<?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-24858626</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:55:59.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathways to Enlightenment...HA total bs.</title><subtitle type='html'>Read, and maybe you'll reach enlightenment...whatever that is.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-115445784060798603</id><published>2006-08-01T13:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T14:44:00.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not a clue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Today Grasshoppers, I think I will just rant and ramble. So, ahead of time, I'm sorry if you make no sense of what I am writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I haven't a clue what to think anymore.  I hate to admit it, but I still have feelings for him, it's ridiculous, I know.  I'm so confused of what to think and what not to think.  He shouldn't have told me what he did, it sent my mind flying after he did.  Maybe it is he who is ridiculous and not me!  Ugh, I hate this feeling I can't shake anymore, I can't stop thinking about what he said.  Maybe it was all a charade to play with my mind?  Perhaps it was, but it is so hard to read one when it is only the words they say is how you communicate with them.  Usually I would be able to read him, but I can't now, it's just too unpredictible, too mysterious and my thoughts are clouded since our last talk so I can't really read him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I thought I knew but I really don't...Maybe I'm just more naive than I thought, I'm being pathetic...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Je suis tres pathetique, non?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Je ne suis pas une raison d'etre...no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Perhaps I do, but I can't find it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Rawr...this is stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-115445784060798603?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/115445784060798603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=115445784060798603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115445784060798603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115445784060798603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/08/not-clue.html' title='Not a clue.'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-115401640075261704</id><published>2006-07-27T11:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T12:06:41.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Realizations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hullo Grasshoppers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;I've been doing some thinking and I've come to the realization that sex is going to hurt the first time...for me at least.  Being asian and going to chatrooms a couple times I have been harassed like the many other girls out there.  I learned that apparently asians are more 'tight' down south.  Well...I was thinking and that's not necessarily true, I don't think.  All girls are all different obviously, but really, the 'tightness' depends on how big or small your body's frame is.  So generally, the smaller you are the more 'tight' you'll be, not saying that if you're big you wont be tight.  If your frame is bigger then you will be 'tight' but it also depends on the times you've been engaged in sexual intercourse.  Obviously if one has been engaged more times than others then they won't be as tight because they've had been penetrated quite a few times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;But I'm kind of concerned...sex will hurt, for me anyway as I said before. Now that I think about it I'm not sure, but for some reason I think I might actually be afraid or something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-115401640075261704?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/115401640075261704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=115401640075261704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115401640075261704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115401640075261704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/07/realizations.html' title='Realizations'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-115361779561026360</id><published>2006-07-22T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T21:33:57.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Neglect</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dear Grasshoppers,&lt;br /&gt;I, Kyoko, am sincerly sorry for not posting for quite some time. You see dear Grasshoppers, I've been quite busy.&lt;br /&gt;Anywhoo...Exams went alright. Then summer began, summer summer summer. Happy summer days are hereeee~&lt;br /&gt;Mostly spent my time with friends, but mostly teh bf, Xtreme. Yeahh...He asked me out x3...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway, I will post more when I find something completely invigorating enough to post about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And going to see Lady in the Water with Suteki, Pedra, Mary, Meny, Xtreme and a couple others. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Suteki I challenge you to a poser DDR match! O=&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(Poser DDR being ITG...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.//edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ps....My Yearbook died...sort of. It got filled, people had to start writing on other people's faces XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and Xtreme still hasn't signed it yet &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-115361779561026360?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/115361779561026360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=115361779561026360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115361779561026360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115361779561026360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/07/neglect.html' title='Neglect'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-115048949823492081</id><published>2006-06-16T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T16:24:58.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>.//last day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3916/2585/1600/35654nso_w2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3916/2585/320/35654nso_w2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;MCR (my mcr obsessed friend) STILL has my year book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;she STILL has to sign it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;DAMNIT you! -shakes fist- if you are reading this, WTH are you doing reading this!? write and hurry cos more people have to sign it O=&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;anyway. thaaaankyou to my twin SDC (no, not literal twin) for writing me the novel (= definately more rendez-vous-ing in Toronto to come &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;By the way. I found this...it is truly amazing XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;A Domo-Kun army -nod nod- thaaat's right! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-115048949823492081?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/115048949823492081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=115048949823492081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115048949823492081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/115048949823492081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/06/last-day.html' title='.//last day'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114989631068746841</id><published>2006-06-09T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T19:38:30.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Issues, solved.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Frappy is lost. As was I. But that's over now. Issues are solved, dilema is deminished, which is good (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Lucky me, Tash told Xtreme that I liked him...which I do. But the weird thing is, Xtreme is Frappy's best friend.  So...it was kinda weird.  But then Xtreme said that he liked me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Conclusion;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;All ends well. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Je suis tres contente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Tres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;It was a story d'amour&lt;/em&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;from a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114989631068746841?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114989631068746841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114989631068746841' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114989631068746841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114989631068746841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/06/issues-solved.html' title='Issues, solved.'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114963422518320939</id><published>2006-06-06T18:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T18:50:25.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, not literal news, but news enough m'dear Grasshoppers (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I broke up with Hara...he was a jerk anyway...even if he was sweet, but that's besides the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Scenario.//The Break-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so...i don't think it's working out...you seem like you're kinda avoiding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;him:&lt;/span&gt; ....so what now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; a] do something about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;        b] it's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;him:&lt;/span&gt; meh, w.e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.//end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And so another event happend...It was rather remarkable that I actually went through with this though. I guess good things can happen on 6-6-06 (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Scenario.//My Sweet Revenge + Something Sweeter Than That&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(So apparently Frappy(gr10) said something about 9ers (gr.9's). He said that "9ers were naiive and it would be wrong to do stuff with em'" And I quote from Tash, "She's got more experience than I do...Heck! She's got more experience than some 10ers" And so the story begins...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(The whole caf + Ex + his and my friends as an audience)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; -walks...wait, struts into the Caf and walks up to Frappy, and taps him on the shoulder- Hey. -Kisses on the cheek- So What do you think of 9ers now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Him:&lt;/span&gt; -kinda fazed- Greeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Okay. -Walks away drinking her bubble tea.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;.//End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAHA. MY EX WAS THERE. IT WAS EFFING HALRIOUS COS....apparently he kept looking over at me then at Frappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114963422518320939?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114963422518320939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114963422518320939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114963422518320939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114963422518320939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/06/news.html' title='News!'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114875172007720624</id><published>2006-05-27T13:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T13:42:00.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime North</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today I went to Anime North with my friend...Rai.  We saw uhm...Chicka preform at the J-star contest. She sings really really good x3.  Truly amazing, but like yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lots of cosplay-ers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and I cosplayed as...GUNNER YUNA!!! -strikes a pose-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;x.x I'll post pictures later (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114875172007720624?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114875172007720624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114875172007720624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114875172007720624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114875172007720624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/anime-north.html' title='Anime North'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114842333845352644</id><published>2006-05-23T18:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T18:41:08.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grasshoppers and Reasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chez gave her blog the name; Linds&lt;br /&gt;She greets it by saying; Hello Linds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time...to give this blog a name, because I feel like it =/&lt;br /&gt;I think...Grasshoppers will serve it justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Grasshoppers,&lt;br /&gt;I think we've got the fact that Josh Tobin is PURE genious because of his parodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to my post on April 26,&lt;br /&gt;After being single for 9 hours...then someone asks me out, I say Yes sure. I really didn't think it'd last this long, amazingly it did. It's kinda weird actually...I was planning to split, but I didn't for some reason. I think the reason why I used to break up with people after 1day-2weeks was because of the first experience. It's kinda stupid, but I guess I'm over it now. But yeah, I think most people who break up after a short period of time are because they are impatient, or they don't want to be hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;And right now, impatience is biting.  Last weekend on Saturday I went to library with my boyfriend, whom we will call Nanahara or...Hara.  We were sitting alone and my aunt walks up and thought we were doing 'stuff'. Now I'm punished and I'm barely allowed to go out, not that I was really allowed to go out to begin with. As result I am caged again when I wish I can fly.  Phoey.  Then last week Hara was pretty much avoiding me...baka.  Il dit, "I'm messed up around exam times..." Bakabakabaka...Mais, il dit, "How do you feel around my friends?" J'ai dit, "I feel kinda awkward...out of place." Il, "Thought so..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maybe he does care, maybe he doesn't, but the impatience part is that we haven't really done anything in the past week and well...Life is boring and I want something to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pfft, yeah, "Patience little grasshopper, patience."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sadly, I have none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114842333845352644?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114842333845352644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114842333845352644' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114842333845352644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114842333845352644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/grasshoppers-and-reasons.html' title='Grasshoppers and Reasons'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114817845897053949</id><published>2006-05-20T22:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:27:38.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Emo Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have recently listened to The Emo Song by Josh Tobin. I'll have you know that Josh Tobin is now my hero because he's just halarious &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Emo Song ~ Josh Tobin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dear diary, mood apathetic,&lt;br /&gt;My life is spiraling downward&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt get enough money to go to that blood dead romance and suffocate me dry concert, which sucks cos they play some of my favorite songs like "stab my heart because i love u" and "rip apart my soul" and of course, "stabby rip stab stab"&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn’t help that I couldn’t get my hair into that flipping thingy there&lt;br /&gt;like that guy from that band could do, some days”&lt;br /&gt;Im an emo kid non-conforming as can be&lt;br /&gt;You’d be non-conforming too if you looked just like me&lt;br /&gt;I have paint on my nails and makeup on my face&lt;br /&gt;I’m almost emo enough to start shaving my legs&lt;br /&gt;Cause I feel real deep when I’m dressing in drag&lt;br /&gt;I call it freedome of expression, lets just call me a fag&lt;br /&gt;Cause there dudes look like chicks and there chicks look like dykes&lt;br /&gt;Because emo is one step below transvestite.&lt;br /&gt;Stop my breathing and slit my throat&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;I don’t jump around when I go to shows&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;Im dark and sensitive with low self esteem&lt;br /&gt;The way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween&lt;br /&gt;I have no real problems but I like to make believe&lt;br /&gt;I stole my sisters mascara, now im grounded for a week&lt;br /&gt;Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies&lt;br /&gt;I cant get through a hawthorne heights album without sobbing&lt;br /&gt;Girls keep breaking up with me, its never any fun, they say they already have a pussy, they don’t need another one&lt;br /&gt;Stop my breathing and slit my throat&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;I don’t jump around when I go to shows&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;Dye on my hair and polish on my toes&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;I play guitar and write suicide notes&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;“My life is just a black abyss, you know, so dark and its suffocating me,&lt;br /&gt;Grabbing ahold of me and tightening its grip&lt;br /&gt;Tighter then a pair of my little sisters jeans&lt;br /&gt;(which look great on me by the way)”&lt;br /&gt; When I get depressed, I cut my wrists in every direction&lt;br /&gt;Hearng songs about getting dumped give me an erection&lt;br /&gt;I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses&lt;br /&gt;I told my friends I bleed black and cry during classes&lt;br /&gt;You can read me catcher in the rye, and watch me jack off&lt;br /&gt;I wear skin and tight clothes while hating my life&lt;br /&gt;If I said I liked girls I’d only be half right&lt;br /&gt;I look like I’m dead and dress like a homo&lt;br /&gt; I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;Screw x-box I play old-school Nintendo&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;I like to whine and hit my parentals&lt;br /&gt;I must be emo&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friends all look like clones&lt;br /&gt;I must be eeeeemo&lt;br /&gt;“My parents just don’t get me, you know, they think im gay just because they saw me kiss a guy, well a couple guys but I mean it’s the 2000’s cant 2 or 4 dudes make out with each other without being gay?&lt;br /&gt;I mean chicks dig that kinda thing anyways&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know diary, sometimes I think you’re the only one that gets me, you’re my best friend”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I feel like tacos”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114817845897053949?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114817845897053949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114817845897053949' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114817845897053949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114817845897053949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/emo-song.html' title='The Emo Song'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114806956286084101</id><published>2006-05-19T16:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T22:20:10.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to die...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;But hey, what else is new eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;eh...pfft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway...The first 3 weeks were good, in fact...they were great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;This last week though...he's been kinda avoiding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And this is what I wrote, it'll soon be part of a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;;//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I am starting to believe that this is a lie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And this, my friend, is why I want to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;.//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And yesterday I jumped in puddles and went with Suteki to the woods &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;She felled down a hill...well, slid. But felled, slid, same diff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;It was tres fun (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and...some new quotes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The first step in forgetting, is destroying the evidence."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"You can't spelle slaughter without laughter."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Men suck; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;...MENace,&lt;br /&gt;...MENstrual cramps,&lt;br /&gt;...MENstruation&lt;br /&gt;...MENtal problems,&lt;br /&gt;...MENopause...&lt;br /&gt;Notice a pattern?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114806956286084101?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114806956286084101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114806956286084101' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114806956286084101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114806956286084101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-want-to-die.html' title='I want to die...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114763272618495434</id><published>2006-05-14T14:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T14:52:06.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mississauga Marathon Volunteering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Was fun, y'know handing out gaterade and water...joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anywho...yeah that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll update when more signifigant things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and and and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;il dit, "I need you more than I need oxygen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114763272618495434?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114763272618495434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114763272618495434' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114763272618495434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114763272618495434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/mississauga-marathon-volunteering.html' title='Mississauga Marathon Volunteering'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114747990196819435</id><published>2006-05-12T20:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T20:25:01.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ROPSAA and Some Shisha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ROPSAA stands for Region of Peel Schools Althletics Association...I think &gt;_&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anywho, ROPSAA is just a bigass competition and the competition that decides if you are moving onto Regionals or OFSAA or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;I had to go for track, the 800m, oh joy -_-;. I was first for the first 400m, then I gradually started to die ;_;. If i had kept that pace I probably would've won, but sadly I didn't )=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah well, it was fun anyway, I'll try harder next year ^^;. And, anyway, we had to wear numbers and we were trying to find 666 xD we thought it out very thoroughly. They handed numbers out by alphabetical order of school. I got honered with the number 466.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Shisha, it's this bong type thing with a pipe attatched to it. Way cool. Flavoured tabacky. I got to try apple flavoured au jour d'hui (today). It's actually pretty cool, and I'd like to do it again (=.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shisha-world.com/images/kv_haupt.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" height="170" alt="" src="http://www.shisha-world.com/images/kv_haupt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114747990196819435?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114747990196819435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114747990196819435' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114747990196819435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114747990196819435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/ropsaa-and-some-shisha.html' title='ROPSAA and Some Shisha'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114696633226604371</id><published>2006-05-06T21:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T21:46:00.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And this is the emo song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;So we're starting to write songs for the band, and one of the songs is going to be where everyone writes a very emo verse, then we combine it. How original is that &gt;_&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Anywho...here's my part, and dare you plagerize I will have you personally executed. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And this is the emo song...-toot toot-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So now I'm sitting here upon my bed,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for a long time now, that I was dead.&lt;br /&gt;I think about what you people say,&lt;br /&gt;An so, press the trigger and in my coffin I will lay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;The gun is loaded, that's one less step&lt;br /&gt;This pain, unbearable, up into my heart it crept.&lt;br /&gt;It sits there now, nesting, tearing me away&lt;br /&gt;Your love, shattering the pain shined like the sun's rays.&lt;br /&gt;All feeling has dissapeared now,&lt;br /&gt;Leaving me so numb...How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;How did this come to be?&lt;br /&gt;How did I not see?&lt;br /&gt;See past the obsticles that lay on the path?&lt;br /&gt;At the end, it was me who had to feel the wrath.&lt;br /&gt;The anxiety bites back, agony screaming, end it,&lt;br /&gt;Press the trigger, then just fucking throw me in the pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;.//end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And AHH ZOMG!!! ROPSSAA, which stands for Region of Peel S...something, School Athletic Association, track meet on thursday and I'm freaking out because it's competition. And well...800m isn't exactly the easiest o__o;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;And and and...all the girls are taller than me and have longer legs and and well...better I guess )=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh well, I'll fail and maybe even trip, cos I nearly fell last time x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114696633226604371?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114696633226604371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114696633226604371' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114696633226604371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114696633226604371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-this-is-emo-song.html' title='And this is the emo song...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114685988354126633</id><published>2006-05-05T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T16:11:23.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kandinsky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And so Kyoko is apart of something now, apart of a band. The band is called Kandinsky, named after the russian artist Kandinsky.  His art is wondeeful (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's abstract and almost whimsical almost.  Oh yeah...Kyoko is teh vocalist (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And now a poem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The Not So Happy Ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;What am I doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why am I doing what I am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why does it hurt inside when I look your way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why does it guilt me into thinking I've done wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;What is the feeling, that I am feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is it love or hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Or is this something else? Something so indescriable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I miss the awkwardness silences,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I miss the way you pulled me in for a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I miss the feeling of feeling safe in your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I knew that almost nothing could hurt me then...almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And so I left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Feeding the illusion to the world, that I am okay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Giving the feeling that I don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;That I never cared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Reality hits hard; I am lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just so lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Needing to be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;By you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;to be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114685988354126633?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114685988354126633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114685988354126633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114685988354126633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114685988354126633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/05/kandinsky.html' title='Kandinsky'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114626514727180436</id><published>2006-04-28T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:59:07.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blabity blue blah (irrelavent jibberish for the hell of it)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh what joy it is to scream and shout whilst a band is playing on stage.  Really, it is so awesome. My friend, whom we will call Yuhi. His band was playing and he sings so good x3. A bunch of  us were randomly screaming, "YUHI I WANT TO HAVE YOUR CHILDREN" haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So, this week was charity week at my school.  We were all brainstorming ideas of how to raise money in our class, oi vay, such chaos. People screaming, I think someone lost their voice.  Oh well, overall I don't think the class ended up raising that much money.  Maybe I should've gone up with the "Kisses 50 cents" sign...Do you think I would've made money? o_O doubt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and just one more random thought ~&lt;br /&gt;making out is kinda boring...i want some more stuff to happen, maybe some biting? it'd take it out a notch....hmm...-shrugs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am afraid that my friend thinks i'm permiscuous (spelling?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114626514727180436?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114626514727180436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114626514727180436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114626514727180436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114626514727180436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/blabity-blue-blah-irrelavent-jibberish.html' title='blabity blue blah (irrelavent jibberish for the hell of it)'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114610033200125626</id><published>2006-04-26T21:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:12:12.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>.//rawr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Whateverr, he was poo anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;track meet today ;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;damn the wind, damnit. last 200m i thought i was going to fall, literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;the wind nearly blew me down &gt;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so i slowed down, and then 3 girls passed me, and i was like NOOOOOO -attempting to run faster....tires out-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;blehh. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i had a good run..i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh and 9.5 hours after breakup, someone asks me out O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;btw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;it's all for the action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;kyo gave me none, haha...god, i am such a loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;hey...girls got to have some shmex too y'know..don't call us whores cos guys always want sex too =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114610033200125626?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114610033200125626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114610033200125626' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114610033200125626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114610033200125626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/rawr_26.html' title='.//rawr'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114591126299925825</id><published>2006-04-24T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T20:55:08.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>uh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;good god, it's not like i want to have sex with him O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and good god, it's not like i'm going to loose my virginity at fucking 15!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and i broke up with him. he was poo anyway. here's the scenario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;scenario;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;him: hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: uh...can i talk to you for a sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;him: sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: uh, so are we even still "going out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;him: with the quotations?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: -shrug-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;him: uh...iunno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: okay, well then it's not working out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;him: okay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;me: -walk away, and doesn't turn back-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;.//end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;.//EDIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just to clarify...YES I AM FINE. i was fucking dancing in the fucking halls when i got into the building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114591126299925825?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114591126299925825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114591126299925825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114591126299925825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114591126299925825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/uh.html' title='uh...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114571529184789107</id><published>2006-04-22T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T10:14:52.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>your thoughts, ci vous plait</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;To all my lovelee readers...if there are any &gt;_&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I just want some thoughts on something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;And that something is cheating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm just interested what others opinions on cheating is, so what are yours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114571529184789107?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114571529184789107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114571529184789107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114571529184789107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114571529184789107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/your-thoughts-ci-vous-plait.html' title='your thoughts, ci vous plait'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114556772211720167</id><published>2006-04-20T17:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T17:20:50.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hmph...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Track meet yesterday;&lt;br /&gt;800m - 3:08&lt;br /&gt;400m - 1:19&lt;br /&gt;blehhh.&lt;br /&gt;oh and they made me do 400x1&lt;br /&gt;which is 400m relay x_x;&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't hand the baton good enough so we thought we were dq-ed&lt;br /&gt;but we weren't, but that put us in last )=&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sorry ;_&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;AND une note pour m'amour, kyo listen, we've been going out for uhh...about a month and a halfish? but anyway, we haven't done much yet. a peck on the cheek here and there an ocasional hug...want to uhh....take it up a notch cos i'm not going to be taken and not be doing anything cos then it's pointless having a boyfriend. you fun sucker o_o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;happy 4:20 day (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114556772211720167?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114556772211720167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114556772211720167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114556772211720167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114556772211720167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/hmph.html' title='hmph...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114471948102809222</id><published>2006-04-10T21:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T14:15:12.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>.//so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oui, j'aime ecrire les poems. C'est pathetique, non?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Lifeguarding at 5:45-8:00 last monday&lt;br /&gt;My parents forget to come home to drive me, so I walked, not that I don't mind walking because I thoroughly enjoy walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway, enough blabbling. I have nothing to do for about half an hour, so I decided to update. And well, I'm bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha...Oh and Suteki is being set up with a boy O=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-gasp gasp-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It's halarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Going to watch a movie soon, Take the Lead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;We're all going to make fun of dancing people, and then drool over the hot ones that can dance better than us =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;It should be an eventful day. If it's interesting enough I'll update when I get back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114471948102809222?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114471948102809222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114471948102809222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114471948102809222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114471948102809222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/so.html' title='.//so...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114463204026870887</id><published>2006-04-09T21:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T21:20:40.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something he doesn't know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;He doesn't know...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He doesn't know that I care.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't know that I worry.&lt;br /&gt;Worry every night, wondering...&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if he is alive or hurting or even dead.&lt;br /&gt;He said...I felt...&lt;br /&gt;He had once said, “You can fall from the sky; you can fall from a tree.&lt;br /&gt;But, the best way to fall, is in love with me.”Corny...but it meant a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I love him...this feeling...makes me feel warm inside,&lt;br /&gt;Whilst the air around me, cold, making my skin tingle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why does he hurt inside?&lt;br /&gt;Why is depressed and want to commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn't he tell me?&lt;br /&gt;Probably...because he doesn't like me or wants me to care?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I love him?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I question it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Love?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What is love anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Is it just some useless feeling to decorate our lives?&lt;br /&gt;Is it a worthless feeling, used to make us feel worse?&lt;br /&gt;I hate the feeling...yet I do not want it to drift away.&lt;br /&gt;Qu-est que c'est qui l'amour?&lt;br /&gt;L'amour pour moi c'est une gateau de fromage de fraise.&lt;br /&gt;L'amour c'est surrestime.&lt;br /&gt;Love is over rated....or is it?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...love was never meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;What is love anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;What has the world come to?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The world is a fucked up place.&lt;br /&gt;The media is like the bible that the rest of society follows.&lt;br /&gt;The media...fucks the world up.&lt;br /&gt;The media tells us how we should act, how we should look etc.&lt;br /&gt;Society discriminates, society tells us to shun those who are different.&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to those who are different...&lt;br /&gt;They, are truly the people who matter to me...Mes amis.&lt;br /&gt;They, are my friends, those people who are different, the ones who are shunned.&lt;br /&gt;Publicity is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;The world is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;Life itself, is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;I guess...we all just have to deal, to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Life, is worthless to me.&lt;br /&gt;Life is not meant to be molded into something.&lt;br /&gt;Life, just live it.&lt;br /&gt;Life, make it yours and let it flow.&lt;br /&gt;Go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let obstacles become a dam, blocking your flow.&lt;br /&gt;Flow smoothe like the stream, river, creek.&lt;br /&gt;Life itself, is overrated.&lt;br /&gt;Life, just wasn't meant for me.&lt;br /&gt;I want to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Death&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Death is a goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;Suicide is running away from life.&lt;br /&gt;Death is like a race.&lt;br /&gt;Suicide is cheating to win this race, the race of life.&lt;br /&gt;If I died, would it matter?&lt;br /&gt;I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;If I died...&lt;br /&gt;This race is probably the only race I'd win anyway.&lt;br /&gt;So I don't think it matters much anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;//note;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;this is all one poem...and it means a lot to me...i'll go back to my depression once more. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114463204026870887?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114463204026870887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114463204026870887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114463204026870887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114463204026870887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/something-he-doesnt-know.html' title='Something he doesn&apos;t know'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114445109703036299</id><published>2006-04-07T19:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:05:41.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;so...the feeling of feeling like shit has gone by with 3 days and still counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm not going to say why to anyone either...cos that's how i roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but obviously i don't roll literally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;pfft. anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;my boyfriend, kyo...is a total jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;no, i didn't dump him...yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;lmao and my friends offered to 'kill' him for me x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;but no...i guess...i really do...kinda like him...even if he is a total jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114445109703036299?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114445109703036299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114445109703036299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114445109703036299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114445109703036299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/04/rawr.html' title='rawr..'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114368118239798857</id><published>2006-03-29T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T20:13:02.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Attention...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ATTENTION PLEASE...NOTE TO ALL PASSENGERS;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;WE ARE NOW OUT OF TOFU IN THE DINING BUNKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;WE URGE THE PUBLIC NOT TO PANIC, THIS IS A RECORDING...-beep-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ZOMG! -panics-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;random, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;insider joke, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i will now go back to watching America's Next Top Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114368118239798857?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114368118239798857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114368118239798857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114368118239798857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114368118239798857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/03/attention.html' title='Attention...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114359731038009582</id><published>2006-03-28T20:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:55:58.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh lala...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The stars are out...so let us stare upon their bright shinyness.......Oh wait...airplane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've really got nothing much more interesting to say because I'm idea-less at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today's french slang;&lt;br /&gt;Mec - boy...in french slang, equivilent to dude or something like that&lt;br /&gt;Nana - girl...in french slang, equivilent to chick or something along the lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thusfore;&lt;br /&gt;Oh lala, c'est un beau mec.&lt;br /&gt;Oh lala, it's a hot boy.&lt;br /&gt;etc. etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114359731038009582?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114359731038009582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114359731038009582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114359731038009582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114359731038009582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/03/oh-lala.html' title='Oh lala...'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114359403015847851</id><published>2006-03-28T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:04:56.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh...so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, that was unbelievably halarious, oh she's so great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Scenario involving;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;a boy, whom we will call Kyo (my boyfriend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;our friend, whom we will call Hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and moi, Kyoko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Scenario;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kyo: Well, I gotta go and catch the bus, bye guys. A hug?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kyoko: -hugs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hyper: What about my huggg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kyo: -gives Hyper an akward hug and leaves-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;...after he leaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hyper: -nudge nudge- Heyyyyyy, I think he likes you!&lt;br /&gt;Kyoko: ...Well...I would assume so, we're going out. o__o;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;//End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Probably the best reaction I've gotten all week...but then there were these two guys that Kyo told that we were going out...They didn't believe him, strangely enough, so I was forced to clarify with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Note: forced. there was no option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114359403015847851?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114359403015847851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114359403015847851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114359403015847851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114359403015847851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/03/uhso.html' title='Uh...so.'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24858626.post-114349693943888946</id><published>2006-03-27T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T17:02:19.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm oh-so graceful...ha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yeah...so I'm walking with my friend, whom we will call by her pen name; Suteki.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We are walking and I happen to be oh-so graceful and &lt;em&gt;trip &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;fall&lt;/em&gt; over a stupid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;curb.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wish I could be normal and not trip over curbs...and dust....and rocks...and atoms o_O;;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes, who would've thought it was possible, but sadly, it is. And somehow I manage to skateboard without falling...how I look forward to the day I will wipeout on a ramp...when I actually go on one -__-;;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24858626-114349693943888946?l=bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/feeds/114349693943888946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24858626&amp;postID=114349693943888946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114349693943888946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24858626/posts/default/114349693943888946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bang-bang-baby.blogspot.com/2006/03/im-oh-so-gracefulha.html' title='I&apos;m oh-so graceful...ha'/><author><name>x_kyoko</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08071782127181401405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y29/bloodi_tearz/lala.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
