115798883112880614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115798883112880614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/vote-now.html' title='Vote Now'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115795383523711592</id><published>2006-09-10T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:50:35.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discworld Con!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tolkien's dead&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JK Rowling said no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phillip Pullman couldn't make it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi, I'm Terry Pratchett"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I WANT TO GO TO THE &lt;a href="http://http://www.dwcon.org/past-events/04retrospective.php"&gt;DISCWORLD CONVENTION&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(at least before I die which is a highly morbid thought which I shall not broach except that I'm quite confident of meeting a &lt;a href="http://www.rgemini.me.uk/dwcon2006/rgallery.php?p=DSCF0784.JPG"&gt;seven foot skeleton&lt;/a&gt; with a &lt;strike&gt;scythe&lt;/strike&gt; vacuum at the convention)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the next one is in 2008. Which I shall then be twenty and probably the youngest one there but that leaves me with two years to earn enough to get a ticket to London and find another Pratchett fan to go with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days in a hotel with Pratchett fans, Terry Pratchett, Stephen Briggs, Diane Duane and much silliness equals &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BLISS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure by the time the Hogfather movie is out Pratchett fans will no longer be in obscurity but multiply like bacteria like LOTR fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will go as Susan. How hard can it be to dye your hair white with a black streak, wear lots of black and have common sense? On the other hand I have to perfect the walking through walls thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again my prom dress and a mask could totally pass off as a Maskerade opera goer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I get taxed for unlicensed cleavage like this other con goer I shall be in happy land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115795383523711592?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115795383523711592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115795383523711592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115795383523711592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115795383523711592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/discworld-con.html' title='Discworld Con!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115772416962335484</id><published>2006-09-08T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T07:02:49.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day at Econs tuition</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Random moment of the day : Cheese &amp; Crackers versus Steffi Loe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria: Augh, I'm so angry, there are no more spreaders.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lim: You can use the stirrers.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Good point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 minutes later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Gloria how do you spread the cheese with the stirrers?&lt;br /&gt;Gloria: Don't use it, cannot one. Just use your hands.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What?! &lt;br /&gt;Gloria: Fine, then you spread until you die.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim: Don't use the stirrers. Its not possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheese and Crackers: 1 , Steffi: 0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115772416962335484?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115772416962335484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115772416962335484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115772416962335484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115772416962335484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/another-day-at-econs-tuition.html' title='Another day at Econs tuition'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115761086354365825</id><published>2006-09-06T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T06:44:02.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh happy days</title><content type='html'>ohmygodohmygodohmygodohmygod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hogfather is going to be made into a TV series for Christmas this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Dies happy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Production shots--&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.paulkidby.com/images/misc/terry-marc.jpg"&gt;(Marc Warren as Teatime)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.paulkidby.com/news/apr2006.html"&gt;(Death and Susan)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.paulkidby.com/news/may2006.html"&gt;(the Unseen University wizards)&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a123/marcwo/Misc/hogfather.jpg"&gt;http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a123/marcwo/Misc/hogfather.jpg&lt;/a&gt; (article)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Hogfather' TV film deal proves an offer Pratchett could not refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Ciar Byrne, Media Correspondent&lt;br /&gt;Published: 09 February 2006 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His tales of a disc-shaped world resting on four elephants carried through space on the back of a giant turtle have hooked millions of readers worldwide. And Terry Pratchett, the best-selling author, now hopes to follow in the footsteps of the Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter films with a £6m screen adaptation of his fantasy novel Hogfather.&lt;br /&gt;It will be the first time that Pratchett's phenomenally successful Discworld series, which has sold more than 45 million copies, has been brought to life on the screen by real actors. David Jason will lead the cast as Albert, Death's assistant, a grumpy 65-year-old elf.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I loved that book. Teatime kills the Hogfather (Santa) and Death has to take his place. Marc Warren from Hustle is playing Teatime which I think is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;"And there's the sign, Ridcully," said the Dean. "You have read it, I assume. You know? The sign which says 'Do not, under any circumstances, open this door'?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Of course I've read it," said Ridcully. "Why d'yer think I want it opened?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;[Footnote: This exchange contains almost all you need to know about human civilization. At least, those bits of it that are now under the sea, fenced off or still smoking.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really want to see is the Bursar on his dried frog pills. And Susan of course. And Death. And Ponder Stibbons. And the Librarian. Actually, I want to see the movie and be in happy land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pratchett as the toy maker&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/calendar2007-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115761086354365825?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115761086354365825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115761086354365825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115761086354365825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115761086354365825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-happy-days.html' title='Oh happy days'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115759805818519354</id><published>2006-09-06T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T20:00:58.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What the f*** is Ladylike</title><content type='html'>Storm Large's original blew my mind. Its called &lt;strong&gt;What the f*** is Ladylike &lt;/strong&gt;but due to censoring whatsits, they made her change it to What the what is Ladylike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ITwSluXYPEM" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Lukas Rossi totally killed it with his original too but he always does. Headspin is such a lovely song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5unBr9UbOc" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115759805818519354?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115759805818519354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115759805818519354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115759805818519354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115759805818519354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/what-f-is-ladylike.html' title='What the f*** is Ladylike'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115748635806138513</id><published>2006-09-05T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:59:18.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You've Got Mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;THE NEW IMPROVED AND DEFINITELY BETTER VERSION OF A FANVID&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I thought the previous one sucked)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it, I know you'll love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KD0Pre2u40Y" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115748635806138513?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115748635806138513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115748635806138513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115748635806138513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115748635806138513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/youve-got-mail.html' title='You&apos;ve Got Mail'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115746466401931258</id><published>2006-09-05T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T06:57:44.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>turtle</title><content type='html'>I do a video one day and I hate it the next. Watch this space. Perfectionalism has kicked in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115746466401931258?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115746466401931258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115746466401931258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115746466401931258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115746466401931258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/turtle.html' title='turtle'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115735460703141646</id><published>2006-09-04T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:41:23.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouquet of newly sharpened pencils and a dog called Brinkley</title><content type='html'>Like I said, I take strange study breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voila&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a You've Got Mail fanvid by....*drumrolls*.... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ClFTIZJzpZ4" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115735460703141646?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115735460703141646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115735460703141646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115735460703141646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115735460703141646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/bouquet-of-newly-sharpened-pencils-and.html' title='Bouquet of newly sharpened pencils and a dog called Brinkley'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115729743746170581</id><published>2006-09-03T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T08:36:10.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowerpot soldiers, go plant geraniums in yourselves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; BORDER-TOP: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; FONT-SIZE: 12px; MIN-HEIGHT: 250px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; BORDER-LEFT: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; WIDTH: 300px; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-BOTTOM: rgb(0,0,0) 1px solid; FONT-FAMILY: arial; HEIGHT: 250px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 13px; MARGIN: 0px 0px 5px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Which character from Arthurian legend are you? detailed answers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bridesandjokers.com/Photos/Cape_Guinevere_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Queen Guinevere. Guinevere was extremely misunderstood. She had a great respect for her husband King Arthur, but he was much older, and she did not love him. Furthermore, she was childless--and in that time, especially for a queen (who had to produce heirs), that was a horrible fate. She fell in love with Lancelot, one of the King's most trusted knights, who was her age. It was true, deep love, but in the end Guinevere sends Lancelot away, admitting that their love was completely wrong. After Arthur's death, she entered a convent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are often misunderstood. In fact, there have probably been times when you just gave up on people, because they just couldn't understand. You may be reserved, even hostile at times, but that doesn't stop people from admiring you from afar, for your beauty or your talents. You pretend to not care what other people think, but you really do. Life seems hard. But you're strong, and you'll get through it.&lt;br /&gt;Take this &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,128)" href="http://quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=17&amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/users/KageTsubasa/quizzes/Which+character+from+Arthurian+legend+are+you%3F+detailed+answers" target="quizilla"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com/redirect.php?statsid=18&amp;amp;url=http://www.quizilla.com/" target="quizilla"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="PADDING-RIGHT: 2px; PADDING-LEFT: 2px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 2px; PADDING-TOP: 2px" src="http://www.quizilla.com/images/codepastes/30qzlogo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Taking a much needed study break today (anger status is still at dangerous levels because I fantasised about doing a roundhouse on the girl rustling a paper bag while I was studying. ie see previous post) and crashed a dog show. I am of course unskilled at the art of identifying dog breeds so dogs from now will be referred too as big, small and comma shaped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;I took a seat at the back and let this huge hush puppy dog lick me all over. It had those eyes that go 'pleasseeee', which added to overall affectionability. So there I was getting dog drool over me and watching dogs running around in a circle. I particularly didn't like the man who owned the n-shaped dog. Firstly, whoever wear's an expensive dark suit in this sort of weather is insane and pretentious and secondly, no dog should look like an anorexic comma shaped supermodel. While they were running around in a circle, I swear the dog was giving its master a 'Why the heck are we doing this' look. At that moment, I was set to believe that dogs were smarter then men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Then just as I was about to give up on the dog show and disinfect myself of dog drool, the juniors category starts. And who should enter first but the most humongous mass of woolly dog. It was white and fluffy and adorable and its owner was very sex godish. Actually, he kind of looks like Sal's eye candy who I dubbed hot ass. But I don't find hot ass cute and neither have i looked at his rear regions. It was just the day that I was trying to explain to Sal the french phrase for 'He has a hot ass'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;My brain cells are trying to figure out why I find that sex god godly when obviously hot ass looks like him. Maybe he's Sal's eye candy? Sal also seems mildly disturbed when I told her about anger giving me an adrenaline rush. It is also interesting to note that the only french sentences I know how to form are &lt;strong&gt;Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir &lt;/strong&gt;and He has a hot ass, which goes to show that I should avoid France in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;But I digress. So anyway, the competition was between fluffball and comma dog. I was silently rooting for fluffy. After running around in a circle and standing on a table, there was much scribbling on clipboards and sex god received a ribbon. The inner me cheered as he also won a blender. The top prize was a tv and a 5kg bag worth of dog food which I reckon comma-shaped dog should have received but I suppose the judges weren't feeling too sympathetic about dog anorexia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So I was sitting there considering if I should go approach le sex god to pat his cute doggy. After all the hush puppy seemed to like me and my neighbour's dog often licks me so I'm sure I have dog affability. But then I remembered I was in my pyjamas and wearing mismatched earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Studying has reduced me to a sad state. The highlight of my day? Eyeballing the comma dog's owner and fancying one who owns a dog that looks like a rug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115729743746170581?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115729743746170581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115729743746170581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115729743746170581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115729743746170581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/09/flowerpot-soldiers-go-plant-geraniums.html' title='Flowerpot soldiers, go plant geraniums in yourselves'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115703399566839154</id><published>2006-08-31T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T07:21:51.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linux, runs best in your mother's basement</title><content type='html'>Not only math students have a sense of humour but computer geeks too. Atiqah I am sorry to say that I think mac is completely user unfriendly. Watch this spoof of a mac commercial. I was laughing my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Photoshop isn't a game'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rjpn3L3bSJQ" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'BSD, its worse than Linux'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gFAJDbV9Vfs" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115703399566839154?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115703399566839154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115703399566839154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115703399566839154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115703399566839154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/linux-runs-best-in-your-mothers.html' title='Linux, runs best in your mother&apos;s basement'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115694977427058011</id><published>2006-08-30T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T08:26:59.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick</title><content type='html'>Whereas the ten commandments are multiple choice to some people, the seven deadly sins are to me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;check those which apply&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pride, envy and sloth are already my bosom buddies and who should come along but anger. Me and anger, we just discovered the other existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and anger, we're a tricky pair. For reasons of social stability, when I'm angry, I try not to let it show. Everyone else is happier that way. If I'm brooding, I'm most likely angry at something. Which is all fine and dandy except that Anger scares me and attracts me. Its the very essence of savouring a sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't give it up. Its so strong, that it gives such a adrenaline rush, I can feel it reaching through my bloodstream, I get light headed and I develop an unquenchable need to run, to shout, to hit something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't let it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it builds, filling every part of me until I can't think of anything else, just a roaring. My heart races, I breathe quicker. Its like water heaving behind the Hover Dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't make me, don't trigger it. Too many times. I could have hit you and you and you. I could. Don't make me. I stay away for my safety. And yours and yours and yours. The faces change the feeling is the same.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I'm afraid of losing my self-control. I think I feel what my primal de-evolved self felt, what it needed for an adrenaline rush. Even as I type this, a vein in my arm is throbbing with a slight sweet tinge of pain from the adrenaline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether to be scared.&lt;br /&gt;Or to embrace it. Because one day its going to all come out and Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're wrong. You're wrong. You've done me wrong. You just did me wrong. The collective who always are. I know you are. I can't do anything. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one who knows me has any idea how badly I want to hit something now. Both my arms have the tinge of adrenaline now. I can't breathe properly. Don't ask me what I'm angry about/for, I don't know myself. My head is throbbing. Last year I dreamt of a dead tiger, with the a strong scent. Tigers represent the passion in your spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddess help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not the first time. But I wouldn't be me if I never felt every emotion to its fullest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115694977427058011?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115694977427058011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115694977427058011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115694977427058011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115694977427058011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/tick.html' title='Tick'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115693523925703165</id><published>2006-08-30T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T07:20:28.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Almost all of our sorrows spring out of our relations with other people'---Arthur Schopenhauer</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="alt: 'Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/IMG_0526.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I just feel a bit &lt;strong&gt;melancholy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115693523925703165?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115693523925703165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115693523925703165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115693523925703165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115693523925703165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/almost-all-of-our-sorrows-spring-out.html' title='&apos;Almost all of our sorrows spring out of our relations with other people&apos;---Arthur Schopenhauer'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115685880290059251</id><published>2006-08-29T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T06:50:31.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this wretched lust for you</title><content type='html'>Much to my shock and horror I have discovered Math Students have a sense of humour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gloria's cousin, Peter's homework&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Expand (a+b)^2&lt;br /&gt;A: (a+b)^2&lt;br /&gt;= (a {largeeeeeee space} + {largeeeeee space} b)^2&lt;br /&gt; (he did it for about 5 lines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And no, the sheer nuttiness doesn't stop there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-SHERRIE! [saccharine.] says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;like find x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bouquet of newly sharpened pencils and a dog called Brinkley says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-SHERRIE! [saccharine.] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and someone drew an arrow to the diagram with label x and wrote: "here it is"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you don't get it, here's something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;JAMIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Blinks at him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh hello, Kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;With great seriousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm as drunk as a fiddler's bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;EDMUND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dryly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks for telling me your great secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;JAMIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Had serious accident. The front steps tried to trample on me. Took advantage of fog to waylay me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;------Long Day's Journey into Night; Eugene O'Neill---------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm beginning to get quite fond of Jamie despite the whole Oedipal Complex thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and to the ivygateblog people, I'm sorry pimping your blog is in the same entry as my monthly cycle. Rich ivy league kids around the world on technorati may be gagging. Buy me a nature reserve. I'll feel proper empathy for you guys then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115685880290059251?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115685880290059251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115685880290059251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115685880290059251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115685880290059251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-wretched-lust-for-you.html' title='this wretched lust for you'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115668409172812972</id><published>2006-08-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T06:15:38.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Servant</title><content type='html'>Man famous people visit my blog and I have no idea who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's current obssession with The Servant has pointed me to their &lt;a href="www.theservant.co.uk"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;(the graphics are cool) where I found out the singer Dan Black has a blog. And do you know why his blog looks familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BECAUSE HE VISITED MINE BEFORE! IT WAS ON MY TRACKER! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked my archives and there it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;br /&gt;0.16% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="bb" href="http://danblack.blogspot.com"&gt;http://danblack.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He visited my blog during the entry of me whinging about winning the poetry competition. Oh joy. Famous person doesn't see intellectual girl but a whiny ungrateful one. Whoop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeesh, and I thought he was some budding songwriter. Apparently he is only famous in France and Italy. So as per Cheryl's request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHERYL LOVES YOU DAN BLACK (if you pop by here again. Just so you know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'never been so excited over a band since jason mraz' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;--Cheryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115668409172812972?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115668409172812972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115668409172812972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115668409172812972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115668409172812972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/servant.html' title='The Servant'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115641361122420020</id><published>2006-08-24T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T03:15:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lukas Rossi equals much love</title><content type='html'>Why I love Rockstar Supernova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/39oqhm1SDRs" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can hear the whole of Continuum-John Mayer's new album &lt;a href="http://www.clearchannelmusic.com/cc-common/mfeatures/johnmayerSP/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I am definitely buying it, only because he isn't buggered at the idea of internet piracy and posted the entire album up. Besides it sounds pretty darn good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115641361122420020?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115641361122420020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115641361122420020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115641361122420020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115641361122420020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/lukas-rossi-equals-much-love.html' title='Lukas Rossi equals much love'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115607984490454354</id><published>2006-08-20T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T07:24:11.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Titus in my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I enjoy eating scrabble letters like candies. Metaphorically speaking, just like Offred in Handmaid's Tale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Language is my anti-drug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have to write a piece for Editorial for the school yearbook but I'm currently have writer's block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;People have writer's block not because they can't write, but because they despair of writing eloquently. - Anna Quindlen, from The New York Times, Sept. 23, 2002 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sums it up nicely I think. Its from a website of &lt;em&gt;the world's humungous collection of writing&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;quotes&lt;/em&gt; which I'm trying to get said inspiration from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Two random things&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) My sister and I were having a conversation about her impending English orals on MSN...while we were in different rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHERRIE! [we've got the dreamers disease(:] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOUNCY FRIVOLOUS HYPERACTIVE SUPERCALIFRAGILISTICASPIALIDOCIOUS JUMPIING BALL EMOTICONS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bouquet of newly sharpened pencils and a dog called Brinkley says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not do to be pretentious and superfluous in frequent intercourse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHERRIE! [we've got the dreamers disease(:] says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is but an unmistakeable and unarguable statement that states but the wonderfully obvious facts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bouquet of newly sharpened pencils and a dog called Brinkley says:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In that you are wrong my genetic counterpart, it is merely a satirically ironic sentence to bring out the hypocrisy and humorous intent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(she signed out after that, I dub this CONVERSATIONS WITH MY SISTER)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) A random guy stopped me at Bishan MRT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: Are you still in school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: Are you from NTU (Nanyang Technological University I think)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Er, no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: So what school are you from then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Oh Catholic Junior College.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(gets this surprised look)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Oh I look older?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: Are you local?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Yes I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: But your accent's quite strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: I think I get that from my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Him: Okay then, bye. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(he waves)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me: Bye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(I wave back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Which just goes to show that a bit of mascara and eyeshadow goes a long way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115607984490454354?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115607984490454354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115607984490454354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115607984490454354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115607984490454354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/titus-in-my-head.html' title='Titus in my head'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115591907711373367</id><published>2006-08-18T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T10:46:41.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm</title><content type='html'>The new John Mayer video for Waiting on the World to Change is out. Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HXWXQeHCWpo" width="432" height="252" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.johnmayer.com/blog"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;/blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115591907711373367?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115591907711373367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115591907711373367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115591907711373367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115591907711373367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115572368041476811</id><published>2006-08-16T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T03:21:20.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard Candy, a good movie if you're 18 and above</title><content type='html'>Hard Candy, the name in itself is a contrast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m getting ahead of myself here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to watch Hard Candy with Atiqah and her best pally. And &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; due to the universal rule of Murphy and conventions, there ARE giggling secondary school girls. Always. In every quiet place there are always giggling school girls. Well, okay since the movie is M18, they aren’t likely from secondary school, but they acted it. It’s the whole metaphoric whatsit that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hard Candy’s plot was definitely good/superb/two thumbs up for creating suspense. You can’t tell from the dialogue who’s actually the innocent one and the dry sarcasm at the later part of the movie between the two characters is really quite amusing at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the movie there was this contrast of red and blue. Blue fading to red transitions, the rooms painted blue, some painted red, the clothes they wear. I have to say that the cinematography is extremely good, the positioning of the shots could make a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on the escalator down I was trying to figure out what the red and blue means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atiqah: Wah lau, its not enough being fsv, you’re a lit fsv student so you have to analyse the camera angles, the transitions, the themes, the colours…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(May contain spoilers, stop reading if you want to watch it first)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atiqah’s theory is that it signifies aggressiveness and passion. After long pondering on the bus, I think red is corruption versus the blue of innocence. In the Sixth Sense, the director used red as a signal for GHOST OVER HERE. But here, the scenes with blue, one of which is the guy buying a shirt for her at the coffee shop earlier in the movie. The shirt is blue. She’s also quite symbolically dressed in blue, her top, her skirt, even her bra strap is blue. So picture of innocence la dee da. When she is performing the castration on the guy for supposedly being a paedophile her surgeon top is completely blue because she hasn’t done it, it stands to reason she isn’t corrupted yet, thus the blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the operation however, when she’s cleaning up traces of herself, the camera focuses on her in front of this red wall before she hangs the picture. And, at the end of the movie, after ending it once and for all, she covers her head with a red hoodie. And it ends. In corruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, when she is typing out a suicide note to cover her tracks, the wall is distinctively blue, which of course won’t be innocence because she already did the op. But then again it could signify the uncertainty of whether the guy is innocent or not. Because she’s framing him and it could represent his innocence instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the contrast in red and blue would also reflect the contrast of the film’s name Hard Candy. Hard conveying weathered with negative connotations whereas Candy is soft and what you associate with more positively. Even red and blue could reflect the gender contrasts as the two main characters are male and female. And the male is being accused of mistreatment of females. I mean all his victims will female, and there is also the possibility of male victims in paedophilia. Think Michael Jackson. Not that he’s guilty, we don’t know that for sure. I’m just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I just overanalysed the first M18 movie I watched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115572368041476811?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115572368041476811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115572368041476811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115572368041476811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115572368041476811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/hard-candy-good-movie-if-youre-18-and.html' title='Hard Candy, a good movie if you&apos;re 18 and above'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115557496792655542</id><published>2006-08-14T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T10:24:32.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth! Justice! Reasonably priced love! Freedom! A hard boiled egg!</title><content type='html'>I seem to have developed a new found trek up the slope of womanhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shopping more, I went ahead and pierced my ears and today, for the first time out of my own free will, I put on make up. Maybe this comes with the territory of being 18. Latent curiousity of 'I wonder what happens if I do this', admittedly similiar to thoughts of people that are currently respiratorally and vertically challenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found myself wondering how a tattoo would look like on my ankle just now, but reasoned the pain and existence of henna is not worth it. So thankfully, my common sense is still intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read somewhere that 18 is the prime age for women to get pregnant. And readers of the male persuasion of my blog stop reading now. You have been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I know you will anyway)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this year, my monthly cycle has become heavier which means that more uterine lining is being sloughed off. My body is screaming KIDS KIDS. At least that's what I think its saying. It smells like vintage wine and I'm not kidding. (sorry for that particular image people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, on a different topic, I found this &lt;a href="http://www.ivygateblog.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; yesterday which I was reading at 1 am in the morning written by students from the ivy league schools. Read the entry about Cornell's authorised school blog, I found it quite amusing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115557496792655542?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115557496792655542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115557496792655542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115557496792655542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115557496792655542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/truth-justice-reasonably-priced-love.html' title='Truth! Justice! Reasonably priced love! Freedom! A hard boiled egg!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115547535975680084</id><published>2006-08-13T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T06:22:39.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nightwatch</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Truth! Justice! Freedom! Reasonably priced love! And a hard boiled egg!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found that line too funny so I'm devoting a whole blog post to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have read Nightwatch and read it again, you get a pat on the head from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who hasn't read Terry Pratchett and appreciated his unique brand of satire and humour,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like do you live in a hole somewhere? Utt Utt! Get to it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115547535975680084?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115547535975680084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115547535975680084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115547535975680084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115547535975680084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/nightwatch.html' title='Nightwatch'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115540057710761191</id><published>2006-08-12T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T09:47:37.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach!</title><content type='html'>Nothing this interesting ever happens during any of my lectures. I take my hat off to Mike Barry because isn't often you see something that reminds you of the Dead Poets Society sort of spirit. And of course, the camera work isn't too shoddy to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3SwhzFsuvQc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even have a &lt;a href="http://www.prangstgrup.com"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115540057710761191?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115540057710761191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115540057710761191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115540057710761191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115540057710761191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/reach.html' title='Reach!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115523126002276727</id><published>2006-08-10T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T10:34:20.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalker alert!</title><content type='html'>Whatever you do, don't ever sign up for bingbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless you think friendster doesn't get you enough stalkers and you would like to upgrade this status to a more world-wide one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the space of half an hour that I signed up for it because I was so bored and restless. Believe me, I was ready to kangeroo hop around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH bloodly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes sorry. Before i got sidetracked I meant to say that bing box has far too many stalker like people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/1988017.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay apparently I uploaded this photo and this is highly attractive to men from Greece and Turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For crying out loud, I can see my own zits there. It may be that people on bingbox are blind. Then again I'm beginning to see what Mdm Damo means by Turkish men being very sex godly. There's one who surfs and has a body like granite. But of course this is not the point because now I have some stalker from Australia who is 49 years old and horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some want to do unspeakable things to me with a web cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And those who are civil enough still suck at pick up lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lesson of the day is bingbox=stalkers=bad news&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115523126002276727?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115523126002276727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115523126002276727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115523126002276727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115523126002276727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/stalker-alert.html' title='Stalker alert!'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115509924740707045</id><published>2006-08-08T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:54:07.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is it you want from me</title><content type='html'>Two things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This is me pimping John Mayer's &lt;a href="http://www.johnmayer.com/blog"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; (not that it needs any but he's my favourite singer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) I got goosebumps listening to this, honestly everyone should hear this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lz3lRRdgOFg"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lz3lRRdgOFg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115509924740707045?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115509924740707045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115509924740707045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115509924740707045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115509924740707045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-is-it-you-want-from-me.html' title='what is it you want from me'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115480215893144097</id><published>2006-08-05T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T11:22:38.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh so pretty</title><content type='html'>I can’t believe that the first major event I have to face when I’m eighteen is sending my best friend back to the states. I suppose we’ll go back to the occasional text messages and IMing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not really the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Bridget and I were getting back, the MRT service at the airport closed so we had to take the bus instead. One of Sam’s brother’s friends, Timothy, took the bus with us. Anger Management was playing, the bit where everyone was going ‘I’m so pretty, all so pretty, and weird’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ‘You know what the sad thing is, I could probably get my class to do that’&lt;br /&gt;Timothy: ‘I would’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Proceeds to stand up in the bus aisle, twirl around in a circle and sing ‘I’m so pretty, oh so pretty’*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patiently informed him he was mad and it wasn’t a good idea to lose his dignity. To which he replied that it was precisely that he had his dignity that he could do that. That makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a convoluted sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Zar, he knows Marianne. You can ask her if she knows a Timothy in canoeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a number of people I want to thank for making my 18th Birthday special. Here it goes, in order of appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)      Zar and Iz for designing the shirts for me, Anisha for designing the card and showing it off. Constantly. Tash for coming up with ‘To the future’, ‘KAY!’&lt;br /&gt;2)      Crenshaw for putting up a magic show for me and Solikin for trying&lt;br /&gt;3)      Gloria for the Borders voucher&lt;br /&gt;4)      FSV for the ginormous cake and sea monkeys.&lt;br /&gt;5)      Bridget and Sam for making sure they videoed me getting my ears pierced and for the earrings and making me pasta and brownies.&lt;br /&gt;6)      And all the birthday wishes from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel 18 though. I hardly think I’m alcoholically inclined or 4D numbers. But.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE WHO IS EIGHTEEN WANNA WATCH THE PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER HARD CANDY WITH ME?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115480215893144097?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115480215893144097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115480215893144097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115480215893144097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115480215893144097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-so-pretty.html' title='Oh so pretty'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115453703840960755</id><published>2006-08-02T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T09:43:58.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sybil to Sam</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay, the person that keeps googling my blog as whatthehellismatt. Chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual link is &lt;a href="http://www.wherethehellismatt.com"&gt;www.wherethehellismatt.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I hope you have zen and peace of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115453703840960755?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115453703840960755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115453703840960755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115453703840960755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115453703840960755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/sybil-to-sam.html' title='Sybil to Sam'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115442786002849787</id><published>2006-08-01T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T03:24:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rampaging Heffalumps of Plague (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Steffi's current list of ailments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sore throat&lt;br /&gt;2) Fever&lt;br /&gt;3) Flu&lt;br /&gt;4) Anaemia&lt;br /&gt;5) Low blood pressure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mood detector: Tired, Uncomfortable, Sleepy, Woozy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm still sick on my 18th birthday, that will be absolutely tragic. On top of which, Mdm Damo called my grandma and my dad thinking I skipped school. Uber Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm losing my voice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115442786002849787?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115442786002849787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115442786002849787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115442786002849787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115442786002849787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/08/rampaging-heffalumps-of-plague-again.html' title='Rampaging Heffalumps of Plague (again)'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115408616276113988</id><published>2006-07-28T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T04:29:22.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He sings, he's witty, he has his own TV show</title><content type='html'>Having low blood pressure is probably like being drunk or being on steroids. Not that I would know, because beer tastes awful and you don't see any manly sort of hair growth going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I suppose the light-headed feeling and wonky looking floors when I try to walk around is the same. I think the improving circulation tablets are making me heavily medicated because I'm waking up to something that feels like a bloody hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The high point in my day has to be discovering that John Mayer has a nifty sort of self-depreciating wit that I haven't seen since Arrested Development. That and it rained while I was eating chocolate biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KqGLw4iVAB8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KqGLw4iVAB8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115408616276113988?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115408616276113988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115408616276113988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115408616276113988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115408616276113988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/he-sings-hes-witty-he-has-his-own-tv.html' title='He sings, he&apos;s witty, he has his own TV show'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115384978631123763</id><published>2006-07-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:23:35.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on take my hand to a magic land, hey-aa</title><content type='html'>Go rockstar. Go rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/du6bAtv0yBk" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also listen to Rise Electric's song: &lt;a href="http://www.suffocated.lunarpages.net/lukasrossi/Rise%20Electric%20-%20Crave%20Me.mp3"&gt;Crave Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115384978631123763?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115384978631123763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115384978631123763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115384978631123763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115384978631123763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/come-on-take-my-hand-to-magic-land-hey.html' title='Come on take my hand to a magic land, hey-aa'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115355452805616257</id><published>2006-07-22T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T01:00:10.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my, my, my, my, my</title><content type='html'>This random musing popped into my mind while I was trying to study Econs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week in GP, we were attempting to argue the point Haan brought up that all women are dependent on men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon anklet I wear is a reminder to channel my independent spirit, to not be downtrodden and never be or settle for second best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So following this train of thought, I recall Sam, Bridget and I sitting in Coffee Bean updating each other on the various men in our lives. Bridget of course finally has Shaun and Sam and I have our stalkers. Bridget did point out once to me that it wasn’t that the universe wasn’t giving me any chances, I just toss them back, rather cruelly I may add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if I should feel bad that I’m ignoring these guys. I can name those in school who are just annoying stalkers. And more outside school too. Mdm Damo did say that it was part of our maturenoisity as young women that we are fickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should turn on the part of my brain that gives a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again could have followed through, seize the chances and screw the consequences. But then some flaw in it creeps in and I can’t. So goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly they are so damn annoying. Its probably horrid what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean are you people that idiotic that you can’t figure out me ignoring you means Shove Off Butt-Faced Miscreants. Then again maybe I’m too much of a coward to tell you to your face all the reasons I don’t want you in my life anymore. You guys just complicate things. And I admit its my fault for being so fickle which is probably why we have those Men from Mars and Women from Venus books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think women are dependent on men. Rather, they just come into our lives and complicate the hell out of it and when you cut the strings, they still persist. More like the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I conclude men are like drugs or alcohol or parasites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid frigging dependency. Not that it helps that I give off a shrink aura too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goawaygoawaygoaway. Stop damn well persisting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should just stay my friends/a twenty mile radius away from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115355452805616257?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115355452805616257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115355452805616257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115355452805616257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115355452805616257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-my-my-my-my.html' title='my, my, my, my, my'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115334056419422875</id><published>2006-07-19T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T13:22:44.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wreckage</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9adlOOz0mE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9adlOOz0mE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115334056419422875?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115334056419422875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115334056419422875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115334056419422875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115334056419422875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/wreckage.html' title='Wreckage'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115303761675103797</id><published>2006-07-16T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T01:13:36.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technology hates me</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Things I hate about my new editing software&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It doesn't let you put cross fades on certain clips no matter how arse long you extend it.&lt;br /&gt;2) It hangs when you put cross fades on certain clips.&lt;br /&gt;3) The song playing gets messed up if you don't play it from the start.&lt;br /&gt;4) The song starts getting static because of latter reason. So someone who has watched white noise up at ungodly hours at night gets supremely freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;5) I love windows media editing default programme more and more as I use it.&lt;br /&gt;6) I feel like swearing but I can't because that will upset other people.&lt;br /&gt;7) Waving my fist at it doesn't seem to do anything. Computers apparently don't respond to violence.&lt;br /&gt;8) I'm becoming more unsympathetic to racial harmony day.&lt;br /&gt;9) Why can't you bloody well shuffle the clips on the timeline?!&lt;br /&gt;10) Stupid fucking programme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115303761675103797?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115303761675103797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115303761675103797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115303761675103797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115303761675103797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/technology-hates-me.html' title='Technology hates me'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115278101509810671</id><published>2006-07-13T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T01:56:55.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butt Faced Miscreant</title><content type='html'>How to make Steffi your friend forever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Don't become a &lt;strong&gt;bloody&lt;/strong&gt; stalker&lt;br /&gt;2) Don't tell her she's &lt;em&gt;wrong&lt;/em&gt;, even if she is (she doesn't like it and she sure as hell will never admit it)&lt;br /&gt;3) When she gives off the &lt;u&gt;go away/piss off and die&lt;/u&gt; vibe, please follow accordingly&lt;br /&gt;4) Don't be &lt;strong&gt;condescending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who's reading this. Its not necessarily directed at you. Its more of a combination of the pre-menstrual syndrome and several bad days strung together on a washing line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115278101509810671?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115278101509810671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115278101509810671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115278101509810671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115278101509810671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/butt-faced-miscreant.html' title='Butt Faced Miscreant'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115254223287337449</id><published>2006-07-10T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T07:37:12.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockstar Supernova</title><content type='html'>Oh &lt;strong&gt;She's&lt;/strong&gt; good-I think she does Lithium better than Nirvana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B5rL2spNJjc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lukas Rossi! A bit too much ego but he's entitled. Besides his accent also means I'm rooting for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDVZic_bNiU" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115254223287337449?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115254223287337449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115254223287337449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115254223287337449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115254223287337449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/rockstar-supernova.html' title='Rockstar Supernova'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7530458.post-115228522500657482</id><published>2006-07-07T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T08:13:52.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It ain't Pretty</title><content type='html'>Oh Goddess. The Great Singapore Sale is bloody tough. Have travelled through every shopping mall in Orchard, from Far East to Taka to Robinsons. My poor feet. Thanks to the gym my arms are cramped like crumpets. Also have come to the conclusion that shopping must be taken in small doses because my body is not accustomed to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 394px; HEIGHT: 603px" height="696" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/nelde002.jpg" width="520" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The food courts at the Esplanade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 405px; HEIGHT: 733px" height="1449" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/nelde020.jpg" width="1039" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know what this is but the flash went off by mistake and voila. I love the light and shadow contrast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 402px; HEIGHT: 784px" height="1419" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/nelde021.jpg" width="1034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look at the hair texture versus everything else. Whoop. Ghostly much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 568px; HEIGHT: 431px" height="531" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/nelde003.jpg" width="695" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me: I'm not wearing the pink!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bridget: Fine, I'll take the pink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sam: White is like the playboy bunny.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 559px; HEIGHT: 430px" height="535" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Picture024.jpg" width="678" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just like the flashy lights.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 539px; HEIGHT: 440px" height="466" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Picture013.jpg" width="577" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lovely drawing of us planning to murder Bridget because she was uberly late.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; HEIGHT: 397px" height="430" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/nelde019.jpg" width="572" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bridget wants to look like the girl on the label with pink hair and the works.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 533px; HEIGHT: 456px" height="503" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v611/vegetariangoddess/Picture027.jpg" width="615" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of those WTF pictures. I spy a cigarette floating in the sea. *sighs*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7530458-115228522500657482?l=vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/feeds/115228522500657482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7530458&amp;postID=115228522500657482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115228522500657482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7530458/posts/default/115228522500657482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vegetariangoddess.blogspot.com/2006/07/it-aint-pretty.html' title='It ain&apos;t Pretty'/><author><name>Steffi (no its not short for anything-stop asking!)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15896313325546704463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
