<?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-8979634371672891084</id><updated>2011-11-17T06:05:16.844-08:00</updated><category term='sixteen'/><category term='mcsteamy'/><category term='movies'/><category term='gary lightbody'/><category term='pete'/><category term='green day'/><category term='death'/><category term='poker'/><category term='emos'/><category term='supernatural'/><category term='natasha'/><category term='violet'/><category term='pizza slut'/><category term='cute'/><category term='ocean&apos;s'/><category term='cds'/><category term='ianto jones'/><category term='home'/><category term='dell'/><category term='buffy the vampire 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cert'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='gossip girl'/><category term='awesome'/><category term='alice in wonderland'/><category term='music'/><category term='bored'/><category term='careers'/><category term='arias'/><category term='that 70s show'/><category term='depressed'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='gotye'/><category term='television'/><category term='ncis'/><category term='Torchwood'/><category term='food'/><category term='retreat'/><category term='jayden'/><category term='not mentioning tv...?'/><category term='house'/><category term='addie'/><category term='weird'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='funny poetry'/><category term='john'/><category term='nailpolish'/><category term='snow patrol'/><category term='hungry'/><category term='writing'/><category term='big love'/><category term='university'/><title type='text'>Change the Channel:</title><subtitle type='html'>musings of a television addict</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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As presents *winks*)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You've made a bong out of your garden hose rather than use it for  something illegal such as watering the garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hear that an American 'roots for his team' you wonder how often and with whom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand that the phrase 'a group of women wearing black thongs'&lt;br /&gt;refers to footwear and may be less alluring than it sounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pronounce Melbourne as 'Mel-bin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pronounce Penrith as 'Pen-riff'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe the 'L' in the word ' Australia ' is optional &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can translate: 'Dazza and Shazza played Acca Dacca on the way to Maccas' &lt;br /&gt;Daryl and Sharon played ACDC on the way to McDonalds&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You believe it makes perfect sense for a nation to decorate its highways&lt;br /&gt;with large fibreglass bananas, prawns and sheep &lt;br /&gt;(I've been to the Pineapple too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You call your best friend 'a total bastard' but someone you really, truly&lt;br /&gt;despise is just 'a bit of a bastard'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think 'Woolloomooloo' is a perfectly reasonable name for a place &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You believe is makes sense for a country to have a $1 coin that's twice as&lt;br /&gt;big as its $2 coin &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You understand that 'Wagga Wagga' can be abbreviated to 'Wagga' but 'Woy Woy' can't be called 'Woy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe that cooked-down axlegrease makes a good breakfast spread &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You believe all famous Kiwis are actually Australian, until they stuff up,&lt;br /&gt;at which point they again become Kiwis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, whatever the tourist books say, that no one says 'cobber' &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You know that certain words must, by law, be shouted out during any&lt;br /&gt;rendition of the Angels' song 'Am I Ever Gonna See Your Face Again' &lt;br /&gt;(No way! Get F*#@ed! F*@# off!")&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You believe, as an article of faith, that the confectionary known as the&lt;br /&gt;Wagon Wheel has become smaller with every passing year &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You still don't get why the 'Labor' in 'Australian Labor Party' is not spelt&lt;br /&gt;with a 'u'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear ugh boots outside the house &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You believe that the more you shorten someone's name the more you like them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your linguistic skills, you find yourself able to order takeaway&lt;br /&gt;fluently in every Asian language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand that 'excuse me' can sound rude, while 'scuse me' is alway&lt;br /&gt;polite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what it's like to swallow a fly, on occasions via your nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand that 'you' has a plural and that it's 'youse'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's not summer until the steering wheel is too hot to handle &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your biggest family argument over the summer concerned the rules of beach cricket &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You shake your head in horror when companies try to market what they call 'Anzac cookies' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still think of Kylie as 'that girl off Neighbours'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When returning home from overseas, you expect to be brutally strip-searched by Customs - just in case you're trying to sneak in fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe the phrase 'smart casual' refers to a pair of black tracky-daks,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand that all train timetables are works of fiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When working at a bar, you understand male customers will feel the need to offer an excuse whenever they order low-alcohol beer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get choked up with emotion by the first verse of the national anthem and then have trouble remembering the second &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You find yourself ignorant of nearly all the facts deemed essential in the&lt;br /&gt;government's new test for migrants. &lt;br /&gt;There's a new test?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;You will immediately forward this list to other Australians, here and&lt;br /&gt;overseas, realising that only they will understand!!&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/8979634371672891084-7874894342905824679?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7874894342905824679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7874894342905824679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7874894342905824679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7874894342905824679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-know-you-australian-if.html' title='You know you&amp;#39;re Australian if...'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7173118783278162785</id><published>2008-11-22T05:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:00:33.295-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizzes'/><title type='text'>Coffee quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Latte Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourlattesayaboutyouquiz/latte.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very decadent in all aspects of your life. You never scale back, and you always live large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be quite silly at times, but you know when to buckle down and be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intense and energetic, you aren't completely happy unless you are bouncing off the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're addicted to caffeine. There's no denying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a child at heart, and you don't ever miss the opportunity to do something playful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are honest and genuine, but you are never tactless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourlattesayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Latte Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Plain Ole Cup of Joe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofcoffeegirlareyouquiz/cup-of-joe.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't think plain - instead think, uncomplicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a low maintenance kind of girl... who can hang with the guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down to earth, easy going, and fun! Yup, that's you: the friend everyone invites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your dependable too. Both for a laugh and a sympathetic ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcoffeegirlareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Coffee Girl Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mocha Frappuccino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/mocha.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyper and driven, you'll take your caffeine any way you can get it.  Frappuccinos are good, but you'd probably chew coffee beans in a crunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorfrappuccinoareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Frappuccino Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Black Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofcoffeeareyouquiz/black-coffee.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your best, you are: low maintenance, friendly, and adaptable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are: cheap and angsty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You drink coffee when: you can get your hands on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your caffeine addiction level: high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcoffeeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Coffee Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad to drink coffee at 10 pm? *chastises self* Sian! You are NOT going to the coffee machine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7173118783278162785?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7173118783278162785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7173118783278162785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7173118783278162785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7173118783278162785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/11/coffee-quizzes.html' title='Coffee quizzes'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8896057115311272065</id><published>2008-11-11T04:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T04:49:10.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ridiculous Conversations are taking over my life *grins*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;This conversation started because of a long argument about my sister's strange "love" of Zac Efron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (10:22pm):&lt;br /&gt;My brain hurts&lt;br /&gt;Penny (10:23pm):&lt;br /&gt;too much zac efron :P&lt;br /&gt;hes hurting your brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (10:24pm):&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny (10:25pm):&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. he should be an allie but i dont think he is. hes gay and wears pink but.. i dont think we can trust him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (10:32pm):&lt;br /&gt;Hmm&lt;br /&gt;I agree&lt;br /&gt;(*fangirls* in two weeks and four weeks my favourite season 1 eps of torchwood are on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny (10:34pm): &lt;br /&gt;when i saw the *fangirls* i thought it was about efron and got quite scared but then i realised it was of course about ianto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed I didn't save the conversation I had yesterday with Penny about cloning. It was slightly... insane. But did leave me with the beautiful image of two Ianto Joneses. Mmm. Tasty. &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/8979634371672891084-8896057115311272065?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8896057115311272065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8896057115311272065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8896057115311272065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8896057115311272065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/11/ridiculous-conversations-are-taking.html' title='Ridiculous Conversations are taking over my life *grins*'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3158786817217541918</id><published>2008-11-08T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:43:08.727-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='xbox 360'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john'/><title type='text'>Coffee is addictive, who knew?</title><content type='html'>Time: 0158, 09/11/08&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this on the notes section of my mobile as I sit on the couch at my brother's house. He's playing Gears of War 2 and using me as a coffee slave ( can you say Ianto?). I'm also having my first experience with black coffee. It amazes me that it's taken me this long! I mean, I love: television, then coffee and reading.and its taken me THIS long to try black coffee?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... that's not the point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this step further into the world of coffee because I'm so freaking bored at the moment that I've been... experimenting with coffee (sugar amounts, milk, no milk, dash of milk) and there isn't that much stuff to try with instant coffee, milk and sugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the blackneess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm rather enjoying it. Granted it's like... seventy percent cugar (blatant lie, only one extra teaspoon). But it's keeping me awake like all good (and bad) coffee should. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing my house. With Christian (the laptop) and Stevie (the television) and good Foxtel and a coffee machine and Torchwood DVDs! Oh well, I'm hoping to get home early in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother really needs to get rid of his instant coffee. Not that my cheap arse grounds are much better. Let's just be grateful it isn't Nescafe. Eugh, that "coffee" (see: dirt) tastes like piss. Lovely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, I wonder if I can go home on the earliest train? Thats only like... three hours and four coffees away! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home. Home has television. And no loud, shoot 'em, bang bang games. And coffee only when I want it. And talking to Penny. And YouTube episodes of Queer as FOlk. And my bed. And chewing gum. And endless supplies of bottled water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang on, I have to ee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0221, 11/09/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to have to brush my teeth again. Trust my brother to only start with the coffee demands after I'd brushed my teeth. And I followed my hygienist's instructions to the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, all this coffee is making my tummy hurt.. Maybe I'll lay off it tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, whatever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope Rocco comes over and fixes my DVD recorder today. I have like... seven hours of Spicks and Specks to transfer to DVD. It's pretty awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! My favourite character in Gears of War died! Goodbye Carmaine! I'll always remember you as the guy with no face! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, my brother got swallowed by a huge worm thing and is now running away from it's poo (they call it "debris", yeah right). And shooting it's butthole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might vomit a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe piss my pants from laughing too hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or all of the above. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, my brother's internet connection died. I hope he doesn't go to sleep. I'm so hopped up on caffiene! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, his internet is back! Yay! Lol! I think him and Ben were talking about how I should go to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bloody likely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too. Much. Coffee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3158786817217541918?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3158786817217541918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3158786817217541918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3158786817217541918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3158786817217541918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/11/coffee-is-addictive-who-knew.html' title='Coffee is addictive, who knew?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4638449230918467875</id><published>2008-10-29T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:25:15.302-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not mentioning tv...?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>Urban Dictionary</title><content type='html'>Go to urbandictionary.com and type in your answer to each question in the search box,&lt;br /&gt;then write the FIRST MOST AMUSING OR STRANGE definition it gives you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sian:&lt;/strong&gt; Word used to describe attractivness/fitness. &lt;br /&gt;Very popular among men, every man wants their woman to be Sian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Check out that hottie over there, phwoar she's well Sian!" &lt;br /&gt;"I wish I was Sian.." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16:&lt;/strong&gt; 16 is not to be confused with 15 or even 17. Its the age when you are able to drive and earn your independence! &lt;br /&gt;If you are 16 you are pretty much an adult, which means YOU ROCK! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that I'm 16 years old, Im not late to school and practice any more! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The name of one of your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penny:&lt;/strong&gt; one who is somewhat propful - a little foolish, maybe homosexual. loves gardens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Oh my god, he is SUCH a penny!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What should you be doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teasing&lt;/strong&gt; (my sister for snoring): the act of persecution for minors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teacher: "Oh, dear, John! John, JOHN! Stop teasing harry because he is fat!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favorite color&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green:&lt;/strong&gt; Green is a color made of Blue and Yellow... Children... always thinking of drugs,sex,and money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favorite color is Green. What's yours? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your birthplace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sydney:&lt;/strong&gt; Sydney is an awesome place to live. Great culture. Great Food. Is not overly obsessed with AFL as some cities are (Melbourne). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sydney is one of the best cities in Australia &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. The last person you talked to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarah:&lt;/strong&gt; The correct spelling of the name sara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is your name? &lt;br /&gt;Sarah &lt;br /&gt;Me too! But how do you spell it? &lt;br /&gt;The correct way. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The last thing you had to drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coffee&lt;/strong&gt;: The reason we can't sleep at night, the reason why people have to pee every to seconds, the cause of kids born with ADHD, and why superman can fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Without coffee I wouldn't be up at 3:00 in the morning writing the definition of coffee. Instead, Ii would be sleeping and not peeing every 2 seconds.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(I chose this one cos the superman part made me giggle.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your nickname&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stix:&lt;/strong&gt; Another way of saying Controller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C'mon white boy, pick up your stix!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4638449230918467875?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4638449230918467875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4638449230918467875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4638449230918467875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4638449230918467875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/10/urban-dictionary.html' title='Urban Dictionary'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1309207289257894071</id><published>2008-10-21T04:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:11:30.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torchwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Name of Series: Torchwood&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2006&lt;br /&gt;Year I Began Watching: 2008&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Episode: Cyberwoman, Meat, To the Last Man, Exit Wounds&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Character: IANTO JONES!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Couple: Jack and Ianto, Owen and Tosh, &lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Character: Gwen&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Couple: Gwen and Jack. BLERGH!&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Character: GWEN!&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Couple: Gwen and Owen.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Hero: Ianto! and Tommy (To the Last Man)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Villain: Gray. I guess. I dunno. Maybe the Night Travellers? OH! THE CANNIBALS! COS IT WAS SUCH A GOOD IANTO EP!&lt;br /&gt;Best Family: The Team&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Storyline: Owen's Death, The Cyberwoman, Anything Ianto related. &lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: ANYTHING GWEN!&lt;br /&gt;Episode I Could've Done Without: Captain Jack Harkness. WHY DOES EVERYBODY LIKE IT?! &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Scene: IANTO!&lt;br /&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: Exxit Wounds: When Tosh and Owen are both dying and they're talking! God, I bawled like a baby. &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Line (single): :Ianto: Mobiles, landlines, tin cans with bits of string, everything, absolutely everything: no phones, phones all broken. &lt;br /&gt;[holds up hand in imitation of telephone] Hello? Anyone there? No! Cause the phones aren't working!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters:&lt;br /&gt;ITS TOO HARD! TOO HARD! TOO MANY GOOD ONES! Like my message tone! (*beepbeepbeep. beepbeepbeep* Ianto: Woah, that never beeps. Jack: That's what I was thinking.) The stop watch thing! OH! OH! oh. Exit Wounds: [Owen is trapped in a room and is about to be vaporised] &lt;br /&gt;Owen: [hysterical] Tosh! Toshiko, I can't get out! Not like this! I'm not dying here! Get me out of here Tosh, get me out of here, I died once and I'm not doing it again! Where's Jack? Where's Gwen, Ianto John?!? You wanna watch the dead man die again?! &lt;br /&gt;Tosh: Owen, just stay calm. &lt;br /&gt;Owen: Why should I do that? Where's the fun in that? I'm gonna rage my way to oblivion! &lt;br /&gt;Tosh: [upset, quietly] Please stop. &lt;br /&gt;Owen: Why? Give me good bloody reason why I should, one good reason why I shouldn't keep screaming! &lt;br /&gt;Tosh: [crying] Because you're breaking my heart! &lt;br /&gt;Worst Death: Tosh and Owen&lt;br /&gt;Best Season: 2&lt;br /&gt;Worst Season: 1&lt;br /&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: LOL! Anytime they use Snow Patrol ;D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1309207289257894071?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1309207289257894071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1309207289257894071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1309207289257894071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1309207289257894071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/10/torchwood.html' title='Torchwood'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2673511940242741397</id><published>2008-09-06T02:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:42:14.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dot dot dot: Let the word association game begin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sarah and I had a rather fun day today. We were going to go to a pet show but it was pissing down so we stayed home and played Facebook word assosciation games, here it is ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I seem to be making a habit of this ;D [posting fb conversations that is]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:08pm Sian: dot dot dot&lt;br /&gt;3:10pm Sarah: spot spot spot&lt;br /&gt;3:10pm Sian: circle circle circle&lt;br /&gt;3:12pm Sarah: triangle triangle triangle&lt;br /&gt;3:14pm Sian: sandwich sandwich sandwich&lt;br /&gt;3:15pm Sarah: lemonade lemonade lemonade&lt;br /&gt;3:16pm Sian: bottle bottle bottle&lt;br /&gt;3:26pm Sarah: spoon spoon spoon&lt;br /&gt;3:30pm Sian: fiddle fiddle fiddle: detachable&lt;br /&gt;3:34pm Sarah: cat cat cat&lt;br /&gt;3:35pm Sian: coffee coffee coffee&lt;br /&gt;3:35pm Sarah: coke coke coke&lt;br /&gt;3:35pm Sian: ice ice ice&lt;br /&gt;3:35pm Sarah: hot hot hot&lt;br /&gt;3:36pm Sian: mermaid mermaid mermaid&lt;br /&gt;3:37pm Sarah: vampire vampire vampire&lt;br /&gt;3:38pm Sian: seth seth seth&lt;br /&gt;3:39pm Sarah: boyfriend boyfriend boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;3:39pm Sian: john john john&lt;br /&gt;3:40pm Sarah: toilet toilet toilet&lt;br /&gt;3:42pm Sian: tiles tiles tiles&lt;br /&gt;3:43pm Sarah: nails nails nails&lt;br /&gt;3:45pm Sian: brian brian brian&lt;br /&gt;3:46pm Sarah: dog dog dog&lt;br /&gt;3:46pm Sian: china china china&lt;br /&gt;3:48pm Sarah: fine fine fine&lt;br /&gt;3:48pm Sian: chaser chaser chaser&lt;br /&gt;3:49pm Sarah: tv tv tv&lt;br /&gt;3:49pm Sian: love love love!&lt;br /&gt;4:02pm Sarah: sprog sprog sprog&lt;br /&gt;4:02pm Sian: ianto ianto ianto!&lt;br /&gt;4:03pm Sarah: weirdo weirdo weirdo&lt;br /&gt;4:03pm Sian: iris iris iris&lt;br /&gt;4:04pm Sarah: Nana Nana Nana&lt;br /&gt;4:04pm Sian: hug hug hug&lt;br /&gt;4:05pm Sarah: baci baci baci&lt;br /&gt;4:11pm Sian: dinosaur dinosaur dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;4:11pm Sarah: pebbles pebbles pebbles&lt;br /&gt;4:13pm Sian: cereal cereal cereal&lt;br /&gt;4:14pm Sarah: elmo elmo elmo&lt;br /&gt;4:15pm Sian: boston boston boston&lt;br /&gt;4:16pm Sarah: police man police man police man&lt;br /&gt;4:17pm Sian: afro afro afro&lt;br /&gt;4:19pm Sarah: beach beach beach&lt;br /&gt;4:21pm Sian: devil: devil devil&lt;br /&gt;4:25pm Sarah: buttons buttons buttons&lt;br /&gt;4:28pm Sian: paris paris paris&lt;br /&gt;4:30pm Sarah: bread bread bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them made very little sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2673511940242741397?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2673511940242741397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2673511940242741397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2673511940242741397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2673511940242741397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/09/dot-dot-dot-let-word-association-game.html' title='dot dot dot: Let the word association game begin!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8379437062877083988</id><published>2008-09-05T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:13:49.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sarah: Look what Larry has in his suitcase! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian: A beating heart? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah: Yep. [long pause] MINE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian: *facepalm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY SISTER'S DAY! [one month late ;D]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8379437062877083988?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8379437062877083988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8379437062877083988' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8379437062877083988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8379437062877083988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-dear-god.html' title='Oh dear God'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6224330325217622182</id><published>2008-09-04T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:16:27.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pen-bo's Master Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;In a moment of rare (yeah right) insanity tonight Penny and I have come up with the perfect plan to get back at Brian McFadden for his very silly, homophobic, pink hating, hypocritical, totally non joking comment on the radio a couple of weeks ago! &lt;br /&gt;See, what happened was he made some silly comment about "saying pink was a shade of red is like saying gay is a shade of male" and then said he was kidding... SURE! Stop trying to BRAINWASH US! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian's epiphany: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian McFadden: evil mastermind, pink hating, not joking BRAINWASHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny and Hobo's master plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pen-bo’s Super Dooper Master Plan to Punish Brian McFadden&lt;br /&gt;Theresa&lt;br /&gt;*gasps*&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching old Spicks and Specks episodes!&lt;br /&gt;ITS A BRIAN McFADDEN EPISODE!&lt;br /&gt;1:43amJessica&lt;br /&gt;ohh&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about people offending gays in legal the other day&lt;br /&gt;and i though of BMcF&lt;br /&gt;and his new zealand radio thing&lt;br /&gt;1:44amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;Whats funny though&lt;br /&gt;He wore pink in concert a while ago&lt;br /&gt;1:45amJessica&lt;br /&gt;thats a bit hypocritical..&lt;br /&gt;1:46amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;He says he was kidding&lt;br /&gt;Sure. Yeah. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;Suck a jackass ;D&lt;br /&gt;1:46amJessica&lt;br /&gt;lol &lt;br /&gt;yeah sure&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt kidding&lt;br /&gt;1:47amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;We all know he wasn't &lt;br /&gt;He just wants us to think he was&lt;br /&gt;OH! BRAINWASHING!&lt;br /&gt;1:48amJessica&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;what an evil man...&lt;br /&gt;1:49amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;The truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;Brian McFadden: evil mastermind, pink hating, not joking BRAINWASHER!&lt;br /&gt;1:50amJessica&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;how shocking!!&lt;br /&gt;1:50amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;1:53amJessica&lt;br /&gt;wow hobo.. i think you're onto something really big&lt;br /&gt;we should alert the authorities!&lt;br /&gt;1:53amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;WE SHALL ALERT... THE HIGHEST AUTHORITY I KNOW! ELIZABETH BELL!&lt;br /&gt;1:55amJessica&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;and we can take serious action!&lt;br /&gt;1:55amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;1:55amJessica&lt;br /&gt;what do you suggest we do about it hobo?!&lt;br /&gt;1:56amTheresa&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE GOING DOWN BRIAN McFADDEN!&lt;br /&gt;Uh... PELT HIM WITH PINK CLOTHES AND GAY GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;1:58amJessica&lt;br /&gt;yay!!&lt;br /&gt;lincoln lewis can be the first guy!&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/8979634371672891084-6224330325217622182?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6224330325217622182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6224330325217622182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6224330325217622182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6224330325217622182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/09/pen-bo-master-plan.html' title='Pen-bo&amp;#39;s Master Plan'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-351602812068832633</id><published>2008-08-30T19:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T19:37:02.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I forgot how much I loved Dexter! And its too cool cos Rudy's still in it a little! YAY! I LOVE RUDY!!!! =D (but I have a feeling he'll disappear soon... D=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-351602812068832633?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/351602812068832633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=351602812068832633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/351602812068832633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/351602812068832633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5478659971574091904</id><published>2008-08-30T03:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T03:05:34.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I've definitely had a Joh Hughes day today. The Breakfast Club. Pretty in Pink. and a number of conversations about JH and about my ALL TIME FAVOURITE MOVIE Ferris Bueller's Day Off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5478659971574091904?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5478659971574091904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5478659971574091904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5478659971574091904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5478659971574091904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/well.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-217014250055200490</id><published>2008-08-29T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T04:16:03.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just found the SINGLE best song EVER written!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;A-B-C-D-E-F-G,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Died For You and Me&lt;br /&gt;Written By: Unknown, Copyright: Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-B-C-D-E-F-G,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died for you and me&lt;br /&gt;H-I-J-K-L-M-N,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died for sinful men, AMEN!&lt;br /&gt;O-P-Q-R-S-T-U,&lt;br /&gt;I believe God's word is true,&lt;br /&gt;V-W,&lt;br /&gt;God has promised you&lt;br /&gt;X-Y-Z,&lt;br /&gt;A home eternally. &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/8979634371672891084-217014250055200490?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/217014250055200490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=217014250055200490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/217014250055200490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/217014250055200490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-just-found-single-best-song-ever.html' title='I just found the SINGLE best song EVER written!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-251103571883376249</id><published>2008-08-25T05:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T05:35:47.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Band</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Oh dear. I played rock band today! Its fun! I was the singer! I was okay... I did better at the songs I didn't know than the ones I did (I only knew one... LOL) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-251103571883376249?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/251103571883376249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=251103571883376249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/251103571883376249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/251103571883376249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/rock-band.html' title='Rock Band'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5550526871931629218</id><published>2008-08-22T05:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T05:26:15.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop! goes the Weasel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Oh, my God! I just watched the SINGLE GREATEST TELEVISION SHOW EVER MADE! Pop! goes the Weasel is a music quiz show with a budget so small it would put Spicks and Specks to shame. THEY BEAT YOUR SPICKS SPECS ADAMS HILLS! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's something oddly ... patriotic about watching Australians beat New Zealanders with oars as said New Zealanders are shocked with collars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WATCH IT! CHANNEL [V] FRIDAYS @ 5!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5550526871931629218?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5550526871931629218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5550526871931629218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5550526871931629218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5550526871931629218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/pop-goes-weasel.html' title='Pop! goes the Weasel!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6208117312597760328</id><published>2008-08-21T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:02:22.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, what do you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I'm off to meet the Chaser's Chas Licciardello. Hells yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6208117312597760328?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6208117312597760328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6208117312597760328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6208117312597760328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6208117312597760328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/well-what-do-you-know.html' title='Well, what do you know?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5519223811584883689</id><published>2008-08-20T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:16:38.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><title type='text'>Badda-bing!</title><content type='html'>I really can't wait for the Olympics to be over! I miss my televison! But today was very exciting because the IQ box started finding shows again! Yay! Bones on Monday! Too good! Its Sweet's first episode I think! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent the last hour and a half collating my Maths survey results. Super fun. Luckily I did it in pencil cos I kept missing one when I was collating (I realised later that one of them had fallen between the two feet seats) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as my good television has disappeared for the duration of the Olympics I've been ODing myself on the FOX8 Animation Domination and I have to say, 6 hours of continous cartoons is likely to turn your brain to mush. Mine's started dribbling out of my ears (but that might be from concentrating too hard) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I broke a mug today, Mum was NOT impressed. Not that it was my fault, WE NEED A COFFEE TABLE! Whatever. Her fault for giving me her mug. I only make myself coffee in our cheap and crappy mugs. 'Cause I'm smart, yo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this blog has turned into a way to stay up while I try and study for a Maths exam tomorrow, but the problem is I'm blogging so ... no studying. Good on you, Sian! Maybe I should go to sleep and study in my free period tomorrow? Anyone want to go to school for me tomorrow? (this means YOU, Sarah!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some of the best news EVER today! I was stressing over this Studies of religion assignment I have due on Friday and my SOR teacher comes into my homeroom and gives EVERYONE a TWO WEEK EXTENSION! Yeah, baby! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm rather tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with yawns and wishes of good television.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5519223811584883689?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5519223811584883689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5519223811584883689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5519223811584883689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5519223811584883689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/badda-bing.html' title='Badda-bing!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-298394906328847314</id><published>2008-08-19T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T06:30:27.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Writing my homework on my arm in Sharpie probably wasn't one of my smartest ideas. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't see it coming off... ever. Sian's first tattoo: "Supp Text, example, tech, theme" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby! Hardcore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-298394906328847314?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/298394906328847314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=298394906328847314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/298394906328847314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/298394906328847314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/lol.html' title='LOL!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5125668570466297205</id><published>2008-08-19T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T05:36:53.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torchwood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ianto jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Hip hip hooray!</title><content type='html'>Its my favourite television characters birthday today! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, IANTO JONES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5125668570466297205?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5125668570466297205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5125668570466297205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5125668570466297205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5125668570466297205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/hip-hip-hooray.html' title='Hip hip hooray!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6154413241909252588</id><published>2008-08-18T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T07:11:56.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jolly good. </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;English Extension homework is not fun. It would probably help if I'd finished Dorian Gray! D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I definitely need to find my original of the TV survey... I think its on the PC...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6154413241909252588?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6154413241909252588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6154413241909252588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6154413241909252588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6154413241909252588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/jolly-good.html' title='Jolly good. '/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-9013952339768391742</id><published>2008-08-18T04:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T04:21:51.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could someone please explain?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;During lunch today, someone in my sometimes-group said something about about a ... "psychological minute". Now, she was sure she knew what she was talking about but the rest of us think she's just a little bit insane. Anyone know what the hell she might've been talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-9013952339768391742?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/9013952339768391742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=9013952339768391742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9013952339768391742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9013952339768391742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/could-someone-please-explain.html' title='Could someone please explain?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1581937209299748785</id><published>2008-08-17T05:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T05:57:48.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;TECHNOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. What is your wallpaper on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty default picture of my shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. How many televisions you have in your house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four? I think? One more not in use...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Are you right-handed or left-handed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right handed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Have you ever had anything removed from your body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chipped a tooth? It was removed... I didn't exactly... choose for it to be removed... but it was removed nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. What is the last heavy item you lifted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno... That pile of textbooks at work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Have you ever been knocked out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BULLSHITOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. If it were possible, would you want to know the day you were going to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. If you could change your name, what would you change it to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theresa Gilbert! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. What colour do you think looks best on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Have you ever swallowed a non-food item?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAREOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you kiss a member of the same sex for $100?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, unlike some other teens, am not a whore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you allow one of your little fingers to be cut off for $200,000?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my pinkies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you never blog again for $50,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Totally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you pose naked in a magazine for $250,000?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you drink an entire bottle of hot sauce for $1000?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hells yeah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Would you, without fear of punishment, take a human life for $1,000,000?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUMBOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What is in your left pocket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have pockets in pyjamas. What a silly question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Is Napoleon Dynamite actually a good movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! No! So bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you have hardwood or carpet in your house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both, carpet in my bedroom though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you sit or stand in the shower?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand... (wouldn't sitting in the shower just be like... a bath from above?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: How many pairs of flip flops do you own?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica-Penny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Last person who called you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai Wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanzel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Season?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Missing someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Mood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energetic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Listening to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My television in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Watching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything. I like television&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Worrying about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 'TKaM/AAiW' essay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Wearing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJ's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOMOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: First place you went this morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to sleep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: What can you not wait to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this essay done! (stop procrastinating, blah, blah, blah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you smile often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I d'know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Are you a friendly person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1581937209299748785?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1581937209299748785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1581937209299748785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1581937209299748785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1581937209299748785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/quizology.html' title='Quizology'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8469984643799982734</id><published>2008-08-13T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T23:03:38.672-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dtca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brian mcfadden'/><title type='text'>OH MY GOD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/SKPKRNtw2yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7-jybPYqAoU/s1600-h/Me+and+Brian+McFadden!+Yeah+baby~+Smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/SKPKRNtw2yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7-jybPYqAoU/s320/Me+and+Brian+McFadden!+Yeah+baby~+Smaller.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234249589022841634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! I MET MY NUMBER ONE HERO BRIAN McFADDEN TODAY! I TOOK A PHOTO WITH HIM AND HE TOUCHED MY SHOULDER AND THEN I GOT TO LISTEN TO HIM CRACK JOKES FOR LIKE 2 HOURS AND THEN I WAS GETTING IN THE CAR AND HIS WAS THE CAR NEXT TO IT SO I GET HIM TO AUTOGRAPH MY WRIST BAND AND THEN HE TOUCHED MY HAND AND THEN HE BLEW CIGARETTE SMOKE IN MY MOUTH AND THEN HE GOT IN THE CAR AND I TOOK SOME STALKERY PHOTOS OF HIS NUMBER PLATE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAY!!!! TOO EXCITING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8469984643799982734?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8469984643799982734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8469984643799982734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8469984643799982734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8469984643799982734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-my-god.html' title='OH MY GOD!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/SKPKRNtw2yI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7-jybPYqAoU/s72-c/Me+and+Brian+McFadden!+Yeah+baby~+Smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6198408474211670080</id><published>2008-07-30T06:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T06:13:57.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like television</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;I need to have a shower &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara is my friend on facebook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go to the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ate to much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I listen to a part of 'Video Killed the Radio Star' I get dizzy. Just one little part =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6198408474211670080?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6198408474211670080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6198408474211670080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6198408474211670080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6198408474211670080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-like-television.html' title='I like television'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4882067764531163740</id><published>2008-07-30T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:14:42.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;This weekend I shall start watching Torchwood I think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4882067764531163740?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4882067764531163740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4882067764531163740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4882067764531163740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4882067764531163740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6967693458464709758</id><published>2008-07-30T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T00:02:44.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAH! BURN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;My sister sucks almost as much as Natasha is sucking on her rattle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6967693458464709758?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6967693458464709758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6967693458464709758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6967693458464709758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6967693458464709758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/hahah-burn.html' title='HAHAH! BURN!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7020945131276784143</id><published>2008-07-29T04:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T04:56:58.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate a LOT of things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;But most of all I hate hate hate hate English Extension.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7020945131276784143?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7020945131276784143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7020945131276784143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7020945131276784143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7020945131276784143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-hate-lot-of-things.html' title='I hate a LOT of things'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1059126520875009534</id><published>2008-07-29T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T03:27:26.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Its fun having instant blogger! I can like... BLOG INSTANTLY! Any random though I have! HOW EXCITING FOR MY ONE &lt;b&gt;AVID&lt;/b&gt; reader!!!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?! Sanzel! Why is your mouse pointer moving closer and closer to the exit button?! NO NO! DON'T LEAVE MEE!!! I LOV--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1059126520875009534?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1059126520875009534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1059126520875009534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1059126520875009534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1059126520875009534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-do-you-know.html' title='What do you know?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1763951869392596515</id><published>2008-07-29T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T01:12:58.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL! </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;This is a fun blog! I'm updating from my Windows sidebar! How cool?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I haven't updated my tv thing since the "5th of June" (LOL ;D) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start again next week. YAY! WEEK! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, some ... somewhat exciting news! Sarah and I are getting 'Breaking Dawn' on Monday! How ... cool are we?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1763951869392596515?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1763951869392596515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1763951869392596515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1763951869392596515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1763951869392596515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/07/lol.html' title='LOL! '/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6896965633873543306</id><published>2008-06-06T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T04:51:57.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>Name of Series: Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2008&lt;br /&gt;Year I Began Watching: 2008&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Episode: Uhh... I dunno. I like them all&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Character: Chuck and Erik&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Couple: Lily and Rufus&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Character: Nate... first season&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Couple: Nate and Blair&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Character: Jenny&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Couple: Dan and Serena! TOO MUCH DRAMA!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Hero: Dan! Rufus!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Villain: Chuck! But he's cool!&lt;br /&gt;Best Family: The Humphreys&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Storyline: Lily and Rufus&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: GEORGINA!&lt;br /&gt;Episode I Could've Done Without: Most of 'Much I Do About Nothing'&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Scene: LILY AND RUFUS!!! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: When Rufus lets Lily go to her wedding D=&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Line (single): : Don't mock the scarf, Nathaniel. It's my signature.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: Rufus: And here we go. Are you sure about this?&lt;br /&gt;Lily: Ask me again and I'll change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Rufus: I love you, Lily.&lt;br /&gt;Lily: I love you too, Rufus. &lt;br /&gt;Worst Death: NO ONE DIES!&lt;br /&gt;Best Season: 1&lt;br /&gt;Worst Season: 2&lt;br /&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: Its all very... not Sian music =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6896965633873543306?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6896965633873543306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6896965633873543306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6896965633873543306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6896965633873543306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/06/gossip-girl.html' title='Gossip Girl'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4265022812219144581</id><published>2008-06-05T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T07:17:15.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Bones</title><content type='html'>Name of Series: Bones&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2005&lt;br /&gt;Year I Began Watching: 2005&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Episode: Alien in the Spaceship&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Character: Hodgins! (Geeky, Asshole, Weirdo!)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Couple: Hodgins and Angela! And Bones and Booth!&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Character: Cam&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Couple: Cam and Bones&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Character: Cam&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Couple: Bones and Booth! GOT TOGETHER ALREADY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Hero: Booth!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Villain: The Gorgamon!&lt;br /&gt;Best Family: Booth and Parker!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Storyline: The Gorgamon!&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: Cam/Booth! VOMITS!&lt;br /&gt;Episode I Could've Done Without: They;re all great!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Scene: When Booth and Angela found Hodgins and Bones in the car! D= Oh! And when Booth reads Bones' dedication to him in her latest novel (which she changed the title of cos he didn't like it): "This book is dedicated to my partner and friend, Special Agent Seeley Booth." &lt;br /&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: Same as above!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Line (single): Bones: I don't know what that means!&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Zach: I don't know what that means! &lt;br /&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: Booth: There's something else I gotta know and it's important. We solid?&lt;br /&gt;Brennan: You and me? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Booth: No, not just you and me, the squints, too. Zack is back for good, Angela and Hodgins have their head back in the game, Cam, she's locked in.&lt;br /&gt;Brennan: Why are you asking me this?&lt;br /&gt;Booth: Because, you and me, we're the center.&lt;br /&gt;Brennan: And the center must hold.&lt;br /&gt;Booth: Right. So, are we gonna hold?&lt;br /&gt;Brennan: Yeah, we'll hold. We're the center.&lt;br /&gt;Booth: The center.&lt;br /&gt;Worst Death: Zach and Booth! I almost had a heartattack and then they weren't really dead and I wanted to kick their asses!&lt;br /&gt;Best Season: ALL OF THEM!&lt;br /&gt;Worst Season: NONE OF THEM&lt;br /&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: 'Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas' in the really sad Christmas ep!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4265022812219144581?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4265022812219144581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4265022812219144581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4265022812219144581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4265022812219144581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/06/bones.html' title='Bones'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3295808561099642518</id><published>2008-06-04T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T07:27:57.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that 70s show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>That 70s Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; That 70s Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching:&lt;/strong&gt; 2000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode:&lt;/strong&gt; Going to California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character:&lt;/strong&gt; Eric and Hyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple:&lt;/strong&gt; Hyde and Jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character:&lt;/strong&gt; FEZ AND BOB! DIE! DIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple:&lt;/strong&gt; fez and Jackie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character:&lt;/strong&gt; FEZ AND BOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple:&lt;/strong&gt; Eric and Donna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero:&lt;/strong&gt; Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain:&lt;/strong&gt; Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family:&lt;/strong&gt; The Formans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline:&lt;/strong&gt; Jackie and Hyde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline:&lt;/strong&gt; The whole Eric in Africa thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;The whole last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene:&lt;/strong&gt; The first episode when Donna and Eric do the stupid thing =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene:&lt;/strong&gt; Eric and Donna break up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single):&lt;/strong&gt; Eric: LAURIE WAS BORN WITH A TAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;Laurie: What about Hyde? I mean, he doesn't have to go.&lt;br /&gt;Hyde: While I respect the Judeo-Christian ethic, as well as the eastern philosophies and, of course, the teachings of Mohammed, I find that organized religion has corrupted those beliefs to justify countless atrocities throughout history. Were I to attend church, I'd be a hypocrite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death:&lt;/strong&gt; Mr Bonkers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season:&lt;/strong&gt; 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL! Happy Together! Topher Grace has a pretty voice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3295808561099642518?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3295808561099642518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3295808561099642518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3295808561099642518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3295808561099642518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/06/that-70s-show.html' title='That 70s Show'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4195809434501993813</id><published>2008-06-03T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T07:03:57.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>NCIS</title><content type='html'>Name of Series: NCIS&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2003&lt;br /&gt;Year I Began Watching: 2003 (but regularly in 2007)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Episode: Sub Rosa&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Character: McGee!&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Couple: McGee and Abby!&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Character: Kate&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Couple: Gibbs and Jenny&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Character: Kate&lt;br /&gt;Most Annoying Couple: Kate and Tony&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Hero: McGee and tony&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Villain: ARI HASWARI!&lt;br /&gt;Best Family: The little NCIS family =D&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Storyline: Ari Haswari!&lt;br /&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: The Jeanne storyline. BORING&lt;br /&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: Most of Season 4&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Scene: The first time Abby and McGee talk!&lt;br /&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: When Tony almost dies! D= *cries*&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Line (single):  Tony: (on the phone to sperm bank) DiNozzo, big D, little I, big N, little ozzo. (I quote it so often!)&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: TSA Agent Dennis: NCIS? That anything like CSI? &lt;br /&gt;Tony: Only if you're dyslexic. &lt;br /&gt;Worst Death: Tony! Even though its not real!&lt;br /&gt;Best Season: 2&lt;br /&gt;Worst Season: 4&lt;br /&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: Its not really a music-y song. OH! When Abby changes her gothy music to country for Gibbs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4195809434501993813?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4195809434501993813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4195809434501993813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4195809434501993813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4195809434501993813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/06/ncis.html' title='NCIS'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1004616891985384885</id><published>2008-06-02T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T06:49:57.657-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='private practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Private Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; Private Practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt;In Which Addison Has a Very Casual Get Together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Pete and Cooper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Addie and Pete and Cooper and Violet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt; Naomi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt; Naomi and Dell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Naomi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Naomi and Sam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero: &lt;/strong&gt;COOPER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt;Pete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt;Uh... The only one? The Bennetts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;The Pete and Addie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt; The Dell Naomie storyline... Its just damn creepy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;They're all great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;When Cooper wants to tell violet that he loves her and then she gets all obsessed with the pee and so Coop goes and talks to the little boy! Waah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt; When Pete goes to see his wife's grave D=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt;  Cooper: Violet! Step away from the pee-pee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;Sam: You are a bald man,come on say it.&lt;br /&gt;Lewis: I'm a bald man.&lt;br /&gt;Sam: You are a strong proud bald man.&lt;br /&gt;Lewis: I'm a strong proud bald man.&lt;br /&gt;(then screaming...)&lt;br /&gt;Sam: You are a strong proud bald man!&lt;br /&gt;Lewis: I'm a strong proud bald man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt; Umm... no deaths?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;There's only one season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;Again, There's only one season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Um... I dunno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1004616891985384885?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1004616891985384885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1004616891985384885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1004616891985384885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1004616891985384885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/06/private-practice.html' title='Private Practice'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8841412486997861524</id><published>2008-05-30T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T00:49:07.629-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>House, MD</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series: &lt;/strong&gt; House, MD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt;You Don't Want to Know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;LOL! House and Wilson ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Amber, Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Wilson and Amber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Cameron and Chase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero:  &lt;/strong&gt;Wilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt;House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt;The Houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;The Survivor Arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt; The Tritter arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;The ones focuesed on Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Oh! Wilson in the reindeer hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt; Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt;House: Everyone Lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House: Blew the janitor. &lt;br /&gt;Wilson: What? &lt;br /&gt;House: That's his name. &lt;br /&gt;Wilson: His name's Lou! &lt;br /&gt;House: ...Owe him an apology.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt;Chase's Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;LOL! Anything when House dances!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8841412486997861524?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8841412486997861524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8841412486997861524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8841412486997861524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8841412486997861524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/house-md.html' title='House, MD'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6389572641292243772</id><published>2008-05-29T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T02:46:17.129-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffy the vampire slayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Buffy the Vampire Slayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; Buffy the Vampire Slayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt;1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt;What's My Line? Part 1 and 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Oz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Oz and Willow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Willow and Kennedy, Xander and ANybody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Anya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Harmony and Spike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero: &lt;/strong&gt;Giles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt;Angelus! And the Trio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt;The Scoobies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;Everything with Oz, and the Angelus arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;Adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;Ted (I've never watched it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;The 'I Mock You With My Monkey Pants' Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Buffy and Angel fight in 'Becoming Part 2'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt; Cordelia: God! What's your childhood trauma?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oz: Oh, hey! Animal cracker?&lt;br /&gt;Willow: No, thank you. How's your arm?&lt;br /&gt;Oz: Suddenly painless.&lt;br /&gt;Willow: You can still play the guitar okay?&lt;br /&gt;Oz: Oh, not well, but not worse.&lt;br /&gt;Willow: Y'know, I never really thanked you.&lt;br /&gt;Oz: Ooo, yeah, please don't. I don't do thanks. I get all red. Have to bail. It's not pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Willow: Well, then forget that thing. E-especially with the part where I kind of owe you my life.&lt;br /&gt;Oz: Oh, look! Monkey! And he has a little hat. And little pants.&lt;br /&gt;Willow: Yeah, I-I see!&lt;br /&gt;Oz: The monkey's the only cookie animal that gets to wear clothes, you know that? You have the sweetest smile I've ever seen. So, I'm wondering, do the other cookie animals feel sorta ripped? Like, is the hippo going, 'Hey, man, where are *my* pants? I have my hippo dignity!' And you know the monkey's just, (with a French accent) 'I mock you with my monkey pants!' And there's a big coup in the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Willow: The monkey is French?&lt;br /&gt;Oz: All monkeys are French. You didn't know that?&lt;br /&gt;Willow: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt;Tara! Angel in season 2! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;2 and 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;'Goodbye to you' (Michelle Branch) - Tabula Rasa (Tara Leaves)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6389572641292243772?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6389572641292243772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6389572641292243772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6389572641292243772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6389572641292243772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/buffy-vampire-slayer.html' title='Buffy the Vampire Slayer'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5809184360043945329</id><published>2008-05-27T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:41:56.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt; 2 Parter: "Its the End of the World"and "(As We Know It}"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Mark Sloan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Izzie and Denny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Hahn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Izzie and George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Izzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Derek and Meredith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero: &lt;/strong&gt;Denny and Dylan! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt;Mark Sloan and Alex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt;Bailey, Tucker and Tuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;The Denny Arc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt; Izzie and George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;Umm... Um... Shake Your Groove Thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Too many to choose! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt; Denny's Death! *bawls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt;Denny: No. Sometimes we’d be at the same place at exactly the same time and I can almost hear her voice. It’s like I’m touching her. I like to believe she knows I’m there. That’s all you get. That’s it. Moments with the people you love. And they’ll move on and you’ll want them to move on. But still, Meredith, that’s all you get. Moments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;Burke: Cristina; I could promise to hold you, and to cherish you. I could promise to be there in sickness and in health. I could say 'til death do us part, but I won't. Those vows are for optimistic couples, the ones full of hope. And I do not stand here on my wedding day optimistic or full of hope. I am not optimistic, I am not. I am sure. I am steady. And I know I am a heart man, take them apart, put them back together. I hold them in my hands. I am a heart man. So this, I am sure. You are my partner, my lover, my very best friend. My heart, my heart, beats for you. And on this day, the day of our wedding, I promise you this. I promise you to lay my heart in the palm of your hands. I promise you, me. &lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;Addison: I think I speak for every woman here when I say... dump her. Dump Yang and marry me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt;Denny, Dylan, and Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;"Chasing Cars" in Denny's Death Scene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5809184360043945329?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5809184360043945329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5809184360043945329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5809184360043945329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5809184360043945329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/greys-anatomy.html' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-904727295848361860</id><published>2008-05-27T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:30:56.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criminal minds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><title type='text'>Criminal Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; Criminal Minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt;2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt;Two Part Episode: The Big Game/Revelations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Dr Spencer Reid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Morgan and Garcia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Emily and Elle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Elle and Hotch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Elle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Elle and Hotch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero: &lt;/strong&gt;Morgan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt;Oh! Tobias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt;The Hotchners&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;Reid's Childhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt; Reid on Drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;Empty Planet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;When Hotch beats up Reid! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Umm... Reid visiting his mum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt;Garcia: You've reached Penelope Garcia in the FBI's office of Supreme Genius. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;Hotchner: This is Dr. Reid &lt;br /&gt;Heather’s Brother: Doctor? You seem too young to have gotten into Medical school... &lt;br /&gt;Reid:There are PhD's. Three of them. &lt;br /&gt;Heather’s Brother: Are you a genius or something? &lt;br /&gt;Reid:I don’t believe that intelligence can be accurately quantified, but I do have an IQ of 187, an eidetic memory and can read 20,000 words per minute. [gets a weird look] Yes, I’m a genius. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt;Tobais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;3 (I haven't seen it but Guideon leaves so...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-904727295848361860?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/904727295848361860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=904727295848361860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/904727295848361860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/904727295848361860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/criminal-minds.html' title='Criminal Minds'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2352108085863899622</id><published>2008-05-26T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T02:00:48.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='form'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Heroes</title><content type='html'>Yay! I'm going to start filling in a little survey-y thing for each of my favourite television show! Cos I'm strange! And addicted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it is appropriate to go down the list so I begin with 'Heroes'! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name of Series:&lt;/strong&gt; Heroes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year:&lt;/strong&gt; 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Year I Began Watching: &lt;/strong&gt; 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Episode: &lt;/strong&gt; How to Stop An Exploding Bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt; Matt Parkman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt; I guess Zach and Claire, there isn't much to choose from. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Simone Deveaux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Couple: &lt;/strong&gt; Maya and Sylar! HE'S MINE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Character: &lt;/strong&gt;Claire &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Annoying Couple: &lt;/strong&gt;Isaac and Simone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Hero: &lt;/strong&gt;Matt Parkman! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Villain: &lt;/strong&gt; Sylar! But also Adam! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Family: &lt;/strong&gt; Parkman-Suresh-Walker Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;The Hiro-Ando Adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favourite Storyline: &lt;/strong&gt;The Virus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Episode I Could’ve Done Without: &lt;/strong&gt;Nothing to Hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;The final Kirby Plaza scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most Tear Jerking Scene: &lt;/strong&gt;Nathan/Peter in 'How to Stop An Exploding Man'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Line (single): &lt;/strong&gt;Ando: Hiro, you look badass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favourite Dialogue between Two or More Characters: &lt;/strong&gt;Sylar: Haven't I killed you before?&lt;br /&gt;Peter: Didn't take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Death: &lt;/strong&gt;DL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Season: &lt;/strong&gt; 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Worst Season: &lt;/strong&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best Song used in a Scene: &lt;/strong&gt; Eyes by Rogue Wave in 1.01&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2352108085863899622?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2352108085863899622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2352108085863899622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2352108085863899622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2352108085863899622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/heroes.html' title='Heroes'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1726215235321133084</id><published>2008-05-18T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T04:53:14.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naomi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='private practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>nowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynoway!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>NO FREAKING WAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAW A PRIVATE PRACTICE AD ON AUSTRALIAN TV! IT PROMISED ME IT WAS COMING TO AIR! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! I CAN'T TELL YOU HOW &lt;strong&gt;EXCITED&lt;/strong&gt; I AM ABOUT THIS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY! I WILL REUNITE WITH MY FRIENDS ADDIE, PETE, SAM, COOPER, VIOLET, NAOMI AND DELL!!!!!!! YAYAYAYAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1726215235321133084?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1726215235321133084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1726215235321133084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1726215235321133084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1726215235321133084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/nowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowa.html' title='nowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynowaynoway!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2507029302394275418</id><published>2008-05-11T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:43:29.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark sloan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcsteamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Oh Dear God. Mark and Derek?!</title><content type='html'>That was SO GAY! And not like... the usual Sian use of gay. Like HOMOSEXUAL! I'll admit they'd have vry cute little babies! But RANDOM!?! I know it turns out not so gay but I almost fell off my chair cos I was so confused! I still love Mark though! AND ADDISON IS IN THE NEXT EPISODE! YAY! TOO EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where the Wild Things Are" (Grey's Anatomy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark: (about Rose) I don't like her. I'm sorry, but as your friend it's my job to say I don't like Rose.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: Why?&lt;br /&gt;Mark: You're not even sleeping with her.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: You don't like her 'cause she's not sleeping with me? That's a little weird.&lt;br /&gt;Mark: It's not weird.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: It's a little weird.&lt;br /&gt;Mark: Hey, if you were sleeping with Rose I could understand why you're spending time with her, but you're not. And it's, it's just I thought that uh, you know. I thought it was just gonna be you and me!&lt;br /&gt;Derek: Having sex?&lt;br /&gt;Mark: After! After Addison, after Meredith. I have been patient. I have waited when you partnered up with these chicks, but now they're over. And it's supposed to be just us! You and me; two guys on the prowl, on the hunt.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: You're having trouble getting laid. And you need my help.&lt;br /&gt;Mark: I can get laid. I can get laid whenever I want. I do get laid whenever I want. That's the point. Women are everywhere. (pause) I only have one person I can talk to.&lt;br /&gt;Derek: That's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Mark: Shut up!&lt;br /&gt;Derek: No, it's really warm and fuzzy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2507029302394275418?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2507029302394275418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2507029302394275418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2507029302394275418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2507029302394275418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/05/oh-dear-god-mark-and-derek.html' title='Oh Dear God. Mark and Derek?!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6267174252905273102</id><published>2008-04-27T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:48:16.559-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that 70s show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shonda rhimes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='private practice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criminal minds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicity'/><title type='text'>Lets all listen to Sian gush about television.</title><content type='html'>During the two week break from school I spent the majority of my time watching and rewatching television shows (that 70s show seasons 4-6, Felicity 1, and Grey's Anatomy 1-3), and I swear this is going somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In season three of Grey's Anatomy, episodes 22 and 23 are a two part back-door pilot to the character Addison Montgomery's spin-off series Private Practice. Pretty much what happens in the two episodes is they split between Seattle (the setting of Grey's Anatomy) and L.A. (the setting of Private Practice). The Grey's Anatomy storyline is sort of blah but the Private Practice one is great! Like super dooper awesome. I may be a bit biased because Addison is like ... the only girl character I think is good (except Criminal Mind's J.J) but its so cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Now I'm rambling but thats okay cos I mention gushing in the title) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shonda Rhimes (creator of both series) is too good at creating characters. If I was to list my top 20 television characters her characters would get at least 5 of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, so I saved this post and have just recently come back to it so I've sort of lost my train of thought...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with one last thing though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really, really like television. Better than anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6267174252905273102?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6267174252905273102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6267174252905273102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6267174252905273102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6267174252905273102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-all-listen-to-sian-gush-about.html' title='Lets all listen to Sian gush about television.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3102560348476746406</id><published>2008-04-23T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T01:02:03.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Exams</title><content type='html'>This blog is very, very, &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;, veryveryveryvery late. There, of course, is a terribly lame reason for this lateness. I like television and I have been avoiding the computer for television... Oh, well. '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I had half-yearly exams during the last two weeks of school. Yeah, setting us up for the HSC - GREAT! I had 8 exams to do: Music (Musicology), Music (Aural), Maths General, Studies of Religion II, Advanced English, Extension English, Legal Studies and Modern History. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I thought I did well in all of them (except Legal Studies - I didn't study for it) I was hoping for As or Bs in all of them (except Legal Studies for the above reason, but I thought I did better in some than I actually did. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Modern History, for example, I spent weeks making study cards that I cut up and covered in plastic. I made them about EVERYTHING we were going to need to know. EVERYTHING. I made 140 cards. It was a long and painful experience but I knew all of the answers. I sat down for the test and I didn't need any of it. All of my studying was worthless. I ended up only getting 51/80 for the test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Advanced English sucked because Ms Mav marked mine and she's not very good at leaving comments so I don't know what I did wrong other than "not enough depth". I know its not an excuse but I was never taught how to properly write essays, ever. People think I have this advantage because of my English teacher mum, and that I have some amazing ability at English but they're wrong. I suck at English. I don't know how to punctuate correctly, I can't write essays, the only skill I have in English is that I write kick-ass speeches. Way to be humble. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Extension English I was proud of my 16/20, Its a high B, thats my second best score but I know, I KNOW, I dragged Iris down. Her speech was really good and deserved and A but we were marked in pairs which sucks because one partner will always be better than the other and the three best students in my class were dragged down, so, that sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Music is the only subject I'm really really proud of. In my Viva Voca (Musicology Section) I topped my class (I got 20/20) and I also topped in the Aural section. So, suck on that Samantha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So, to conclude, I pretty much am sucking at school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3102560348476746406?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3102560348476746406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3102560348476746406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3102560348476746406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3102560348476746406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/04/exams.html' title='Exams'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6998446714564758231</id><published>2008-03-09T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:05:29.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Sundays don't taste good when they are milk</title><content type='html'>So, I've got about five minutes to blog before I have to go chuck the tomatos into the lentils and mash some potatoes (I'm making vegetarian shepherd's pie) I hope its good, I had to endure stingy-onion eyes for it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I set my cook book on fire a little. Shush, don't tell my mum! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to see Natasha again; too cute. Sarah and Little N get to go home tomorrow and I think thats awesome =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've almost finished my English Extension book (Dracula) and I'm enjoying it a lot more now that Lucy is dead. So harsh, so harsh. I have to get Dorian Grey back off Nicole so I can start it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've resolved to do a couple of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there goes my timer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6998446714564758231?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6998446714564758231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6998446714564758231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6998446714564758231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6998446714564758231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/03/sundays-dont-taste-good-when-they-are.html' title='Sundays don&apos;t taste good when they are milk'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-900638342115722568</id><published>2008-03-06T03:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T03:36:28.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mock trial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I call shotgun on first Blog!</title><content type='html'>This morning at 1.36 my niece, Natasha was born! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to vist her this afternoon, she's &lt;strong&gt;too&lt;/strong&gt; cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R8_W7ufsMcI/AAAAAAAAABE/DyR3-MIErAQ/s1600-h/Image068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R8_W7ufsMcI/AAAAAAAAABE/DyR3-MIErAQ/s320/Image068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174590818453565890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for Natasha! [6th March 2008]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we also won the Mock Trial, our client was aquitted and we also had the most points =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-900638342115722568?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/900638342115722568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=900638342115722568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/900638342115722568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/900638342115722568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-call-shotgun-on-first-blog.html' title='I call shotgun on first Blog!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R8_W7ufsMcI/AAAAAAAAABE/DyR3-MIErAQ/s72-c/Image068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8419943232623897388</id><published>2008-03-01T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T03:32:22.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prostitute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jayden'/><title type='text'>ZOMAGOD!</title><content type='html'>FINALLY! FINALLY! THE MOMENT I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR HAS ARRIVED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jezzk     said    ["You want to sit here for five hours?" trying to comprehend the idea] says (10:28 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but gay prostitute sounds more fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! JAYDEN IS NOT ONLY A PROSTITUTE... BUT ALSO A &lt;strong&gt;GAY&lt;/strong&gt; ONE!!!!1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8419943232623897388?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8419943232623897388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8419943232623897388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8419943232623897388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8419943232623897388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/03/zomagod.html' title='ZOMAGOD!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2706827669675982828</id><published>2008-01-26T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T05:27:58.656-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nailpolish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Red Nail Polish</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Rory: Yes, but I'm going to be wearing shoes. Nobody's going to see my feet. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: Okay, but everybody knows that private school girls are bad. And bad girls always wear red nail polish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 4 days, 8 hours and 3 minutes I start my first day of year 11. So, of course, I've been preparing for school. Buying supplies, covering books (television themed this year), altering uniforms, buying new shoes, and- because of the quote above -I painted my toenails red. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're shiny. Very, very shiny. And, now, I'm a "bad, private school girl". Yeah, baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching the Ocean's movies. Definitely my favourite movie series. Just the best actors ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2706827669675982828?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2706827669675982828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2706827669675982828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2706827669675982828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2706827669675982828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/red-nail-polish.html' title='Red Nail Polish'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5999239121955168273</id><published>2008-01-25T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T05:58:02.901-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice in wonderland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='converse'/><title type='text'>Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer...</title><content type='html'>The title of this entry is taken from a Nat King Cole song &lt;em&gt;Those Lazy-Hazy-Crazy Days of Summer&lt;/em&gt;. I like it, its in an episode of Gilmore Girls. The problem, though, is that that I always get the order of the title mixed up. Its rather confusing... For example, when I was searching for the lyrics I typed in 'hazy, lazy, crazy'. I know its weird, but it annoys me that I can't remember little things like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, rather than rambling on about an old song, I'll tell you about my day. I slept deeply until about one o'clock and then watched some of Season Four of Gilmore Girls before I got out of bed at one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the next hour or so talking to Sarah about her lame-o baby shower she's having and making fun of crazy baby shower games. I then did the most exciting thing I did all day. But I must tell you the back story first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my high school we have to have 'mostly white lace up sneakers' for sports so last year my mum bought me some white converse high tops (man, I got some heat about that from my teachers) and I wore them all year. But now, as a year eleven student, I no longer have sport and I wondered 'what am I going to do with a pair of boring white cons?' so my mother suggested I decorate them with fabric paint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back story done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, I researced decorating and customising Chuck Taylors and spent time surfing websites (someone buy me all the shoes of this site: http://www.punkyourchucks.com) and came across a pair of converse that have the Disney version of 'The Chesire Cat' and inspiration struck! I would decorated my boring, white converse with the Mad Hatter from Alice's Adventure's in Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now completed the rough sketch on my left converse and have to bleach the left one to get rid of the stains. I'll post a picture of them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with my day: I then watched &lt;em&gt;Casanova&lt;/em&gt; (which I enjoyed... sort of), followed quickly by an hour or two of tv. Mum came home and I made us pasta for dinner, I'm trying to find some nice easy recipes to make when I'm back at school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then moved back into my room and am now finishing season four of Gilmore Girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can probably tell why I chose this particular name for this entry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5999239121955168273?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5999239121955168273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5999239121955168273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5999239121955168273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5999239121955168273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/roll-out-those-lazy-hazy-crazy-days-of.html' title='Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer...'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1227421928683231999</id><published>2008-01-23T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T05:12:15.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heath ledger'/><title type='text'>Bye bye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5ch6s1oi5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/PMsm0mPSqvg/s1600-h/2213181706_f28fa4cd5e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5ch6s1oi5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/PMsm0mPSqvg/s320/2213181706_f28fa4cd5e_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158629190528437138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad. Heath Ledger died on the 23rd of January. He starred in &lt;em&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/em&gt; which is one of my like... FAVOURITE movies! Now, when I watch it I'm going to be sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my mum told me what happened I thought she was kidding, not a funny joke, Mum. But she wasn't and I was so sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to watch &lt;em&gt;10 Things I Hate About You&lt;/em&gt; on Foxtel now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad to lose one of the best Australians. Now, we're stuck with "Aussie" Russell Crowe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blye Heath! We love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1227421928683231999?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1227421928683231999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1227421928683231999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1227421928683231999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1227421928683231999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/bye-bye.html' title='Bye bye.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5ch6s1oi5I/AAAAAAAAAA4/PMsm0mPSqvg/s72-c/2213181706_f28fa4cd5e_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-971652010975548869</id><published>2008-01-22T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T02:05:38.049-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>Can you believe it?!</title><content type='html'>Some ASSHAT told me that I needed some new things to talk about because all I talk about is TV! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a jackass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-971652010975548869?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/971652010975548869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=971652010975548869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/971652010975548869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/971652010975548869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-believe-it.html' title='Can you believe it?!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5054016851212001901</id><published>2008-01-21T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T02:29:08.411-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pizza slut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><title type='text'>Pizza Hut is freakin' gross.</title><content type='html'>I had Pizza Hut for dinner tonight and I suddenly feel like I'm going to be violently ill. See, now, this is why I don't eat it! No one believe me. Johnny is always like "She doesn't eat it cos Stix doesn't eat!" No, Johnny, no. I don't eat Pizza Hut because it's disgusting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People of the world (or at least, those who read my blog)! Join me! BOYCOTT PIZZA HUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5054016851212001901?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5054016851212001901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5054016851212001901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5054016851212001901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5054016851212001901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/pizza-hut-is-freakin-gross.html' title='Pizza Hut is freakin&apos; gross.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6601239400837373940</id><published>2008-01-20T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T05:05:12.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, and this deserves to be shared.</title><content type='html'>The best birthday present I have ever gotten, from my HomeBoy Jayden.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNBk-K0wYYE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iNBk-K0wYYE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/8979634371672891084-6601239400837373940?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6601239400837373940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6601239400837373940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6601239400837373940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6601239400837373940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-and-this-deserves-to-be-shared.html' title='Oh, and this deserves to be shared.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7450373919746689204</id><published>2008-01-20T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T05:00:01.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uniform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sixteen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Sixteen, Spicks and Speck, Sick and Senior Skirts.</title><content type='html'>After a long break, Sian Lee has finally returned to Blogger Land. Perhaps its because of her late night insomnia/boredom, or perhaps she was sick of getting pestered by her friend Jayden, or maybe it could be because of her cold, or maybe, its because she’s now 16?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that’s correct, little Sian Lee has reached the “mature” age of 16. She doesn’t feel like she’s become any different since the 11th of January (her final day of being fifteen) except maybe for the couple of new books that have found a home on her bookshelf and the green socks she got from Kmart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and she’s heckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Sian Lee heckled for the first time ever on her birthday. She attended “Spicks and Specks-Tacular” with her brothers and her mother. The show was excellent and the house band “The Specktors” were awesome. She answered many questions and her brother had a short conversation with Adam Hills. At the end of the show Adam Hills was thanking the stage crew and the … stage manager (perhaps?), Hamish, flipped Adam Hills the bird. So, Sian Lee jumped up and yelled “YEAH! GO HAMISH!” Alan Brough thought it was hilarious. Sian Lee was proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, Sian Lee is getting off track. Its because she’s all confused from her cold. Yes, Sian Lee has finally caught her annual summer cold. She’s really enjoying it. Hopefully it will go away soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian Lee and her mother went to buy her senior uniform on Saturday, Sian Lee enjoyed making loud comments about how the uniform shop ladies were scam artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She doesn’t think anyone else did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7450373919746689204?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7450373919746689204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7450373919746689204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7450373919746689204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7450373919746689204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2008/01/sixteen-spicks-and-speck-sick-and.html' title='Sixteen, Spicks and Speck, Sick and Senior Skirts.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6450456878831262700</id><published>2007-11-26T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T01:36:32.386-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='careers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tafe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy'/><title type='text'>My ankle has a mosquito bite on it</title><content type='html'>I had to listen to a bunch of people from different versions of TAFE today. It was not fun. Except for the little four week old kitties we got to play with. How stupid are the Animal Science people? NO ONE WAS PAYING ATTENTION AFTER THE KITTIES CAME, GUYS! Jeez. But they were SO cute! One of them LICKED ME! *dies*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAFE made me sad and I died a little on the inside. BUT! It was funny seeing the presentations. The first couple on PowerPoint were AWESOME, then there was the KITTIES and after was the lady with the WORD DOCUMENT! What a kack. Then... the OVERHEAD TRANSPERENCIES! HAHAHAHAH! That guy was like a non-Asian version of Mr Chui. So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6450456878831262700?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6450456878831262700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6450456878831262700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6450456878831262700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6450456878831262700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-ankle-has-mosquito-bite-on-it.html' title='My ankle has a mosquito bite on it'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1601141754278175277</id><published>2007-11-22T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T01:11:29.245-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate miller-heidke'/><title type='text'>Come on, guys!</title><content type='html'>Someone come see Kate Miller-Heidke with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its only $20!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1601141754278175277?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1601141754278175277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1601141754278175277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1601141754278175277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1601141754278175277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-on-guys.html' title='Come on, guys!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1405540779458487484</id><published>2007-11-21T19:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:07:44.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk'/><title type='text'>Got Milk?</title><content type='html'>I could really go for a glass of milk and some Oreos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1405540779458487484?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1405540779458487484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1405540779458487484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1405540779458487484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1405540779458487484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/got-milk.html' title='Got Milk?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6722395052550378984</id><published>2007-11-21T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T03:13:31.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lupus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kutner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer strike'/><title type='text'>GOLLY GOSH! LAST EPISODE OF HOUSE?!</title><content type='html'>It was the "season finale" of House, MD. today. Season finale my ass. Stupid writers, get over yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was FREAKING AWESOME. First off, it had STEVE VALENTINE in it! AS IN, NIGEL from Crossing Jordan! He's only like... MY FAVOURITE CHARACTER! And HE WAS AN ILLUSIONIST! Which was awesome cool. THEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT ENDED UP BEING &lt;em&gt;LUPUS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I don't think I've ever been so excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh, but Big Love got evicted. Kutner is my hero, yo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6722395052550378984?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6722395052550378984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6722395052550378984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6722395052550378984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6722395052550378984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/golly-gosh-last-episode-of-house.html' title='GOLLY GOSH! LAST EPISODE OF HOUSE?!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6486236652221798972</id><published>2007-11-21T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T01:04:18.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='university'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locked-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citee'/><title type='text'>Mwa ha ha! We're so stupid</title><content type='html'>Today I went on a Careers excursion to THREE UNIVERSITIES! We went to:&lt;br /&gt;- University of Notre Dame, Sydney&lt;br /&gt;- University of Technology, Sydney&lt;br /&gt;- University of Sydney, Sydney (No, duh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked Notre Dame except of the whole church thing. It was REALLY pretty. UTS was definitely my favourite because it has a really welcoming atmosphere and it seems like a really fun place. Uni of Sydney was a hole. A pretty hole. But a hole none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and I both locked ourselves out today. Awesome-o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Stix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6486236652221798972?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6486236652221798972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6486236652221798972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6486236652221798972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6486236652221798972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/mwa-ha-ha-were-so-stupid.html' title='Mwa ha ha! We&apos;re so stupid'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-9200557625378992632</id><published>2007-11-19T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T20:23:08.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>*insert one Mufasa YAWN*</title><content type='html'>I'm so lazy today~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum let me stay home from school today because she was against having to pay five dollars for meditation because my teachers are too lazy to teach us. *winks* Best. Mum. Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stayed at home and did two hours of scanning for Carolin (my boss) and now I've watched 6 episodes of Scrubs (two of which I've already watched already today ;D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really freaking hot. But. GOOD NEWS!!!oneoneone!! Criminal Minds may have stopped filming because of the gay Writer's Strike but (YAY) its ONE SEASON BEHIND IN AUSTRALIA so WE STILL GET IT! YAYAYYAYAYA! I'm so excited! ONE TELEVISION SHOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! MILKSHAKE TIME! Gotta go meet my mum! *waves*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE STIX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Like my new layout? I found it on the Internet! Thanks to the person who made it~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-9200557625378992632?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/9200557625378992632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=9200557625378992632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9200557625378992632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9200557625378992632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/insert-one-mufasa-yawn.html' title='*insert one Mufasa YAWN*'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-701008980743292473</id><published>2007-11-19T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T03:10:48.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay&apos;s anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criminal minds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heroes'/><title type='text'>Realisation has just hit me like a tonne of bricks...</title><content type='html'>What the FREAKING HELL am I supposed to do with my WELL LOVED, AND APPRECIATED TV time if all you writers are being PISSY and won't do YOUR FREAKING JOBS?! DAMN STRIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TELEVISION! Its making me cry as all my television shows that are on their like... 8th episode are advertising "SEASON FINALE OF *insert show*" WHAT THE EFF?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT AM I GOING TO DO WITHOUT:&lt;br /&gt;-Supernatural&lt;br /&gt;-Criminal Minds&lt;br /&gt;-House, MD&lt;br /&gt;-Numb3rs&lt;br /&gt;-NCIS&lt;br /&gt;-Heroes&lt;br /&gt;-Gay's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED THEM!!! *cries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get some DVDs to fill my lonely soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-701008980743292473?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/701008980743292473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=701008980743292473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/701008980743292473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/701008980743292473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/realisation-has-just-hit-me-like-tonne.html' title='Realisation has just hit me like a tonne of bricks...'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5364254581944180844</id><published>2007-11-18T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T00:31:25.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school cert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retreat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><title type='text'>A little late, eh Sian?</title><content type='html'>I'm a bit slow with the blogging so I got a few things to write about, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the School Certificate! (YAY!) and even though I have a month of wondering how I did I feel so refreshed, I stepped out of the Computing Skills test and I was like *breathes a sight of relief*. It was awesome. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't seem like I've written much about the SC, LOL!, good onya Sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went on Retreat on Thursday, and for those of you who don't know what a  retreat is its essentially a church camp. Yeah, totally a place you can imagine me, right? It was AWESOME (please note the sarcasm). We had to stop and pray so often. Opening prayer, closing prayer, guided reflections, grace before every meal, singing about God, writing letters to God. You name it we did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got split up into "mini groups" which meant we were stuck in a group of nine with strangers from out year, luckily, my group is aout 1/3 of my year so we all got at least one friend with us. I was in a group with: Stephanie, Amy, Codie, Jade, Danielle, Denise, T-Lad (her nickname, don't know how to spell her real name), and Catherine. Our group leader, Lam, was this huge American who was in the Army. I'm so glad I didn't get Kiara Kim's brother or the Mr Eirth look alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's heaps to write about and I may fill you in on it later, but its freaking hot in my room and I need to go eat some icecream! OH! But first, we played poker at night. I sucked ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Oh, and an early &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;PPY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Jayden. You're my hero, dude!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5364254581944180844?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5364254581944180844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5364254581944180844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5364254581944180844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5364254581944180844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-late-eh-sian.html' title='A little late, eh Sian?'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1748811220587285793</id><published>2007-11-01T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T01:09:41.735-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kate miller-heidke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the weakerthans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the killers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gotye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the pink spiders'/><title type='text'>I’m a snapshot of the person that you think I ought to be</title><content type='html'>Ignore the title, its just the line of "Words" by Kate Miller-Heidke that I'm up to listening to. She's my hero, I wish I had a range like her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to put down the CDs that I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1] Like Drawing Blood - Gotye [x]&lt;br /&gt;[2] Little Eve - Kate Miller Heidke [x]&lt;br /&gt;[3] Teenage Graffitti - The Pink Spiders [ ]&lt;br /&gt;[4] Hot Pink - The Pink Spiders [ ]&lt;br /&gt;[5] Sawdust - The Killers [x]&lt;br /&gt;[6] Left and Leaving - The Weakerthans [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to buy any of those for me ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Stix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1748811220587285793?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1748811220587285793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1748811220587285793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1748811220587285793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1748811220587285793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-snapshot-of-person-that-you-think-i.html' title='I’m a snapshot of the person that you think I ought to be'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1299704518281472725</id><published>2007-10-31T04:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T04:29:50.551-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><title type='text'>Time of Death: 2137 October 31st 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REST IN PEACE BURT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU WERE MY BEST FRIEND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127460356017755794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/RyhmBwBWFpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1umTkR-kS5c/s320/DSC00027%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;R.I.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Burt Computer&lt;br /&gt;Jan 2004- Oct 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A good computer &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;the best of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8979634371672891084-1299704518281472725?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1299704518281472725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1299704518281472725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1299704518281472725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1299704518281472725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/10/time-of-death-2137-october-31st-2007.html' title='Time of Death: 2137 October 31st 2007'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/RyhmBwBWFpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1umTkR-kS5c/s72-c/DSC00027%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4665240382795782139</id><published>2007-10-28T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T04:48:03.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arias'/><title type='text'>ARIAs</title><content type='html'>I just got back from the 21st ARIAs. It was pretty cool. James Matherson (is that how its spelt?) was steadily getting drunker and drunker. Rove was stupid, that guy is never funny. Hamish and Andy were there and I love them! YAY! HAMISH AND ANDY! Operator Please were on some sort of energy thing cos man... they were HYPER. JD Trio/Kieth Urban were better than I expected. Silver Finger didn't play the song I wanted to hear. Powder Chair were not very exciting (And I realise I changed the last words). Gotye was AWESOME-O! Someone buy me his CDs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. John stole me a pass out card! YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4665240382795782139?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4665240382795782139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4665240382795782139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4665240382795782139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4665240382795782139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/10/arias.html' title='ARIAs'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2823258222052021008</id><published>2007-10-23T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T06:37:10.742-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Post Number 50</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WARNING: Teenage girls all get their ranting time. This is mine. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've noticed really recently that my close group of friends that I talk to everyday has gotten considerably &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;smaller&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I remember the days when I knew heaps about every person in the group I sit with and I considered them all friends. Now, I look around my lunchtime's circle and see people that I don't even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I won't get along with a lot of them, maybe because of different tastes, and opinions, but there's old friends who I only talk to in awkward, rambling conversations. I really wish I could be closer friends with these people but if I try will we just drift apart again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder sometimes if many of these people even like me, my wonderings further fueled by the fact that the majority of my group was invited to a birthday party and I was one of the few left out, what's even sadder is that I considered the &lt;em&gt;birthday girl&lt;/em&gt; a good friend, we share many classes and I talk to her on a regular basis. Maybe my thoughts were not shared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At school I hear my "friends" talking about how they visit each other blogs nightly, its like some sort of strange teenaged ritual, whereas my blog has one, maybe two readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my close friend, the five girls that I talk to everyday and share everything with, but is it bad for me to want more? I know I should appreciate what I have and how &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;completely awesome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;my friends are, but... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2823258222052021008?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2823258222052021008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2823258222052021008' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2823258222052021008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2823258222052021008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/10/welcome-to-post-number-50.html' title='Welcome to Post Number 50'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6979968371772453048</id><published>2007-10-10T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T05:45:06.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardxcore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geeks'/><title type='text'>LOL! This is so weird</title><content type='html'>Rich Kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go tanning.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own more than one designer bag.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love/like going to the mall.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own an iPod/MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have been called a brat.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have tons of shoes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate buying things that are on sale&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more than one house&lt;br /&gt;total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gothic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Black is one of your favorite colors.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have thought about death.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear chains.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like heavy metal.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've shopped at Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have worn black lipstick.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your hair was/is dark.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You dislike preps.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're an Atheist&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have/want piercings.&lt;br /&gt;Total:0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]you can skateboard&lt;br /&gt;[x]You wear plaid.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You like Converse.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate MTV.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have/had blue, pink, red, purple, or green hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You love/like skater girls/boys.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dislike pink.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate preps.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You wear/wore skateboarding shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love the computer.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You wear glasses/contacts&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love/like reading.&lt;br /&gt;[x] were/are in band.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a curfew.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You always do your homework.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You never miss school unless your sick.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are depressed sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You have black-rimmed glasses.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like the band Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You cry easily.&lt;br /&gt;[] You like emo music.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You hate being called emo.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You keep a journal/diary.&lt;br /&gt;[x]You have written a sad poem&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have/had a sad MySpace layout.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Take medicines/drugs.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghetto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like rap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are in a gang. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear rubberbands in your pants.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You swear a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have had a freestyle battle.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HardCore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like loud music&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love the Ninja Turtles&lt;br /&gt;[x] You never walk anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear slip-on shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love Norma Jean.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You wear band Tees.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to "hardcore" dance&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your hair has been dyed more than one color.&lt;br /&gt;[] You wear blue jeans.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6979968371772453048?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6979968371772453048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6979968371772453048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6979968371772453048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6979968371772453048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/10/lol-this-is-so-weird.html' title='LOL! This is so weird'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8102199402704358462</id><published>2007-10-03T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T01:41:08.713-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'>HAHAHA! How awesome is this?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="380" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="4" style="border: 1px solid black; background: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/motto_title.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr valign="middle"&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt; color: black;"&gt;Stix&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/motto_motto.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr valign="middle"&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold; color: black;"&gt;"Procrastination is close to godliness"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="15"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="background: black; color: white; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: white;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz_193.html"&gt;'What is your personal life motto?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color: white;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8102199402704358462?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8102199402704358462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8102199402704358462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8102199402704358462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8102199402704358462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/10/hahaha-how-awesome-is-this.html' title='HAHAHA! How awesome is this?!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-9078862615203409043</id><published>2007-09-28T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T02:36:20.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>I hate Spiderman</title><content type='html'>LOL! Random title, much? Don't worry. It makes sense later =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally on holidays! So in many ways "Woo! Awesome" But then I remember the fact that I have to study. Blergh. That sucks. My back is killing me from having to carry all my books home. Sucks &gt;=]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sanzel are playing with the bad magnetic poetry on Yahoo! Messenger. Its awesome. I believe flower beautyful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL! I'm so tired. Gotta get up tomorrow so I can go shopping. Plus, I must do the work so I can have the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyway. I really hate Spiderman. Stupid hero! Superman is so much better. But I like Signal Fire by Snow Patrol (which, is in Spiderman). Its my new FAVOURITEST song =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Signal Fire&lt;/strong&gt; - Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The perfect words never crossed my mind, &lt;br /&gt;Cuz there was nothin' in there but you.&lt;br /&gt;I felt every ounce of me screaming out, &lt;br /&gt;But the sound was trapped deep in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted just sped right past me, &lt;br /&gt;While I was rooted fast to the earth, &lt;br /&gt;I could be stuck here for a thousand years, &lt;br /&gt;Without your arms to drag me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked, &lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, cos I need you to guide me to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the confusion and the aftermath, &lt;br /&gt;You are my signal fire.&lt;br /&gt;The only resolution and the only joy,&lt;br /&gt;Is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked, &lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, cos I need you to guide me to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;There you are standing right in front of me&lt;br /&gt;All this fear falls away to leave me naked, &lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, cos I need you to guide me to safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't want to wait forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-9078862615203409043?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/9078862615203409043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=9078862615203409043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9078862615203409043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9078862615203409043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-hate-spiderman.html' title='I hate Spiderman'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1426877531828759331</id><published>2007-09-09T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T06:57:16.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='briiiiiinkley~'/><title type='text'>STIX’S LIST OF BOYS BRONNY CAN’T HAVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Mike Dirnt&lt;/strong&gt; – Because he’s just the uber hottie and I *heart* him! Oh! And he’s in Green Day! Mike = Cute, Hot, Purrdy, Handsome, and AWESOME (This doesn’t change cos he’s still the best.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matt Damon&lt;/strong&gt; – People may make fun of him cos he’s sort of got a wonky face, but he’s got the BEST nose ever! EVER, EVER, EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Lightbody&lt;/strong&gt; – Lead singer of Snow Patrol. He’s like Charlie Cox, totally not cute with long hair. But with short he’s SUPER CUTE! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel/Liam/Angelus &lt;/strong&gt;– Tall, dark, and handsome.  A vampire with a soul.  Sweet, huggable and brooding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sean Biggerstaff&lt;/strong&gt; – Plays Oliver Wood in &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt;. Cute accent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nathan Meister&lt;/strong&gt; – Played Henry in &lt;em&gt;Black Sheep&lt;/em&gt;. I know! How totally embarrassing is that?! But I REALLY liked his hair! And his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Horatio Lyle&lt;/strong&gt;  – &lt;em&gt;Horatio Lyle series.&lt;/em&gt; Okay, so he’s a book character, but he’s smart and practical and has a really cool coat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;James and Oliver Phelps (twins)&lt;/strong&gt; – Played Fred and George in the &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt; series. Tall. Red hair. Awesome =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hatter Madigan&lt;/strong&gt; – &lt;em&gt;The Looking Glass Wars&lt;/em&gt;. The sane, level headed version of the Mad Hatter. Kick ass fighter. Cool hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse Spencer&lt;/strong&gt; – TV actor (&lt;em&gt;Neighbours&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;House&lt;/em&gt;). Really pretty hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert Sean Leonard &lt;/strong&gt;– But only when he was all young and cute, like in &lt;em&gt;Dead Poet’s Society&lt;/em&gt;. Yeah, awesome =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jasper&lt;/strong&gt;  – &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; series. He’s tall, dark and handsome, PLUS he’s a vampire AND he can change emotions in a room so you’ll NEVER be sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Flowers &lt;/strong&gt;– Lead singer of The Killers. Nice smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Norton&lt;/strong&gt; – He’s cool. And has the best voice. ‘Nough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daniel “Oz” Osbourne (Seth Green)&lt;/strong&gt; – Because, he is the uber awesome/cute guitarist from Buffy and it makes me jealous of Willow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hatsuharu Sohma &lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;em&gt;Fruits Basket&lt;/em&gt;. Directionally challenged, split personality ox? So AWESOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1426877531828759331?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1426877531828759331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1426877531828759331' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1426877531828759331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1426877531828759331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/09/stixs-list-of-boys-bronny-cant-have.html' title='STIX’S LIST OF BOYS BRONNY CAN’T HAVE'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3314283179756721652</id><published>2007-09-07T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T06:56:21.229-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gary lightbody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow patrol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>Snow Petrol</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Note: Sian is currently running on about one hundred M&amp;Ms and a good 2 and a half hours of Snow Patrol so please excuse her incoherency =]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got back from the Snow Patrol concert. It was FREAKING AWESOME! and I'm now in love with Gary Lightbody and I want Jonny Quinn's name. How cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really cool cos they played all my favouritests songs and heaps of other ones I really like. PLUS! Sarah bought me a Snow Patrol football jersey and its really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that sucked was the woman sitting behind me who was filming so I couldn't stand up cos she TOTALLY looked like a yeller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah was sad because they didn't do &lt;em&gt;Favourite Friend&lt;/em&gt; from Songs about Polar Bears. But thats okay, cos they played my favourites and the universe revolves around me and I'm the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the songs they played; (* means its a favourite)&lt;br /&gt;- Hands Open&lt;br /&gt;- Run *&lt;br /&gt;- CHasing Cars&lt;br /&gt;- Set Fire to the Third Bar *&lt;br /&gt;- Chocolate *&lt;br /&gt;- You're All I Have &lt;br /&gt;- Spitting Games *&lt;br /&gt;- Signal Fire &lt;br /&gt;- Shut Yours Eyes&lt;br /&gt;- Its Beginning to Get to Me *&lt;br /&gt;- Make this Go On Forever &lt;br /&gt;- Headlights on Dark Roads *&lt;br /&gt;- Open Your Eyes &lt;br /&gt;- The Finish Line *&lt;br /&gt;- Grazed Knees &lt;br /&gt;- Ways &amp; Means (I'm fairly sure this was there) &lt;br /&gt;- Tiny Little Fractures *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think thats all of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary Lightbody was SO funny. Normally I hate it when musicians talk for ages but he was cool =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should go before I start gushing like a fangirl (LyK oH eM gEe! GaRrRrRrY lItEbOoDiI iS sO KeWl!!!!!111!!!!11!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Soon to come: TOp ten reasons why the lead singer from Silversun Pickups is a big emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3314283179756721652?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3314283179756721652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3314283179756721652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3314283179756721652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3314283179756721652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/09/snow-petrol.html' title='Snow Petrol'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4711549370719844085</id><published>2007-09-05T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T05:32:06.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>Gotta make a move to a town that's right for me</title><content type='html'>Seeing as I have &lt;em&gt;Funky Town&lt;/em&gt; by Pseudo-Echo stuck in my head I'm going to write a blog (cos Jayden is an loser) and copy/paste the lyrics from &lt;em&gt;Funky Town&lt;/em&gt; into the blog. Sounds fun, eh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta make a move to a &lt;br /&gt;town that's right for me&lt;br /&gt;Town to keep me movin'&lt;br /&gt;Keep me gvoovin' with some&lt;br /&gt;energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on. How is that not the GREATEST song in the world ever? Except for about 6 other songs I like WAY WAY WAY more. Speaking of songs, on Friday I'm going to see Snow Patrol! Woo! Yay! Woo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, I talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about, Talk about,&lt;br /&gt;Talk about movin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that. Is a stupid bridge-y thing. Its not very entertaining but it is HELLA catchy. Oh! Also, on APEC Friday, I'm going to NEWTOWN with the "Friday Gang" (which I get to be in if I pretend to be a bogan/westy or a De La boy). We're going to a Vegan restuarant. I'm going to have Not_Pork buns. Yes, that name includes the underscore. Cool huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta move on.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta move on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chest hurts. Not cool. I know thats a rather lousy start of a paragraph-y thing but its true and about me. And this blog (and the universe) revolve around me. =D And they say I'm full of myself. (Its okay, I killed them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown.&lt;br /&gt;Won't you take me to&lt;br /&gt;Funkytown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the part of the song I don't like so much, cos its like... not as cool as the start. Man, I'm so tired. Sian has not been sleeping well lately. Its cos its cold, then its hot, then its cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've run out of lyrics but the site I stole them off says "Repeat" so if you want them to repeat go scroll up&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I handed in my LAST hand in assessment of year 10 today. Pretty cool huh? Although, it is leading up to like a hundred exams to do. Lame. Lame. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I should sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4711549370719844085?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4711549370719844085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4711549370719844085' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4711549370719844085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4711549370719844085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/09/gotta-make-move-to-town-thats-right-for.html' title='Gotta make a move to a town that&apos;s right for me'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4743355094962660160</id><published>2007-08-24T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T05:18:43.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gaybo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardxcore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m so good at this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny poetry'/><title type='text'>Emo Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The Feeling Very Sorry for Yourself Darkly Gothic Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untitled &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night falls with a silent sigh, cold and alone are we.&lt;br /&gt;the light for which you sacrifice yourself&lt;br /&gt;flares once, then dies,&lt;br /&gt;smothered by the abyss.&lt;br /&gt;all hope must die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your heart beats no more.&lt;br /&gt;how could you tear us asunder?&lt;br /&gt;demons surround us, crying,&lt;br /&gt;we are fallen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Eternal Love of Vampires Darkly Gothic Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just another dang vampire wannabe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a night of blood, a song of death,&lt;br /&gt;wolves vent their pain. The eternal one&lt;br /&gt;awakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkness shrouds her pale form,&lt;br /&gt;an eternal agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her midnight hair cascades over&lt;br /&gt;translucent ivory shoulders, and her&lt;br /&gt;full crimson lips part slightly, to taste the&lt;br /&gt;red tears streaming from the&lt;br /&gt;pale flesh beneath&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a night of ecstasy,&lt;br /&gt;I thirst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Fear of Religious Persecution Darkly Gothic Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heaven Shunned &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slender beams of radiance enter&lt;br /&gt;this darkened prison as I kneel,&lt;br /&gt;always a slave, always alone,&lt;br /&gt;frozen here,&lt;br /&gt;waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tortured forms wrought in panes of glass loom as&lt;br /&gt;dust dances in the air,&lt;br /&gt;forming an image in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;sparing not my naked flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears on a deathless face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raise my head, now kneeling before&lt;br /&gt;this callous reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Black Abyss of Righteous Hatred Darkly Gothic Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death deserved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have you done to me?&lt;br /&gt;a shadow of darkness as thoughts scream.&lt;br /&gt;once we savored paradise,&lt;br /&gt;innocent and wide-eyed,&lt;br /&gt;but your thirst vanished.&lt;br /&gt;a painful fever of lies -&lt;br /&gt;tears follow death, follow darkness,&lt;br /&gt;love dissolved.&lt;br /&gt;in a haze of bitterness,&lt;br /&gt;i still love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Supernatural Violence &amp; Horror Darkly Gothic Poem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom Pain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around, all around, the dark memories gather.&lt;br /&gt;My dread grows as the angry hand of Heaven falls against my heart.&lt;br /&gt;It crushes me, and darkly my&lt;br /&gt;life's blood drips&lt;br /&gt;to the cold, uncaring tombstones.&lt;br /&gt;In my madness I cry out, Why?!&lt;br /&gt;while death takes my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Now alone, my blood falls upon bleeding eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my salvation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4743355094962660160?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4743355094962660160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4743355094962660160' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4743355094962660160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4743355094962660160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/08/emo-poetry.html' title='Emo Poetry'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2732679257857658125</id><published>2007-08-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T04:20:13.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='briiiiiinkley~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citee'/><title type='text'>At the Bronsters</title><content type='html'>BWA HA HA HA HA HA!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronny made a GRAMMER MISTAKE! LOL! She said "Come and join me you too" instead of "Come and join me you two"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez! I'm so not used to this weird laptop keyboard. Its all small and stuffs. Wired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gigabyte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, according to my Mum I'm going through another growth spurt. Sucked in. Its freaking painful. Ouchie joints and stuff. Sucks ass. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow me and Blon Blon are going to Capitol. I want to make trading cards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gotta catch 'em all. Stix and Bron!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is hurting. Too much cookie dough.... Ugh, overdose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA LA LA LA LA! WARM IT UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Kelis is a prostitute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP! JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE! *swoon swoon*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blye for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2732679257857658125?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2732679257857658125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2732679257857658125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2732679257857658125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2732679257857658125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/08/at-bronsters.html' title='At the Bronsters'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7138687517319473410</id><published>2007-07-22T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T19:25:28.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shush! I'm at school!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, in the little Science room! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hi to Mai Wife, Nicole and Charlotte! They is here toooooo~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished doing some work on Mendel. Super BORING! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7138687517319473410?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7138687517319473410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7138687517319473410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7138687517319473410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7138687517319473410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/07/shush-im-at-school.html' title='Shush! I&apos;m at school!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5465682400233562060</id><published>2007-06-18T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T04:47:00.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lame'/><title type='text'>Sucky Subjects, New Words and Cold Feet</title><content type='html'>Today as I am a year 10 student who will (next year) be in year 11 I had to go with my mum to this subject talk thing, lets just say, after a long time of listening to some lady talk, then some other lady talk, then my favourite teacher talk, we got our subject selection forms. Oh, and I should say that I've had my subjects decided on since last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Advanced English&lt;br /&gt;- Music&lt;br /&gt;- Modern History&lt;br /&gt;- Society and Culture&lt;br /&gt;- General Maths &lt;br /&gt;- Some Churchie thing that I have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so I have to choose one subject from each line and... and... and-FREAKING-AND MUSIC AND SOCIETY AND CULTURE ARE IN THE SAME DAMN LINE! So I might have to do music and legal studies instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs angrily*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to more brighter news, Mr B made up and new word today. &lt;em&gt;emotardity;&lt;/em&gt; When you're confronted with no longer rare form of emO creature that has become so self-involved and immersed in shitty emO lyrics they no longer function like a human being with a reasonable IQ, hence the fusion into retarded/stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, as I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stix: Is it like "*yells at the emos at her school* Stop spreading your emotardity around us normal people"?&lt;br /&gt;Stix: Or like...&lt;br /&gt;Stix: "*pretends to be hardcore emo and bleed black blood* I suffer from emotardity*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, BLEED BLACK BLOOD! I'M SO HARDCORE! 666! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*coughs* anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet are cold =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5465682400233562060?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5465682400233562060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5465682400233562060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5465682400233562060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5465682400233562060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/06/sucky-subjects-new-words-and-cold-feet.html' title='Sucky Subjects, New Words and Cold Feet'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7430153694035689327</id><published>2007-06-14T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T04:08:02.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>50 Questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. So, what did you do all day?&lt;br /&gt;Stuff =] But most importantly I got my first comment from &lt;em&gt;ANDREA&lt;/em&gt;!!! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What is the most expensive thing you've bought recently? &lt;br /&gt;That crappy DS game. Waste of money =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last concert (or show) you attended?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe U2? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Coolest thing you've gotten in the mail lately: &lt;br /&gt;The cable my dad made me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Describe your favourite article of clothing: &lt;br /&gt;Favourite pants: black punk pants from Camden Market in London, red stitching with red skull and crossbones decorating pockets, hem and various other places, detachable legs, braces. &lt;br /&gt;Favourite shirt: Blue, button-up Superman shirt, 1 in 10000 made, red and yellow stripe on breast pocket, superman crest on breast pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Last video game played: &lt;br /&gt;Mario Strikers on Wii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How many CDs do you have by any ONE artist or group?:&lt;br /&gt;Green Day, all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's for dinner?: &lt;br /&gt;Hungry Jacks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you have any collections?: &lt;br /&gt;Green Day, paper clips, badges, letters, keys.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What was the last board game you played?: &lt;br /&gt;I think Trivial Pursuit? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Who won?: &lt;br /&gt;My mum, probably. I know she cheats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you subscribe to any magazines? &lt;br /&gt;Buffy/Angel magazine. Yeah-baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Last movie you saw at a theater: &lt;br /&gt;Zodiac? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Last movie you watched at home: &lt;br /&gt;Ocean’s 12. Freaking Awesome. I’m in love with Matt Damon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you have any special traditions only you or your family know about?&lt;br /&gt;Heaps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last thing you created: &lt;br /&gt;My poster wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you reading any books right now?: &lt;br /&gt;Umm, Talented Mr Ripley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you remember your favorite book from childhood?: &lt;br /&gt;There’s a Hippopotamus on my roof eating cake is what I can think of at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you do when you can't fall asleep?: &lt;br /&gt;Get up and play Dofus.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you ever randomly bumped into a actor/actress/or other generally famous person on the street?: &lt;br /&gt;Yes, Tom Cruise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Are you more likely to read a book you've never read before if it's been made into a movie?:&lt;br /&gt;Yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Have you discovered what podcasts are yet? Do you have a favorite?: &lt;br /&gt;Yes, Hamish and Andy closely followed by The Official Dofus Podcast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What is your favorite kind of food that you only get to have once a year: &lt;br /&gt;Christmas Mint Cookies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's that noise?: &lt;br /&gt;Heroes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Last DVD box set you bought?:&lt;br /&gt;Umm… Numbers Season 2.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are there any musical artists that you used to like but don't anymore because their style of music changed too much?: &lt;br /&gt;*shrugs* Probably, just can’t remember =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are there any covers you think are better than the original? &lt;br /&gt;Working Class Hero – Green Day&lt;br /&gt;Tired of Waiting For You – Green Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What food(s) do you go to the store for ASAP when you run out?: &lt;br /&gt;MILO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Isn't there another appropriate response for "I love you" besides "I love you, too."?: &lt;br /&gt;I love me too =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Last new artist that you listened to and really liked:&lt;br /&gt;I dunno. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Last new one you hated: &lt;br /&gt;All of them =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. In which country do you wish you'd been born? &lt;br /&gt;California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. When was the last time you were scared shitless?: &lt;br /&gt;Heaps of times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you like it when old ladies refer to you as "Dear", or "Hon", or "Sugar"?: &lt;br /&gt;No. That’s freaking weird, ‘specially those who like… DON’T KNOW ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What is your favorite physical flaw:&lt;br /&gt;My constant growth spurt =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Share random fact about yourself: &lt;br /&gt;I’m freaking cold =] And &lt;em&gt;ANDREA&lt;/em&gt; is AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What's the best field trip you ever went on?: &lt;br /&gt;I dunno. The ones without worksheets =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Have you ever dressed up for Halloween at work?: &lt;br /&gt;Yes. I wore a witches hat to school once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Do you have any clothes that you pilfered or inherited from your parents?: &lt;br /&gt;Yep, a jumper from my Dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. How old is "old" to you?: &lt;br /&gt;108.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What was the last free thing you've gotten?: &lt;br /&gt;A present from my Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What's your favorite black and white movie?: &lt;br /&gt;To Kill A Mockingbird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. What color would you like to bleed?: &lt;br /&gt;Black! So I can go up to emos and say “Yeah! I actually DO bleed black blood! I’m way more hardcore than you!” Damn Elmos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Do you know any Furries?: &lt;br /&gt;I know someone who knows Furries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. If you have a wall calender, what kind is it?: &lt;br /&gt;Green Day =] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Have you ever been to a convention?: &lt;br /&gt;Yep, a sucky anime one. I cosplayed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. If you were to dress up as a musician, which one would you be?: &lt;br /&gt;Mike Dirnt (SO AWESOME!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you have a thing about ruining new stuff by personalizing?: &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Ever have those moments when you realize that you somehow just cheated death?: &lt;br /&gt;No.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Does it boggle your mind?:&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know, because I’ve never cheated death. DUH! Stupid Quiz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; for Sanzel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts; for &lt;em&gt;ANDREA&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7430153694035689327?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7430153694035689327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7430153694035689327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7430153694035689327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7430153694035689327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/06/50-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8315961999563453638</id><published>2007-06-09T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T18:12:58.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citee'/><title type='text'>Freaking AWESOME!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, baby! My blog is FINALLY working again! 'Cept, now MySpace has gone and died on me. &lt;em&gt;initiate sarcasm&lt;/em&gt; Woo. Awesome. &lt;em&gt;conclude sarcasm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thats okay, cos I've got DOFUS! YAY! Uh-huh, uh-huh. I'm suddenly reminded of Hungry Jacks. Man, I could go for a Hungry Jacks Vegie Supreme Burger. *drool drool* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I'm so hungry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a five day weekend this weekend. See, cos I was "sick" on Thursday, Pupil-Free-Day on Friday, then obviously it was Saturday, now Sunday (woo! Sunday) and then it's the Queen's Birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;em&gt;Zodiac&lt;/em&gt; yesterday. My familt fully thought I'd be like peeing my pants but I'd read about the Zodiac killer like 3 years ago, while I was home alone (yeah, take my advice and don't EVER do that) so I totally knew all the stuff that happened. LOL! My mum kept asking me questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also decided I really like the Ocean's movies (&lt;em&gt;Ocean's 11&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Ocean's 12&lt;/em&gt;, and hopefully &lt;em&gt;Ocean's 13&lt;/em&gt;) so I'm watching them at the moment. Awesome-o. And tomorrow I'm going to see &lt;em&gt;Bridge to Terabithia&lt;/em&gt; cos I really like that book and I hope the movie doesn't wreck it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! On Friday I went to the city with my friends. We went karaoke (awesome) And we took sticker photos, but it was like... POURING down. ANd my shoes and socks got so wet and my feet were so cold they hurt =] And some lady yelled at us when I tried to take photos of Sally in Gothic Lolita clothes &lt;em&gt;PLEASE DELETE!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, its so damned cold. Freaking Winter! *looks at her warm bed* Maybe I should go back to sleep =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, well I'm gunan go borrow some movies from Civic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Stix!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8315961999563453638?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8315961999563453638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8315961999563453638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8315961999563453638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8315961999563453638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/06/freaking-awesome.html' title='Freaking AWESOME!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-4894097314627024858</id><published>2007-04-07T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T04:15:28.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Yo yo yo foshizzle my nizzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY HOT CROSS BUNNY DAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at my sisters house. Such pretty, fast internet. *big love heart eye* Its so cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I was watching stuff on YouTube and it loaded SO fast I was like... drooling!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your easter eggs =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-4894097314627024858?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/4894097314627024858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=4894097314627024858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4894097314627024858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/4894097314627024858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/04/yo-yo-yo-foshizzle-my-nizzle.html' title='Yo yo yo foshizzle my nizzle'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2102218060757871060</id><published>2007-03-29T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T14:09:07.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Yo Yo Mah homies! Gnagsta talk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;Warning: Large amounts of Quin's gangsta talk will kill people =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Bent&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_52529840'&gt;Quin's Third Podcasty thing.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_52529840' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_52529840' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2102218060757871060?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2102218060757871060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2102218060757871060' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2102218060757871060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2102218060757871060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/03/yo-yo-yo-mah-homies-gnagsta-talk.html' title='Yo Yo Yo Mah homies! 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Audio Blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_download_shared_file&amp;amp;blog&amp;amp;file_id=f_52221654'&gt;Quin's First Podcasty thing.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object align='middle' id='player_v04' height='52' width='364' codebase='http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0' classid='clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000'&gt;&lt;param value='sameDomain' name='allowScriptAccess'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_52221654' name='movie'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='high' name='quality'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='#ffffff' name='bgcolor'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param value='transparent' name='wmode'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' allowScriptAccess='sameDomain' align='middle' name='player_v04' height='52' width='364' bgcolor='#ffffff' quality='high' src='http://www.box.net/mp3player/player.swf?playlistURL=http://www.box.net/index.php?rm=box_v2_mp3_player_shared%26_playlist%26node=f_52221654' wmode='transparent'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-747769566455080492?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/747769566455080492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=747769566455080492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/747769566455080492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/747769566455080492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/03/work-work-work.html' title='Work! Work! Work! '/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3219086917219248209</id><published>2007-03-25T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T00:07:26.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>*shakes head*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3219086917219248209?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3219086917219248209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3219086917219248209' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3219086917219248209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3219086917219248209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/03/shakes-head.html' title='*shakes head*'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5927027435598997668</id><published>2007-03-19T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T23:57:45.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Long time no see =P</title><content type='html'>Rah! I haven't blogged for AGES! *shakes head* Stupid Internet security blocks Blogger.com on my computer. Totally gay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I just finished work so I'm sitting around bloggin' and stuff till I can go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double Sigh. I got my English and Japanese assignments back today. I'm disappointed. My New Years Revolution was to study and get lots of As. I got a B in English. And a &lt;strong&gt;C &lt;/strong&gt;(!!!!) in Japanese. Sigh. I suck at Jap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher sucks though, so my suckage is only partly my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sort of angry at some of my friends (who shall remain nameless incase they read this). RaaaH! They make me so mad! I won't talk about it here. =P That would be mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I need to study more. I did my Maths homework yesterday AND today though *proud*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5927027435598997668?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5927027435598997668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5927027435598997668' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5927027435598997668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5927027435598997668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/03/long-time-no-see-p.html' title='Long time no see =P'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2910298018687785635</id><published>2007-02-28T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T22:56:34.368-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Jeebus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer at home is being &lt;em&gt;uber gay&lt;/em&gt; and isn't letting Blogger work. So here I am at one of the crappy computers at work blogging about the past like 2 weeks or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing has happened. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did go back to school. (Waaaah! Holidays) And on the second day back I got tonsilitis again (Yay! Mini vacation!). Dr Scary-sits-too-close-specialist-man says I have to have my tonsils out. Jeez, man! I coulda told you that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired. I have 11 assignments to do~! Waah! And half of them are due next week! =P (Edit: I finished one~ =])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I should go home now (Yay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Stix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2910298018687785635?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2910298018687785635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2910298018687785635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2910298018687785635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2910298018687785635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/02/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1400031271372875653</id><published>2007-01-25T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T04:17:41.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Bloggin' for Tigo~</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged for AGES~ cos my Internet at home is being lame and won't let Blogger work. LAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at Tigo and "Cherm"'s house~ And Me and Tigo are playing Dofus with &lt;em&gt;--Evangelion--&lt;/em&gt; and "Cherm" is playing original Zelda. AWESOME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 11 AP in Dofus and it is SO cool! I can hit things twice with my sword~ AWESOME-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*hearts* to Tigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Quin~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1400031271372875653?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1400031271372875653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1400031271372875653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1400031271372875653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1400031271372875653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/bloggin-for-tigo.html' title='Bloggin&apos; for Tigo~'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5413077831597766730</id><published>2007-01-17T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T16:35:51.849-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>Its was too hot at work today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to sit in comfy chairs though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drew a cat on my hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5413077831597766730?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5413077831597766730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5413077831597766730' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5413077831597766730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5413077831597766730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-5647630109109573246</id><published>2007-01-17T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-17T05:15:05.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Well...</title><content type='html'>If yesterday was the gayest day ever, well this was a very close second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still don't ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-5647630109109573246?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/5647630109109573246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=5647630109109573246' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5647630109109573246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/5647630109109573246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/well.html' title='Well...'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1395404631277111127</id><published>2007-01-16T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T00:55:17.522-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='briiiiiinkley~'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I forgot to post these.</title><content type='html'>Tigo and I wrote each other some stories a while, I said I'd post them. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prompt: Marshmellows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Word Count: 190&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by: Me~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, she was in heaven, everywhere you looked there was candy.  Candy to the left, candy to the right, even the people where made of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wondered how she would go about eating this world without, like, being thrown in jail or something bad like that. That was when she spotted the field.  The field with no one in it.  There was candy corn and Toffee Apples. If she was very, very quiet, MAYBE, just maybe, she would be able to eat some of the delicious sugary goodness before they caught her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tiptoed to the fence that surrounded the field.  She slowly climbed over it and grabbed the first thing her hand touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God! It was a MARSHMELLOW! Not a marshmallow! Anything but a marshmallow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gasped at the marshmallow expanded, slowly devouring her hand, then arm. If she didn’t scream for help it would suffocate her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heeeeeeeeelp!” She yelped, hoping that someone, anyone would hear her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it was too late; the evil marshmallow had completely swallowed her, and as it innocently sat waiting for the next hungry child, you could almost hear it laughing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prompt: Comborack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Word Count: 837&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by: Briiiiiinkley~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was an incredibly wealthy man and, in time, his beautiful trophy wife gave birth to a tiny son. The wealthy man knew that his son would be incredibly successful, and so the son – let’s call him Jack-Jack – was pushed at every instant to do the best he could in any given situation.&lt;br /&gt;At age 17, he finished school with a UAI of 99.9. His father was so impressed that he took his son aside and said, “Jack-Jack, I’m so impressed with you that I’ll give you a gift. Any gift at all. Tell me what you want. Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack paused for a moment, thought deeply, and then finally replied to his father. “I’d like a comborack, please.”&lt;br /&gt;“A what?”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack. I’d like a comborack, please,” Jack-Jack restated simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Right-o, son,” the father replied, “I’ll buy you a car then.” And the father bought Jack-Jack a car.&lt;br /&gt;Four years later, Jack-Jack finished university with a High Distinction average and Honours. His father was so impressed that he took his son aside and said, “Jack-Jack, I’m so impressed with you that I’ll give you a gift. Any gift at all. Tell me what you want. Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack paused for a moment, thought deeply, and then finally replied to his father. “I’d like a comborack, please.”&lt;br /&gt;“A what?”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack. I’d like a comborack, please,” Jack-Jack restated simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Right-o, son,” the father replied, “I’ll buy you a boat then.” And the father bought Jack-Jack a boat.&lt;br /&gt;Three years after that, Jack-Jack met the girl of his dreams and got married. His father was so impressed that he took his son aside and said, “Jack-Jack, I’m so impressed with you that I’ll give you a gift. Any gift at all. Tell me what you want. Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack paused for a moment, thought deeply, and then finally replied to his father. “I’d like a comborack, please.”&lt;br /&gt;“A what?”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack. I’d like a comborack, please,” Jack-Jack restated simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Right-o, son,” the father replied, “I’ll buy you a house for you and your lovely wife Stix.” And the father bought Jack-Jack and Stix a house.&lt;br /&gt;Two years after that, Jack-Jack and Stix were blessed with twin sons. His father was so impressed that he took his son aside and said, “Jack-Jack, I’m so impressed with you that I’ll give you a gift. Any gift at all. Tell me what you want. Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack paused for a moment, thought deeply, and then finally replied to his father. “I’d like a comborack, please.”&lt;br /&gt;“A what?”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack. I’d like a comborack, please,” Jack-Jack restated simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Right-o, son,” the father replied, “I’ll buy you a jet, so you and your family can travel all over the world.” And the father bought Jack-Jack, Stix, Jordan and Thomas a jet to travel all over the world in.&lt;br /&gt;Two years after the twin boys were born, Jack-Jack was offered a job as a prestigious law firm. His father was so impressed that he took his son aside and said, “Jack-Jack, I’m so impressed with you that I’ll give you a gift. Any gift at all. Tell me what you want. Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack paused for a moment, thought deeply, and then finally replied to his father. “I’d like a comborack, please.”&lt;br /&gt;“A what?”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack. I’d like a comborack, please,” Jack-Jack restated simply.&lt;br /&gt;“Right-o, son,” the father replied, “I’ll buy you an island, then, so you can fly your jet there and have a holiday.” And so the father bought Jack-Jack, Stix, Jordan and Thomas an island to fly their jet to.&lt;br /&gt;Six months later, Jack-Jack, Stix, Jordan and Thomas were flying in their jet to their island while Jack-Jack was on holiday from the prestigious law firm. Jack-Jack had recently acquired his pilot’s license and was flying the jet himself (much like John Travolta does). As Jack-Jack was about the begin the landing to the island, the jet blew up.&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack came to on the island with both his legs blown off. His father had been alerted to the crisis by the black box on the jet and when Jack-Jack woke, his father was sitting next to him, crying.&lt;br /&gt;“Jack-Jack,” he said sadly, “you’re dying. My one and only son. You’ve accomplished so much. You’re educated, you have a great job and you have a wonderful family. I’ve tried to give you so much over the years. Now, I can give you a dying wish. Anything at all. Anything you like. What do you want? Money’s no object.”&lt;br /&gt;“Well, Dad,” Jack-Jack began. “There’s something I’ve been asking for all these years, and I’d really like one now.”&lt;br /&gt;“A comborack?” Father asked.&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack managed a nod. “Yes. Please, get me a comborack. That’s all I want before I die.” His father nodded, weeping steadily.&lt;br /&gt;“Sure thing, Jack-Jack,” he smiled sadly. “But, I have to ask ... what’s a comborack?”&lt;br /&gt;Jack-Jack smiled back. “Well, Dad,” he said, “a comborack is ...” and then he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prompt: Someone who is in love with people who dress up as superheroes at theme parks. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Word Count: 358&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Written by: Me~!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since Bronny was a child she had loved theme parks. Everything about them fascinated her, the rides, the shows, the food...  Oh, and the sexy superheroes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronny had a secret; she was obsessed with people who dressed up as superheroes.  She would go to her local theme park and stare at all the hotties.  Her favourites were Daddy Long-Legs, and The Atom.  Of course, she didn’t discriminate; she quite liked the female superheroes too.  Especially Wonder woman.  Yeah, baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, she was sitting in her favourite spot, under a tree just behind the place where the superheroes stood.  Today it was Superman and Batman, yeah, those two were nice.  Sometimes, Bronny liked imagined she was married to the actor who played Batman, jeez, he was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ow!” Something fell from above, hitting her head. She peered throught the branches of the trees above and saw a glimpse of orange. Orange, in a tree?  How strange. Bronny decided to climp up the tree to investigate. She grabbed hold of the lowest branch and hauled herself up; she steadily climbed higher and higher until she grabbed a branch that felt oddly like denim. Oh my God! It was a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Excuse me?” She said. He turned, binoculars clutched in his hands. “Yes, how can I help you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you doing up here?” She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He blushed. “I like looking at the people who dress up like superheroes. I think they’re really… hot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bronny was amazed, she’d never met anyone who felt the same way as her. “No way! Me too! My names Bronny.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jack-Jack. Who’s your favourite?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; like Daddy Long-Legs, The Atom… and Wonder Woman.” She blushed, not that she was embarrassed, it was just weird admitting things like this to someone she didn’t know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I like Wonder Woman! She’s hot.” He reddened, “And Superman and Batman. That’s why I’m here today; I knew they’d be together.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How did you know?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My father owns this theme park…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Jack-Jack, I think this could be the start of a beautiful friendship”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1395404631277111127?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1395404631277111127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1395404631277111127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1395404631277111127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1395404631277111127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-forgot-to-post-these.html' title='I forgot to post these.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8549529640297870107</id><published>2007-01-16T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T00:29:21.207-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citee'/><title type='text'>Gayest. Day. Ever.</title><content type='html'>Don't ask.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8549529640297870107?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8549529640297870107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8549529640297870107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8549529640297870107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8549529640297870107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/gayest-day-ever.html' title='Gayest. Day. Ever.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2745416785705996286</id><published>2007-01-15T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T06:46:41.610-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>I forgot to update yesterday, its not my fault, I was awake for almost two days straight. Bad, eh? Dofus is just to awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my dad. I haven't phoned him. LOL. I didn't phone him last year either, if he wasn't so damn hard to contact it wouldn't be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging out with people from school tomorrow. Or today. We're going to the CITEE~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome. Hopefully my pay will've going into my bank by then and I'll have money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People seem to think I'm in a funk. I've been getting "Are you okay?"s from everyone. *rolls eyes*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2745416785705996286?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2745416785705996286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2745416785705996286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2745416785705996286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2745416785705996286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-1922907668674441789</id><published>2007-01-13T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T11:30:29.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>I heart Shor</title><content type='html'>She gave me a Little Black Bow Wow. I named it London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a Little Black Bow Wow named London&lt;br /&gt;A Fire Bwak named Chubby Carl&lt;br /&gt;And a Ghast named Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How awesome?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-1922907668674441789?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/1922907668674441789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=1922907668674441789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1922907668674441789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/1922907668674441789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-heart-shor.html' title='I heart Shor'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3666257980229065321</id><published>2007-01-11T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:58:20.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me</title><content type='html'>Well, It is the day I was born. Of course, 15 years ao at this time, my MUm would've probably've been in labour. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very nice midnight, I was playing Dofus, a friend in Dubai asked if it was 11:59 and I said it was and at midnight, I got my first 12th January Birthday Wish. And he gave me a Fire Kwakblade. Awesome? It is. My friend Shor gave me like 100 bread. I'll never run out now! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John gave me his limited edition Superman shirt. Only 10000 were made. I feel uber special. He's taking me ice skating tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3666257980229065321?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3666257980229065321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3666257980229065321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3666257980229065321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3666257980229065321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7086754384884280061</id><published>2007-01-11T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T02:52:30.634-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>My REALLY bad attempt at writing Angst</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Kitten&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An overwhelming coldness washed over him as she heard, the news broke her heart in millions of pieces, never to be repaired.&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t stay in the stifling atmosphere of this room, she had to run.&lt;br /&gt;So she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She left the room and ran. And ran. And ran.&lt;br /&gt;Strangers watched as a young girl passed them, many of them disregarding it.&lt;br /&gt;She was nothing to them.&lt;br /&gt;But one, a pale boy, he watched her, and he thought, and he followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Followed her down the long road, followed as she turned down a narrow street, followed as she ran through crowds of people. Many would’ve lost her; many would’ve given up, not this boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This boy followed. And followed. And followed.&lt;br /&gt;She stopped outside a small brick house. The black ribbon tied around the door handle meant that an occupant of the house had passed away. A stupid tradition many believed.&lt;br /&gt;The girl cried as she watched the ribbon away in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boy stepped forward out of the shadows and cleared his throat. The girl jumped. She wasn’t expecting this; she was expecting her grief to swallow her up whole. All that would be left would be the fragments of her broken hearts. She turned around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stared at the boy. And stared. And stared.&lt;br /&gt;Before her stood a boy about her age, pale, with silky brown hair, and soft green eyes. She crumbled into his open arm and cried. &lt;em&gt;My kitten died&lt;/em&gt;, she whispered. &lt;em&gt;Shh, don’t fret&lt;/em&gt;, he answered, as the first tears fell from his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stood for many hours, in front of the small brick house, tears streaming down their faces. The boy pulled back from her. &lt;em&gt;I must go&lt;/em&gt;. She whimpered. &lt;em&gt;Don’t leave me. Not again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shook his head, &lt;em&gt;I’m sorry&lt;/em&gt;, and he began to fade. And fade. And fade.&lt;br /&gt;Her tears began to fall again and she stretched her hand to touch where the boy had just occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come back&lt;/em&gt;, she whispered to the wind, &lt;em&gt;come back, Kitten.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~End&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start is &lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt;. Please beat me to death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7086754384884280061?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7086754384884280061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7086754384884280061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7086754384884280061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7086754384884280061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-really-bad-attempt-at-writing-angst.html' title='My REALLY bad attempt at writing Angst'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-9200428224394100563</id><published>2007-01-10T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:34:12.155-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Status: 14 Years and 364 days old</title><content type='html'>At 10: 11 tomorrow I will be 14 years and 365 days old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've goteen three Happy Birthdays so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snail* says:&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Phuong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ´·¸°ºo·˚ˇ΄(F) .pħūŏŋģà. (F)΄ˇ˚·oº°¸·´ - mє №¹ bOy xoxo … 2moro ish me burfdaii! says:&lt;br /&gt;happy burdaii for tomoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(its her birthday tomorrow to so HAPPY BIRTHDAY PHUONG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- [ J e s s i c a ] - [ If you take an Oriental person and spin him around several times, does he become disoriented? ] - says:&lt;br /&gt;happy bday for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not playing Dofus because there's nothing to do. Sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-9200428224394100563?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/9200428224394100563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=9200428224394100563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9200428224394100563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/9200428224394100563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/status-14-years-and-364-days-old.html' title='Status: 14 Years and 364 days old'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-3335861913710285270</id><published>2007-01-06T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T09:07:58.448-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spastic players'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>Dofus is SO gay</title><content type='html'>Oh my God. Helsofar's wife/fiance is CRAZY! She gets us in to this fight, and then LEAVES us with these ANNOYING people who make me want to stab mself in the EYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we're going to die because they're SPASTIC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stabs them*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-3335861913710285270?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/3335861913710285270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=3335861913710285270' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3335861913710285270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/3335861913710285270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/dofus-is-so-gay.html' title='Dofus is SO gay'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-2695802080313471549</id><published>2007-01-05T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T05:01:42.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status:</title><content type='html'>Sort of feeling sad but happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Dofus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-2695802080313471549?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/2695802080313471549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=2695802080313471549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2695802080313471549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/2695802080313471549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/status.html' title='Status:'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-367975374684553399</id><published>2007-01-04T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T10:05:13.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got soul, but I'm not a soldier</title><content type='html'>Why? Why? WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't REALLLY mean to say it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-367975374684553399?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/367975374684553399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=367975374684553399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/367975374684553399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/367975374684553399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-got-soul-but-im-not-soldier.html' title='I got soul, but I&apos;m not a soldier'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8806824830288330423</id><published>2007-01-03T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-03T06:03:56.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Stoopid Blon Blon and her guilt trips.</title><content type='html'>It was just some fun cos I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez, it was her fault ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sort of depressing when he was like "Whats wrong Quinny?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay! New Years Resolution: Don't be so mean to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8806824830288330423?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8806824830288330423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8806824830288330423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8806824830288330423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8806824830288330423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/stoopid-blon-blon-and-her-guilt-trips.html' title='Stoopid Blon Blon and her guilt trips.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6200280165232672127</id><published>2007-01-01T03:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T03:07:16.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dofus'/><title type='text'>Little Peter Rabbit has a Fly Upon his nose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Little Peter rabbit has a fly upon his nose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Peter rabbit has a fly upon his nose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Peter rabbit has a fly upon his nose.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And he flicked it till it flew away. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That song is stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother made a version: &lt;em&gt;Little Strange Quinterra is really bloody weird. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he a lovely person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm playing Dofus. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6200280165232672127?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6200280165232672127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6200280165232672127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6200280165232672127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6200280165232672127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2007/01/little-peter-rabbit-has-fly-upon-his.html' title='Little Peter Rabbit has a Fly Upon his nose.'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-6492906184465835505</id><published>2006-12-31T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T03:02:49.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stand-up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anger'/><title type='text'>God Damnit!</title><content type='html'>God damnit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All week all I've been looking forward to is watching the &lt;em&gt;Stand Up Australia&lt;/em&gt; marathon. ALL WEEK! Thats been the one thing that has gotten me through Jordan staying here and everything. BUT because of Jordan watching his stoopid GAY television shows I missed the ONE episode I really wanted to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-6492906184465835505?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/6492906184465835505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=6492906184465835505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6492906184465835505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/6492906184465835505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2006/12/god-damnit.html' title='God Damnit!'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-7561906299241215995</id><published>2006-12-31T01:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T01:41:51.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Fireworks</title><content type='html'>Its New Years Eve in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sophisticated dinner with my family. (KFesty [KFC])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had interesting conversations with friends. (Played Dofus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked fashion. (Chose Jordan's pjs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to foriegn music. (downloaded the &lt;em&gt;Teen Titans&lt;/em&gt; theme)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat and thought. (Blogged cos I was bored)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEARS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-7561906299241215995?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/7561906299241215995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=7561906299241215995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7561906299241215995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/7561906299241215995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2006/12/fireworks.html' title='Fireworks'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8979634371672891084.post-8091471600141169142</id><published>2006-12-30T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T06:06:11.899-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>The Prestige</title><content type='html'>I went to the movies to see &lt;em&gt;The Prestige&lt;/em&gt; with my mum. It was awesome. Depressing, but awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking home, though, Mum and I started talking abourt really GOOD quality actors, who are just good in EVERYTHING. We could only come up with two, Johnny Depp (21 Jumpstreet, Corpse Bride, Pirates of the Caribeen, Edward Scissorhands), and Hugh Jackman (X-men 1-3, Van Helsing, Boy from Oz).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's really sad, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Mum had faith and said we could ask John, I said that he'd just suggest Batman actors. We asked him, he said "Christian Bale (Batman Begins, The Prestige)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more actors who are good in everything they do. HELP ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8979634371672891084-8091471600141169142?l=xxhappytunes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/feeds/8091471600141169142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8979634371672891084&amp;postID=8091471600141169142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8091471600141169142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8979634371672891084/posts/default/8091471600141169142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxhappytunes.blogspot.com/2006/12/prestige.html' title='The Prestige'/><author><name>stixibuns</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08369199582754314847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_YYz7dN04zUY/R5NH0qhyBhI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lVtyESGz63M/S220/Socks.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
