<?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-4581950292846839807</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:27:05.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kims Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Just a detail about what i do during the day.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-4318584314527523910</id><published>2007-02-02T22:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T22:57:34.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Feb 07</title><content type='html'>School is back.. and has been for a few days!&lt;br /&gt;so far my best day is thursday.. english, multi media, double spare (music), vcd and photography..&lt;br /&gt;i got a top locker on the very end of the 400 block.. its not as busy there.. but when we walk down, we get swamped by other people.. very very busy area!&lt;br /&gt;just been getting into things again.. basketball friday nights, work on weekends, lots of homework.. more then usual! and just trying to use my time better i guess&lt;br /&gt;today i had work.. and i don't know why.. buti have noticed that asian people tend to like to buy things in bulk eg. a full box of bottled coke.. very hard to work out... this guy who came in also thought the icecube lettuce was 56 cents or something.. he was so wrong..&lt;br /&gt;UUUM.. im just sitting here doing homework now.. ive done a bit of methods and finished my gma stuff.. now im doing english.. so YAH!&lt;br /&gt;Alex and Priya are coming home on the 6th! SO FRIKKIN PUMPED..&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to hear their storys about spain and the people and culture.. boy oh boy i can't wait to travel.. its one of the things im definatly planning to do when im older..&lt;br /&gt;i might be getting a manual car off Karen.. a friend of my mums soon..&lt;br /&gt;its blue, small, quick and cute as! so hopefully that happens.. cause then i can have my own car when i drive anywhere! first gota get my L's though.. which will happen soon because of my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;so pumped for that.. i've already started planning my birthday...&lt;br /&gt;wrote a list.. just hope people aren't dissapointed if they aren't on it..&lt;br /&gt;zummm yeah.. working again tomorrow two..&lt;br /&gt;WOOOO&lt;br /&gt;catch ya on the flip side i guess =P&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;form action="'http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/do-survey.php'" method="'post'" target="'_new'"&gt;&lt;table border="1" bordercolor="#efefef" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF - The Survey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question1'" value="'TELL+ME+ABOUT+YOURSELF+-+The+Survey'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type1'" value="'2'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Name:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question2'" value="'Name%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type2'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Birthday:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5th March&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question3'" value="'Birthday%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type3'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Melb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question4'" value="'Birthplace%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type4'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Current Location:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Melb&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question5'" value="'Current+Location%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type5'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Eye Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blue/Greeny&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question6'" value="'Eye+Color%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type6'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blonde.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question7'" value="'Hair+Color%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type7'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Height:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tallish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question8'" value="'Height%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type8'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Right Handed or Left Handed:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;right&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question9'" value="'Right+Handed+or+Left+Handed%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type9'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Heritage:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dutch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question10'" value="'Your+Heritage%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type10'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;The Shoes You Wore Today:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;work shoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question11'" value="'The+Shoes+You+Wore+Today%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type11'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Weakness:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;guys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question12'" value="'Your+Weakness%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type12'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Fears:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;guys.. heights.. being buried alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question13'" value="'Your+Fears%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type13'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Perfect Pizza:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the lot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question14'" value="'Your+Perfect+Pizza%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type14'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;do well in school?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question15'" value="'Goal+You+Would+Like+To+Achieve+This+Year%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type15'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Most Overused Phrase On an instant messenger:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hahahaha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question16'" value="'Your+Most+Overused+Phrase+On+an+instant+messenger%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type16'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Thoughts First Waking Up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how long do i have till i actualy have to wake up?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question17'" value="'Thoughts+First+Waking+Up%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type17'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Best Physical Feature:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;psh.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question18'" value="'Your+Best+Physical+Feature%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type18'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Bedtime:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question19'" value="'Your+Bedtime%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type19'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Your Most Missed Memory:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;holland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question20'" value="'Your+Most+Missed+Memory%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type20'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Pepsi or Coke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;either&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question21'" value="'Pepsi+or+Coke%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type21'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;MacDonalds or Burger King:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;burger king&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question22'" value="'MacDonalds+or+Burger+King%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type22'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Single or Group Dates:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;either i guess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question23'" value="'Single+or+Group+Dates%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type23'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;um.. i dont drink either&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question24'" value="'Lipton+Ice+Tea+or+Nestea%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type24'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chocolate&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question25'" value="'Chocolate+or+Vanilla%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type25'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Cappuccino or Coffee:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;neither&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question26'" value="'Cappuccino+or+Coffee%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type26'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Smoke:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;passivly =&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question27'" value="'Do+you+Smoke%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type27'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Swear:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sometimes..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question28'" value="'Do+you+Swear%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type28'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you Sing:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not professionaly.. but yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question29'" value="'Do+you+Sing%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type29'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you Been in Love:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question31'" value="'Have+you+Been+in+Love%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type31'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want to go to College:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;um.. yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question32'" value="'Do+you+want+to+go+to+College%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type32'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you want to get Married:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question33'" value="'Do+you+want+to+get+Married%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type33'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you belive in yourself:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i guess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question34'" value="'Do+you+belive+in+yourself%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type34'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you get Motion Sickness:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i can.. but not like bad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question35'" value="'Do+you+get+Motion+Sickness%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type35'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you think you are Attractive:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;um.. i wish?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question36'" value="'Do+you+think+you+are+Attractive%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type36'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you a Health Freak:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sometimes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question37'" value="'Are+you+a+Health+Freak%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type37'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you get along with your Parents:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question38'" value="'Do+you+get+along+with+your+Parents%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type38'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you like Thunderstorms:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;YES&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question39'" value="'Do+you+like+Thunderstorms%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type39'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you play an Instrument:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yep.. sax&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question40'" value="'Do+you+play+an+Instrument%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type40'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you Drank Alcohol:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;duno?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question41'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+Drank+Alcohol%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type41'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you Smoked:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;passivly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question42'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+Smoked%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type42'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you been on Drugs:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not that i remember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question43'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+been+on+Drugs%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type43'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you gone on a Date:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question44'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+gone+on+a+Date%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type44'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you gone to a Mall:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shopping centre? yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question45'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+gone+to+a+Mall%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type45'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you eaten a box of Oreos:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question46'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+eaten+a+box+of+Oreos%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type46'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you eaten Sushi:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;probs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question47'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+eaten+Sushi%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type47'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you been on Stage:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question48'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+been+on+Stage%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type48'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you been Dumped:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question49'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+been+Dumped%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type49'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you gone Skinny Dipping:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question50'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+gone+Skinny+Dipping%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type50'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;In the past month have you Stolen Anything:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question51'" value="'In+the+past+month+have+you+Stolen+Anything%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type51'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever been Drunk:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question52'" value="'Ever+been+Drunk%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type52'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever been called a Tease:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not that i know of&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question53'" value="'Ever+been+called+a+Tease%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type53'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever been Beaten up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mentally&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question54'" value="'Ever+been+Beaten+up%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type54'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever Shoplifted:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nop&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question55'" value="'Ever+Shoplifted%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type55'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How do you want to Die:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i don't&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question56'" value="'How+do+you+want+to+Die%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type56'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you want to be when you Grow Up:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;designer or something&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question57'" value="'What+do+you+want+to+be+when+you+Grow+Up%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type57'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What country would you most like to Visit:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holland.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question58'" value="'What+country+would+you+most+like+to+Visit%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type58'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;In a Boy/Girl..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question59'" value="'In+a+Boy%2FGirl..'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type59'" value="'2'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favourite Eye Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;um.. not fussed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question60'" value="'Favourite+Eye+Color%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type60'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favourite Hair Color:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;brown, blonde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question61'" value="'Favourite+Hair+Color%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type61'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Short or Long Hair:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;skater hair?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question62'" value="'Short+or+Long+Hair%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type62'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Height:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;same as me or taller&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question63'" value="'Height%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type63'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Weight:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;not too big?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question64'" value="'Weight%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type64'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Best Clothing Style:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;clean. skinny jeans. thongs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question65'" value="'Best+Clothing+Style%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type65'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Drugs I have taken:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Panadol?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question66'" value="'Number+of+Drugs+I+have+taken%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type66'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of CDs I own:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a few&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question68'" value="'Number+of+CDs+I+own%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type68'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Piercings:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question69'" value="'Number+of+Piercings%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type69'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of Tattoos:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a fake one on my arm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question70'" value="'Number+of+Tattoos%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type70'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Number of things in my Past I Regret:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;why bother dwelling on them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'question71'" value="'Number+of+things+in+my+Past+I+Regret%3A'"&gt;&lt;input type="'hidden'" name="'type71'" value="'1'"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;input type="'submit'" value="'Take"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="'http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/create-survey.php'"&gt;CREATE YOUR OWN!&lt;/a&gt; - or - &lt;a href="'http://www.kwiz.biz/simplesurveys/paid-surveys.php'"&gt;GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-4318584314527523910?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4318584314527523910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=4318584314527523910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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this week i have worked heaps.. on tuesday i had a later shift that was suppose to end at 8:30 but then i got asked to stay till 9:30 because we were short staffed.. and liah asked me to get some boxes which i had to put on a trolley.. thanks to matt for telling me what i was actually looking for.. these trolleys are frekkin hard to use! honestly.. every corner i took.. i hit something.. but it was funny.. then i got a lift home from liah.. the next morning i got up early to go to work.. and the rejesters were shutting down.. about 5 of them had failed.. very very bad.. but i was kind of laughing inside for some reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to Lena's with Jacinta and we had a cooking day.. it started in coles where we got our ingredients.. we ended up making garlic bread.. pizza.. apple pie and an attempted pizza rounder.. we were so so full.. we also played bop it.. and and we dressed up in coveralls and took photos.. some really good air ones too!! very awsome fo sho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018749584877536514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RaYuKC9DxQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V7FFO21dlTg/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ive been watching some dvds lately.. harry potter 1 and 2.. notebook and nanny mc fee.. pretty enjoyable..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;also i went to the movies with eliza alec and ricci.. we saw happy feet.. for a kids movie it was a bit scarey i have to say.. but it was a very cute movie..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today...&lt;/strong&gt; i slept in and watched some tv.. went in a karens spa.. made a shirt with buttons on it.. myspaced.. msn.. organised to go the cricket tomorrow.. and now i'm tierd so i think i will go to bed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RaYuKC9DxQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V7FFO21dlTg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-723260069778704794</id><published>2007-01-01T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T01:46:28.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years</title><content type='html'>First thing.. i had work till 6 so i caught a train up to monty and walked to Michaels..&lt;br /&gt;i drank punch and we all sat around and had a BBQ... we played on the water bed and threw lemons from the balcony into the swimming pool.. it was really fun..&lt;br /&gt;i was then picked up and taken home.. where i went to a party up the road.. i saw people like tasmin and stevie who i haven't seen in ages and met some new people too.. like hannah and renee.. we decided to go on a walk to one of the girls house to get drinks.. but her house is on the other side of town.. so we set off singing really loudly through the park along the path way.. some of the girls drinking.. we were pretty far from the main road but we walked through the school across the oval when we all saw our shadows form in front of us.... we all looked around and we saw 2 big bright lights.. someone shouted "COPS" and we all pelted towards the end of the oval.. i was just thinking FUCK FUCK FUCK.. not caring if it was cops or not.. i was more worried they were idiots who were going to do wheelys and now that they saw us might ubduct us.. anyway we ran around a house and up to main road and across the street.. we were going to hide behind the bushes near the doctors.. but the girls who had alchol put it behind a bush.. so we walked along main road and then the police drove out of the drive way we ran up.. and went in the other direction.. that was the highlight of our night.. we didn't stop talking about it..&lt;br /&gt;We got back and didnt speak a word of this to our parents and just walked around watched some fire works that were illegally set off from what looked like the tennis courts.. and ran around, danced, ate some good food and just caught up with people.. really fun night =]&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my New year resolutions..&lt;br /&gt;1. find &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;perfect sunnys&lt;br /&gt;2. find a great guy to hang out with&lt;br /&gt;3. Do as good as i can at school eg. keep up to date with homework&lt;br /&gt;4. Get to know people better and make&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; really&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; good friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-723260069778704794?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/723260069778704794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=723260069778704794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/723260069778704794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/723260069778704794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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so i borrowed some pjs .. and we watched the best show ever "life as we know it" 10:30 tuesday nights. we were just talking and lying in bed when ems dog moe decided to come and jump on us so we moved to her room...&lt;br /&gt;i went shopping with sarah, justine, caitlin and jacinta which was fun and i finally finished my shopping.. we gave each other gifts.. i gave them all a ginger bread man and jacinta and caitlin a shirt i made.. i then went home with my brother luke and sarah because they had a car and that would make it so i didnt have to take the train..&lt;br /&gt;i also went to michaels for a BBQ on friday and we played mario kart and ate paper hamburgers but that was ok.. it was a fun BBQ.. i then had to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;i worked saturday and sunday aswell.. sunday doing a 5 hour shift and getting my first break.. coles also gave us lindt chocolates as a christmas gift.. and i had to wear our "merry christmas" shirt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up to use the toilet around 9:00 and went back to bed when i heard my cat meowing.. he was hungry.. so i eventually got up to feed him and decided to just stay up.. so i opened one present which my mum left me in my sack and said i could open.. and watched "the hey arnold movie" when it was over i went and had a shower and then came out again.. but it was still early.. so i put it on and watched it again.. of course i had to stop it because once everone was awake.. we all sat around the tree opening presents... in turn of course.. the list of things i got included:&lt;br /&gt;a sombrero..&lt;br /&gt;undies..&lt;br /&gt;a really soft dressing gown..&lt;br /&gt;$30 diva card..&lt;br /&gt;lindt chocolates..&lt;br /&gt;harry potter 1 and 2 on dvd..&lt;br /&gt;hey arnold movie..&lt;br /&gt;skipping rope..&lt;br /&gt;sims2 pets...&lt;br /&gt;yellow haviana thongs...&lt;br /&gt;a skirt...&lt;br /&gt;leggings..&lt;br /&gt;and thats all i can remember.. im pretty darn happy..&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of the day we played the wii with the new remote, nunchuck and game.. and also played the sims (which is really really good) we also poped over to the gregorys for a bit to say hello and stuff.. and then went home to have dinner... which is everyone gets to choose their own dinner to have that was a nice dinner.. i ate dim sims, gems, chicken nuggets and bread rolls with onion dip. after dinner we played cluedo which was an interesting game as we just got the dvd version and the man kept on interupting.. i actually ended up winning =]&lt;br /&gt;after that i think i went back to play some sims pets and ate some fruit salad..&lt;br /&gt;it was a nice christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-8221408307569044737?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-5003884572491042011</id><published>2006-12-15T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T03:54:30.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past few days..</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA this was a good day.. except my knee was really sore because i had landed on it the night before.. it was hard to walk around on it but somehow i survived..&lt;br /&gt;well anyway.. i got dropped off at jacintas house and then my mum actually drove us to the station and we sat there until our train arrived and while we sat there.. i think we were laughing about something stupid. . as we do though.. we got on the train and headed to the KFC to use some vouchers jacinta grabbed while doing pamphees.. that was good and we sat in the corner looking out the windows at people.. one woman walked past and her hair matched her top.. ORANGE! EWWW! haha funny though.. we then went inside to shop.. we walked around for ages but we were both on a mission to find cardigans and we did in the end at cotton on.. so that was good.. we went into kmart and target and tryed on heels and shoes.. pretty fun =] we also stared at lauren a lot and tryed to get her attention while she worked at her new job in a cafe.. failed but eh.. we bought a smooth n juicy as well.. jacinta and i only had poo change left from buying stuff so we bought a drink together and had about 20 cents left after that.. haha at least the drink was really tastey mMmMm mangooooo! after shopping we went to jacintas orthadontest for her check up thingo which only took like 10 minutes .. we left and walked along main road towards the station and a truck went past and tooted his horn! SCARIEST THING EVER! WE JUMPED! ahaaha so funny&lt;br /&gt;then we got to the station and we hear our names get called out.. so we turned around and THERE WAS LAUREN!! she had finished work so we caught the train back and walked up to town square where lauren bought some food.. we then went our seperate ways.. me and sina walked back to her house.. and bummed around watching tv, myspaceing, trying on our new tops and eating nachos until we had to get ready for carols. We had really yumm hamburgers for dinner and then were driven to mps.. we played the crappy carols but this was probably the best place we played at because it was actually well organised and they gave us a drink and a box of chocolates which was really nice =] i went home and went on the computer then slept.. i think =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was filled with a lot of bumming around.. and helping mum out with work.. i just could not be bothered.. at night i had a basketball grand final for under16s.. it was really tight.. we won by 4 points after being down the whole game.. their crowd were going absolutly NUTS and it was just shocking.. very violent/physical match.. it was ew&lt;br /&gt;i got home very relieved and satisfide with the win and went on the computer.. got bored so i called marty.. we talked for AGES! like 2 hours plus.. it was good as though =] and then his power went out.. so he was sitting in the dark.. and i was laughing at him.. and then my power went out.. so i called him back on my mobile and when it came on i changed back.. we were basicly calling eachother back and forth a few times.. ahha and then! THEN! my home phone died so that was gay but i called him back on my fax machine phone.. mm so yeah! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning.. i got up slowly and made my way out.. i watched some tv and started making presents for people.. i didnt do a lot again.. i don't have any money and bumming is so good.. at around 6:10 zoe picked me up to go to another carols concert at rps.. i think.. and yeah that was crappy but eh.. i will live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats basicly all ive done in the past days..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-5003884572491042011?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5003884572491042011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=5003884572491042011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/5003884572491042011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/5003884572491042011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/past-few-days.html' title='Past few days..'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-6440032927219351247</id><published>2006-12-13T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T01:27:41.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography around the house</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;please don't steal them.. i don't actually see the point because they aren't fantastic.. but ask if you need to.. actually i doubt anyone even comes on here.. HAHA oh well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Click the images to see them larger =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my lazy cat sitting around some chairs outside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsCK7Zh7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/8juRoLLo3nw/s1600-h/sleepy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262307673376690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsCK7Zh7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/8juRoLLo3nw/s320/sleepy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsCK7Zh8I/AAAAAAAAABE/AeZ9ZZ5Aa4k/s1600-h/trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262307673376706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsCK7Zh8I/AAAAAAAAABE/AeZ9ZZ5Aa4k/s320/trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsC67Zh9I/AAAAAAAAABM/cAu0LecWN_c/s1600-h/treesky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262320558278610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsC67Zh9I/AAAAAAAAABM/cAu0LecWN_c/s320/treesky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's a birds life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxa7Zh2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/gBB0C_k3yyg/s1600-h/birdsworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262019910567778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxa7Zh2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/gBB0C_k3yyg/s320/birdsworld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/8poycnA5rRM/s1600-h/chairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262024205535090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh3I/AAAAAAAAAAc/8poycnA5rRM/s320/chairs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For some reason.. this is my favorite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/QLTluLAgP1w/s1600-h/dragonss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262024205535106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/QLTluLAgP1w/s320/dragonss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dutch Pride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Fhct1EgV80k/s1600-h/dutchpride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262024205535122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrxq7Zh5I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Fhct1EgV80k/s320/dutchpride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrx67Zh6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Gb0zZEYVc9o/s1600-h/handreflect.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008262028500502434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrx67Zh6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/Gb0zZEYVc9o/s320/handreflect.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrIa7Zh1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/53QV-qTRBHI/s1600-h/bighead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008261315535931218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDrIa7Zh1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/53QV-qTRBHI/s320/bighead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-6440032927219351247?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6440032927219351247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=6440032927219351247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/6440032927219351247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/6440032927219351247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/photography-around-house.html' title='Photography around the house'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_9UDKstV6U1E/RYDsCK7Zh7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/8juRoLLo3nw/s72-c/sleepy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-653404719575117482</id><published>2006-12-12T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T03:46:17.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12th december 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i woke up had a shower and got ready to go shopping with mum. We dropped my brother Tom off at his bands break up party at the mini trains in eltham in the muggy heat. We ate a sausage which no one actually new what they were and were saying "OH ITS CHICKEN" .."NO ITS PORK" Mum and i left for the shops with our windows all the way down.. we were lucky and got a quick park then hurried into the chilled shops. We tryed on heaps of clothes and shoes and came out with one pair of shoes/thongs and a little black jacket.. we got a smooth n juicy then went to Coles to pick up my brother at work. I bummed around a bit when we got home ie. myspace, msn, tv etc. And then mum and i headed up our hill to the street party. When we arrived we got sprayed by water pistols and found a spot in the circle to put our chairs. it was a good small party because everyone had a water gun and was shooting each other.. i was so so wet.. i also got chased by little kids which was entertaining.. we waddled home for dinner and that was basicly my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually got up pretty early to go to the murnda market with mum, luke and sarah but it wasn't the greatest market at all.. barely any stalls were there which was dissapointing but oh well.. we went back home and played the wii for awhile and then sarah, luke and i caught a train to flinders then got on a train to parhan and went to a shop 'Bazzare' it was really good.. they have everything in there like lamps, posters, figurines, jewlery, bags, empty sealed cans, 50s clothes .. it just went on and on and on.. it was HUGE! but really good =] after that we got back on the train into the city again and walked around melb central and i bought a funky new bag and some presents for people.. we walked around for ages then got on a train home.. except i got picked up at mcleod to go to basketball training.. and training was od.. but funny for some reason.. i kept laughing.. anyway.. got home and myspaced and relaxed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i slept in till 11.. fairly relaxed day.. cleaned my room .. cooked some pasta then caught a train to eltham to go to band.. i walked to school with amy who just happened to be going to the gym and to pick something up.. we talked about exam results and basketball.. that was a good walk.. played some music then got picked up and brought home.. i ate dinner and then went and played a grand final.. we won and had our photo taken and everything.. it was a strange game though.. so yeahthats it for now i suppose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-653404719575117482?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/653404719575117482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=653404719575117482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/653404719575117482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/653404719575117482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/12th-december-2006.html' title='12th december 2006'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-4703067396572855340</id><published>2006-12-09T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T15:37:51.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday 10th</title><content type='html'>OK so a few days have past since my last entry...&lt;br /&gt;basic outline of my week.. 2 basketball finals which we won both.. got the WII! sleeping.. christmas charols.. making presents.. working..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to get up extremely early to go sympho so we had that.. and its goood because we have hard music to play.. and yeah after that i walked to the station with zoe, mikey and gareth... we had to waste some time so we got coffee (hot chocolate for me) and also visited leah at a cafe where she is doing work experiance and she had an apron on which had a naked man on it.. haha and she was just cleaning tables.. got to the station.. sat down and waited for a train and then some workers from chubb security walked in.. one of them was changing/fixing the ticket machine and he was wearing short shorts really high.. zoe said "wow nice shorts" under her breath but i'm sure the guy heard her.. after awhlile.. i started laughing to myself and looked away and the others were like "what are you laughing at" and yeah i suppose you had to be there.. i got home and started organising christmas presents.. and my brother had his friend Kim over to cook dessert for his party later that night.. i also played the wii for the first time!  which was fun.. i am queen of bowling so far.. kicked my bro's asses AND i knocked this guy out in boxing in the first round which was exciting! i basicly just kept throwing punches and he couldnt get one in. Mum and i left for a mini carols concert at the adventure playground. It was just me alto sax, lauren soprano sax, sally and ash clarinet and claire on bassoon... we were playing for pre school kids from the abc child care centre (where ashlea works) it was lots of fun.. they made us stand on this little platform so everyone could see us.. we played so carols and had a few hiccups but overall it was pretty good. we had 3 parts to play and were missing the bass end part but it still sounded cutesy? haahaa hmm that was fun.. we also had water thrown at us from ashleas dad (mr waterworth).. it was a good half an hour or so =] Mum and i drove to coles and picked up tom .. our local fish n chip shop was closed and it was just us eating so we got some chips from near coles.. we sat in there and waited and chatted to ashlee (another ash) who i used to play basketball with and then drove home. on the way we pulled over to see how my brothers party was going at the park and they brought the stuff over so we could take it.. got home.. played some wii with my brothers friends and it was a really good night/day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got up around 10 and worked myself up to go to work.. it  was/is really unsettleing these days because of the smog from the bush fires over in the mountains.. it was a stinking hot day today as well.. When i got to work i was unsettled and shacky for some reason.. one thing did seem to relax me and that was a little trio of musos playing outside the store.. they were really good!  it was also really busy and we didnt have many price checks but the ones we called.. no one came!! so i called again but in the end i had to guess a few prices.. very annoying.. anyway.. i got home.. changed into bum gear.. and i got really bored.. so i played some sax.. went on the computer a bit.. cooked dinner and then mum and i went to dads auntys house for a visit.. which i enjoy.. we saw photos of her kids and talked about people who i have probably met but can't remember..&lt;br /&gt;after that we picked tom up from his friends house.. he had a poker night or something.. and got gas on the way home which mum shouted us an ice cream.. n yeah it was nice outside around that time.. it had cooled down a hell of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah basicly what i have been doing for the last few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-4703067396572855340?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4703067396572855340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=4703067396572855340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/4703067396572855340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/4703067396572855340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/sunday-10th.html' title='Sunday 10th'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-2057915543279083731</id><published>2006-12-04T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T03:57:20.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4th december 2006</title><content type='html'>Harrow&lt;br /&gt;So today i slept in till 9:30 got up.. had a shower.. got changed ready to go to murnda market (shabbiest market ever but has hidden tresures) and then my mum says "i can't be bothered.. do you want to go to the shopping centre around 4 before training?" so i got changed into my bum clothing (boxer shorts, moccys and just a tee shirt) and hoped on the computer for a short time. During the day my mum, brother and i made 4 apple tarts (dutch style) and trust me.. you haven't had quality apple tart till you try this one.. BEST EVER! my brother is a freak though, my brother and i were making the dough where you have to rub the butter in and he made his dough in half the time it took me to do mine.. he had hot hands. it was pretty fun doing that.. and then i started on my familys christmas card which mum and i came up with the idea for. Basicly it has 5 giraffes representing my family because my dads aunty once referred to us as "the giraffe family" hence the height and then in the background it will either have ularu or flinders street station. maybe we will just have them both but yeah the giraffe have santa hats on and it looks cute =]&lt;br /&gt;around 3:30 i left to go to school to pick up 2nd hand books for next year.. only managed to get 3 unfortunatly.. but we then went shopping and didnt buy what we went for and ended up buying some really nice ribbons and god knows what else!&lt;br /&gt;i had some crappy maccas because i had to eat before training and the other food stores were closed ( i have nothing against maccas but it made me feel sick) scooted to a really shoddy training session where the boys team werent training so we didnt do much at all.. then went to a gym work out with my rep team. barely any one was there either but it was still worth it.. my arms are getting stronger but i was so buggered.. they made us do the wheelbarrow thing AND I SUCK AT IT.. too lanky i reackon.. and then they MADE me finish it but yeah..&lt;br /&gt;Mum and i then drove home and stopped at subway to have some well deserved dinner.. we had a nice chat to the girl serving us about fake tan haha.. then sat outside as the sunset and ate.. very peacful and relaxing.. we then popped into coles (where i work) and grabbed some cds and some choccys for desert =] very yum!&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing a lot today, it was a fun day =]&lt;br /&gt;i am LOVING holidays!&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-2057915543279083731?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2057915543279083731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=2057915543279083731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/2057915543279083731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/2057915543279083731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/4th-december-2006.html' title='4th december 2006'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-8170921794487424837</id><published>2006-12-03T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T03:31:55.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The i's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Am- just another girl walking and talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Want- to be recognised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Have-myself, nothing fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Wish- everything would just stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Hate- overrated up them self people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Fear- heights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Hear-a high pitched noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Search- for things that are not noticable to the eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Wonder- if i have any more juice to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Regret- nothing.. no point &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Love- living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Ache- after trainings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Always- laugh at myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Usually- embarres myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Am Not- an idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Dance- all the time.. if not physicly.. then mentally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Sing- anything.. even if i forget the words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Never- believe that you are bad until you show me you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Rarely- punish, hate people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Cry- when im scared or pressured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Am Not Always- awake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Lose- myself in music sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm Confused- when someone says something witty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Need-to relax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I Should- go and bounce on my trampoline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-8170921794487424837?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4581950292846839807.post-7914086027521186930</id><published>2006-12-03T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T03:00:59.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd December 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So hellooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first ever entry.. how exciting right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i slept in and had a very interesting dream.. my dream was something like.. i went to work and got pulled away by someone else to work on a different thing.. i was wearing my old bilo uniform and i got introuble for not being at the rejesters and wearing my bilo uniform. there was more to it but i forgot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i woke up around midday and made myself a toastie with cheese, tomato and ham and read the paper. it was a blugy few hours till i had to go actually go to work to go to my first shift at coles (which had recently been changed from bilo and turned into coles) i put my new uniform on and new name tag and headed off with my dad and older brother who also started work at 3. i only had a 4 hour shift but it felt like ages. it was a fairly uneventful shift apart from the pricechecks. after work i grabbed my stuff, bought cadbury cookie mixture and some booste bars and headed to the toilets to get changed. I got ready in the public toilet, twice these few weeks. i then walked from coles to mollys house where it was she was celebrating her 16th birthday. the night was basicly spent with jacinta and sarah, walking around taking photos and laughing. i do remember ever second of the night. i even remember lying on that rug leaning my head on jame's chest saying "is my head heavy?" and then just laughing and laughing. It was a good night with its funny moments where either i'd say something silly or nearly fall over.. or someone else just coming up randomly and saying things.. i really enjoyed going up to people who you couldn't identify in the dark and yelling "WHO ARE YOU?" either they would say or i would take a photo of them with my flash and find out that way. I was picked up pretty early at 11:30 and then pretty much went to bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;basicly basic day where i woke up early and got picked up by Jo (carlys mum) and she took me to training.. i feel over twice and for some reason when we were scrimaging i had to play on kellie who is a guard.. so a tall on a small .. not my best moment but i did keep up with her and stopped her from scoring on me a few times.. she is darn quick and strong though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was then taken home by carlys dad, put up the partys photos from the previous night on my piczo and had a shower.. i ate my BBQ dinner and went to work.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my shift was pretty darn entertaining.. all the customers were happy and willing to talk about anything. Also for some reason i kept getting the dodgy items that would not scan so i kept calling price checks. There was this one guy who kept coming up who was really good looking and smiled as i showed him the item that he had to check. One time he had just told me and walked away as another item didnt scan.. as he walked over we both had a bit of a laugh =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4581950292846839807-7914086027521186930?l=kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7914086027521186930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4581950292846839807&amp;postID=7914086027521186930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/7914086027521186930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4581950292846839807/posts/default/7914086027521186930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kimsblogblogblog.blogspot.com/2006/12/3rd-december-2006.html' title='3rd December 2006'/><author><name>kims blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00973676133293270431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
