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  <title>Nifty vs Nefarious</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 14:38:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bigbang: Lost then found</title>
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  <description>And I did another one :). What can I say, I love me some big bangs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for the fic: &lt;b&gt;Lost then found by Gwennylou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?a78c3lo68h9zywx&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Download here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yellow - Vitamin String Quartet (Wedding song)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheers Darling - Damien Rice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheers darlin&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;Here&amp;#39;s to you and your lover boy&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darlin&amp;#39;&lt;br /&gt;I got years to wait around for you&lt;br /&gt;Cheers darling&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ve got your wedding bells in my ear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gotta have you - The weepies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No amount of coffee, no amount of crying&lt;br /&gt;No amount of whiskey, no amount of wine&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, no, no,&lt;br /&gt;nothing else will do&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ve gotta have you, I&amp;#39;ve gotta have you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Surrender - Neon Trees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-align: left; text-decoration: none; border: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, how long till your surrender?&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s a long way for heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Let your heart wait and bleed&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how long till your surrender to me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;White blank page - Mumford and Sons&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You did not think when you sent me to the brink,&lt;br /&gt;the brink&lt;br /&gt;You desired my attention but&lt;br /&gt;denied my affections, affections&lt;br /&gt;But tell me now where was my fault,&lt;br /&gt;in loving you with my whole heart.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pictures on your Skin - Anouk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I kiss the pictures on your skin&lt;br /&gt;Make me shiver with the fire&lt;br /&gt;Let me kiss the pictures on your skin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We&amp;#39;ve got a big mess - The Academy is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&amp;rsquo;ve got that lefty curse&lt;br /&gt;Where everything I do is flipped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And awkwardly reversed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;rsquo;re seldom known and barely missed&lt;br /&gt;I always put myself&lt;br /&gt;In destructive situations&lt;br /&gt;I need oxygen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be exposed where no one goes, where no one&amp;rsquo;s been&lt;br /&gt;When it all comes crashing...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love, Selfish Love - Patrick Stump&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I&amp;#39;ve always been stronger than that&lt;br /&gt;Hold the weight of the world on my back&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s just love, selfish love&lt;br /&gt;Love, selfish love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nantes - Beirut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well it&amp;#39;s been a long time, long time now&lt;br /&gt;since I&amp;#39;ve seen you smile&lt;br /&gt;and I&amp;#39;ll gamble away my fright&lt;br /&gt;and I&amp;#39;ll gamble away my time&lt;br /&gt;and in a year, a year or so&lt;br /&gt;this will slip into the sea&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tender - Blur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come on, Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Get through it&lt;br /&gt;Come on, Come on, Come on&lt;br /&gt;Love&amp;#39;s the greatest thing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Many of Horror - Biffy Clyro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our broken fairytale, so hard to hide&lt;br /&gt;I still believe, it&amp;#39;s you and me till the tend of time&lt;br /&gt;When we collide we come together&lt;br /&gt;if we don&amp;#39;t we&amp;#39;ll always be apart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One is the loneliest number - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One is the loneliest number that you&amp;#39;ll ever do&lt;br /&gt;Two can be as bad as one&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s the loneliest number since the number one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No is the saddest experience you&amp;#39;ll ever know&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it&amp;#39;s the saddest experience you&amp;#39;ll ever know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is you (I have loved ) - Dana Glover&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It&amp;#39;s no more mystery&lt;br /&gt;It is finally clear to me&lt;br /&gt;You&amp;#39;re the home my heart searched for so long&lt;br /&gt;And it is you I have loved all along&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lost then found - Leona Lewis ft One Republic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Staring at tears on the pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Of letters that I never could&amp;#39;ve write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Now I know love isn&amp;#39;t painless, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but it&amp;#39;s worth the risk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;it&amp;#39;s worth the fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Playing it over and over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I wish that I could turn back time, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;We were wrong, but we could be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When I need you - Leo sayer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I need you&lt;br /&gt;I just close my eyes and I&amp;#39;m with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And all&lt;span&gt; that &lt;/span&gt;I so want to give you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s only a heartbeat away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 14:19:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Diamond in the rough</title>
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  <description>Goodday my Lovelys, ITS BIG BANG TIME:&lt;br /&gt;and here is the fanmix for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamond in the rough by the lovely Gageslove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?a78c3lo68h9zywx&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Download here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The songs on the A-side loosely follow the scenes from Aladdin. The b-sides are the actual songs from aladding (all property belonging to disney, yaydadadada)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nature Boy - Moulin Rouge (Aladdin/intro song)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And then one day, A magic day, he came my way&lt;br /&gt;And while we spoke of many things, fools and kings&lt;br /&gt;This he said to me:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;The greatest thing you&amp;#39;ll ever learn,&lt;br /&gt;is just to love and be loved in return &amp;quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Old Castle - Mussorgsky (Jafar)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one has no lyrics, but is appropriately creepy ;). It&amp;#39;s set before the opening of the giant cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Town - Racoon (Aladdin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ye&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;h they run, run, run, run &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh m&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;n, th&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;t&amp;rsquo;s just not me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I know you dis&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;gree &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But I&amp;#39;ll st&lt;span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;y here in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My town, my little town&lt;br /&gt;My little town, my town, this is my town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody&amp;#39;s Wife - Anouk (Jasmine)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It&amp;#39;s too bad, but hey, that&amp;#39;s me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;goes around comes around,&lt;span&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&amp;#39;ll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;that I can carry&lt;span&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;burden of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;#39;cause it ain&amp;#39;t&lt;span&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;first time that a man goes insane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m suckin&amp;#39; out his love, I, I&amp;#39;ll never be nobody&amp;#39;s wife&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ever fallen in love - Pete Yorn (Aladdin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ever fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;In love with someone&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn&amp;rsquo;t&amp;rsquo;ve fallen in love with&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;All star - SMash Mouth (Genie)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;You&amp;#39;ll n&lt;span&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;know if you don&amp;#39;t go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You&amp;#39;ll n&lt;span&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;sh&lt;span&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;e if you don&amp;#39;t glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey now you&amp;#39;re an All Star get your game on, go play&lt;br /&gt;Hey now you&amp;#39;re a Rock Star get the show on get paid&lt;br /&gt;And all that glitters is gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Only shoot&lt;span&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;g stars break the mold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;She hates me - Puddle of Mud (Aladdin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;She fucking hates me&lt;br /&gt;trust&lt;br /&gt;she fucking hates me&lt;br /&gt;la la la love&lt;br /&gt;I tried too hard&lt;br /&gt;and she tore my feelings like I had none&lt;br /&gt;and ripped them away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.000 nights - Alphabeat (Aladdin/Jasmin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was looking for a decent boy&lt;br /&gt;For a tender glance&lt;br /&gt;For a safety dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wuthering heights&lt;br /&gt;And the stormy nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me 10.000 nights of thunder&lt;br /&gt;But I will give them all back to you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lovers in a dangerous time - Barenaked ladies (Aladdin/Jasmin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you&amp;#39;re lovers in a dangerous time&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you&amp;#39;re made to feel as if your love&amp;#39;s a crime&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight&lt;br /&gt;Got to kick at the darkness &amp;#39;til it bleeds daylight&lt;br /&gt;When you&amp;#39;re lovers in a dangerous time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rabbit Heart - Florence and the Machine (Jasmine)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a gift, it comes with a price&lt;br /&gt;Who is the lamb and who is the knife&lt;br /&gt;Midas is king and he holds me so tight&lt;br /&gt;And turns me to gold in the sunlight&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Joker and the thief -Wolfmother (Aladdin)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;He&amp;#39;s always laughing in the midst of power&lt;br /&gt;are we living in the final hour&lt;br /&gt;there is always sweet in sour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are not goin&amp;#39; home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feels just like it should - Jamiroquai (Genie)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I&amp;#39;m throwing out my laser beam&lt;br /&gt;To shoot some cherries down&lt;br /&gt;I pick a little free agent&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;ve got myself a five mile smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So take me for the first time&lt;br /&gt;I need a little sugar spice&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the city lights&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna find a lover&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <title>Oh no...I didn&apos;t?</title>
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  <description>I MADE ICONS. And they are rediculously kurtofsky themed. JUST SO YOU KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crack!icons, just so you can lol your way throuhg making them. SHARE AND ENJOY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total Icon Count:&lt;/strong&gt; 38&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2010 20:43:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You make me CRAZY</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Was that as good for you as it was for me? The wall&apos;s killing my back though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was amazing, amazingly cracky that is. I mean, how do you describe a party that has straight men grinding up against each other whilst they&apos;re dressed as women, to the beat of california girls? Crackfest &apos;11 me thinks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t really dress up as a dude, because I&apos;m masculine enough as is. ;) (built like a linebacker, albeit one with magnificent tits. wait what? BAD BRAIN!) I made an attempt, in the form of piano key suspenders and some neckties, but every single girl out there was wearing suspenders. I say girl, I mean man. I don&apos;t even know anymore. Some of those dudes looked mighty fine in their girl get ups though, so I might start gettin hot and bothered over trannies next. Sexual frustration, I has it. TMI? I live in the land of TMI, sorry ;).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the party was cool, or well the people dressing up were. The music sorta started to suck like henry the hoover about halfway though, and everything but beer was a bit overpriced, but I danced my ass off so all is good. No really, I had muscle ache in my HIPS, for crying out loud. Still do actually. That&apos;s what you get from shaking those babies for too long. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the night was the 2 hours we spent freezing our asses off on a bench in grand central station like 2 hobo&apos;s. You see, the party was over at 4, but the first train home wasn&apos;t until 6, so we had to spend 2 hours waiting, and since we couldn&apos;t really walk anymore, or my friend couldn&apos;t since she had been danging on 3&amp;quot; heels, we decided to plonk down on a bench in the grand hall of Utrecht Central railway station. Apparently they still serve you hot coco at 4 AM, so we decided to camp out there and get the occasional refill;). Then at about a quarter past we met the most amazing dudes ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were wasted, or well one of them was, the other was getting there. I still don&apos;t remember their names, but they came up to us with the following news: &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;LADIES, we&apos;re going to, wait for it, BERLIN!&amp;quot; &amp;quot; wait, do we need passports for that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;us: &amp;quot;Eh yeah dudes, kinda do. I mean it&apos;s the EU and all, but if you&apos;re flying...&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Them: &amp;quot;Okay, okay, here&apos;s what we&apos;ll do, we&apos;re gonna ask those railroad workin people if they know what to do, and then we&apos;ll come back to chat&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Us: &amp;quot;Eh....good luck with that? &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Karin, they&apos;re batshit and they&apos;re drunk&amp;quot; Karin: &amp;quot;I know, isn&apos;t it amazing xD&amp;quot; I &amp;lt;3 that girl ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came back with the news that they were now going to Barcelona instead, for reasons still unknown to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conversation that ensued, though, &amp;nbsp;was filled with the stupidest jokes known to man, as well as fight club and Christiane F references. One of them liked to pretend he was confused about his sexuality to score with chicks, so he was a bit of a douche, but he also liked macking on dudes, so I&apos;m not sure wth that was all about. He was hilarious though, and had the world&apos;s fluffiest scarf. The other one managed to end up underneath my blanket (yes I took a blankie, it was freezing outside) and nearly fell asleep on me. Cue the d&apos;awww ness. Sadly their train left an hour before ours did, so our time was cut short. Maybe it was for the best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Still feel stupid for forgetting their names. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear brain, why so faily? &amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <description>Quickie post up against the wall tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m a kurtofsky shipper now. Don&apos;t ask me why, my brain just wants it to happen. *secret chubby chaser has surfaced*&lt;br /&gt;Also PUCK&amp;nbsp;SHAVE&amp;nbsp;THAT&amp;nbsp;MOHAWK&amp;nbsp;OFF&amp;nbsp;IT&amp;nbsp;LOOKS&amp;nbsp;UGLLYYYY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to a party tonight. In my uni city. It&apos;s till 4 and there&apos;ll be no train back till like...6. Oh yes and it&apos;ll be freezing+snow xD. &lt;br /&gt;Guess the theme though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s right.&lt;br /&gt;TRANNY&amp;nbsp;PARTY!&amp;nbsp;shake it shake it shake it your man thang in a dress. (I&apos;m going with plaid top, army boots and piano key suspenders. BECAUSE&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;CAN ;))</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Sep 2010 14:17:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A fractured Fairy Tale fanmix, explained...sort of ;)</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Album Cover&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x258/eruwenfuin/AlbumArt-Moozer.png?t=1283508420&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song list/Commentary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&apos;m not quite sure why I wanted to do this post. Perhaps it was to convey my thought processes, or maybe just because... Well really I don&apos;t know, but here goes ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I do suggest reading the fic first while listening to all the songs, before you read this, because..SPOILER ALERT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fractured Fairy Tale Song - Aquarium by Camille Saint-Saens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song just screams fairy tale to me, and for some of you probably will too. And we can all blame Disney for that. This song is what the Belle and the Beast theme song was based on, and ever since I discovered the original I&apos;ve been struck by its lovely sound. When I saw what the authors of this fic were planning to write this is the first thing that came to mind and the rest just followed from that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Introducing Queen Penelope - Killer Queen, by Queen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I not? I think Queen was completely right in their description of this fictional queen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Playful as a pussy cat &lt;br /&gt;Then momentarily out of action Temporarily out of gas &lt;br /&gt;To absolutely drive you wild, wild &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s out to get you&lt;br /&gt;Guaranteed to blow your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forbidden Forest Theme - Violin Concerto in G Minor, The Four Seasons, Summer, 3. Presto, from Vivaldi&amp;rsquo;s four Season&amp;rsquo;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The forbidden forest mentioned in the fic is ominous, majestic, creepy as heck what with its evil wizard inside, or at least that&apos;s what the rumours tell the people of Pasadenamark. But when Queen Penelope actually goes in there she realizes that it isn&apos;t that scary, that is until she gets captured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wanted to portray the forest as not exactly...evil, but there should definitely be an undercurrent of impending &amp;quot;doom&amp;quot; so to speak. And well, I heard this and there you go ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Penelope&apos;s Tenacity - My life, by Anouk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was inspired by the fact that Penelope decides to take off and see her kingdom, without the constricting role of Queen hanging around here, several times actually.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sir Leonardo&apos;s Lament - The Blower&apos;s Daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Leonardo is portrayed as the valiant knight who is completely in love with his queen and has been ever since he laid eyes on her. He can&apos;t take his eyes off of her, literally. &lt;br /&gt;But sadly their love is not meant to be. Life goes on, maybe he&apos;ll finally realize that there are other fish in Pasadenamark&apos;s sea. Maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sheldor&apos;s Memory - Newgrange, by Celtic woman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The events that led to Sheldor taking the forest for his own were mostly started by his ire over the fact that Penelope&apos;s parents had cut the funding for the Magical Arts program in Pasadenamark. This song is a sort of mix between memory and fantasy. In it Sheldor sort of remembers what Pasadenamark was like when it was filled with magic, and probably imagines it should be like again. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheldor&apos;s Resolution - Hope on fire, by Vienna Teng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is inspired by the fact that Sheldor actually decides to actively do something about the magic situation, and ends up building a contraption that should convince the King and Queen to reinstitute the magic program. The song&apos;s beat also gives the impression that he&apos;s busy thinking, working, moving towards his goal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheldor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You&apos;re a one-man shift in the weather&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Les von Winkle&apos;s Revenge - Bust the windows out your car, Amber Riley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly Les von Winkle doesn&apos;t like to be ignored, especially not for a Queen. Hurt and angry she goes as far as stealing Sheldor&apos;s invention and using it against him. For a normal man busting his car up is bad enough, but for somebody like Sheldor what Les von Winkle did meant the ultimate betrayal. At least she got her revenge ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&apos;s Plea - You gotta choose, by Fink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Steph falls in love with the most valiant knight in the kingdom. Sadly the man she falls in love with thinks he&apos;s already in love. So what&apos;s a girl to do? Tell him he&apos;s gotta choose. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penelope&apos;s Predicament - Royal Pain, by the Eels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by the fact that nearly everybody seems to think that Penelope&apos;s been kidnapped and needs saving. Even though by now she&apos;s quite willing to go wherever with Sheldor, or rather quite content to drag him along on her crazy journey ;). (also about Sheldor&apos;s attempts to get by with at least a bit of his pride intact ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernadetta Sees - Jigsaw Falling into Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine this song to be about the moment Bernadetta realizes her Queen is in no danger (and might even be in love with the wizard) and then her worries just sort of...slip away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jigsaw falling into place&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing to explain&lt;br /&gt;Regard each other as you pass&lt;br /&gt;She looks back, you look back &lt;br /&gt;not just once, not just twice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish away nightmare, wish away nightmare &lt;br /&gt;you got a light, you can feel it on your back&lt;br /&gt;jigsaw falling into place. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wizard&apos;s Ending - Losing Streak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he got the girl ;). And his wish of magic finally being reinstated. Seems like Sheldor&apos;s losing streak is finally over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wolowizard&apos;s Ego, It&apos;s only me (the wizard of Magicland), by the barenaked ladies. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Wolowizard does actually speak &lt;em&gt;as a guy who&apos;s really got it going on ;&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a sort of bonus track, if you will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henchmen Song - With little help from my friends, by the Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ultimate friendship, or should I&amp;nbsp;say Henchmen?, song. I imagine this is mostly about the moozers, because, well, technically the Raj and Wolowizard abandoned Sheldor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emma&apos;s Lullaby - Over the rainbow, Glee cast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine Emma&apos;s parents singing this to her, in lieu of Soft kitty ;).</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jul 2010 15:57:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ITS ALIVE</title>
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  <description>Oh yes I am, alive that is. So yeah first year of uni went well. I managed to get succeed for all subjects with about a...7.5 out of 10 on average so I&apos;m happy. It was also really interesting and I do feel like I know more, especially about language. I recommend doing a course in linguistics, it&apos;s quite fun ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to my social life. I made some good friends at uni and will be going to castlefest with some of them in August. As to my high-school friends. K and J want to go away for a weekend or midweek and while I&apos;m totally on that, I really want to go to Stockholm or Dublin, and both have rather expensive plain tickets, so I&apos;m not too sure that&apos;ll happen this year. Next year I&apos;m definitely going to Dublin though, because the Irish? The Irish are hot ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to my LJ life. I didn&apos;t really log in or check up on you guys all that much. Sorry :(. I just got caught up in real life so much. Though I must admit these past few weeks the lure of LJ has been ahrd to resist. I did log in quite a lot, but that was to satisfy my fic needs (penny/Sheldon, Arthur/merlin, Ron/draco and KIRK/SPOCK reboot universe, because pine and quinto are hot...ahem) :(. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now though, for now it&apos;s summer. And this summer I will FINALLY try to lose some weight. I&apos;ve had it with the flab and the stares. Also I want to rock a corset. I&apos;m not going to post my current weight, because even I find it..well embarrassing, but I will post my weight loss ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So current weight loss is: 0 pounds ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting on a weekly basis, possibly Fridays, since that&apos;s when I&apos;ll try to weigh myself. For now I&apos;m off to make me some homemade iced tea (without sugar ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to you guys later! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. is anybody interested in my tumblr posts about knitting? I update more over there, so if anybody wants to see what I&apos;m up to, go find me on tumblr: knittedfuin. ;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Dec 2009 02:48:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Can I get your number baby....</title>
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  <description>Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, to recap the past two months:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can&apos;t write essays, or my tutor hates me, it&apos;s one of those two.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve somehow dropped out of bandom (still love everybody in it, the bands and LJ people), because I....I really don&apos;t know why. Time&apos;s been odd lately.&lt;br /&gt;I quite my job, I hated it and it showed and then I just told my manager and wham I was without job. This impacted my financial situation somewhat, but I&apos;m good now (not going clubbing/to bars helps in that aspect, must do that more often). &lt;br /&gt;The study so far has been great, I&apos;m doing well in my academic classes, which deal with literature, but my language skills need some work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently my accent has shifted to Mid-Atlantic. While I was worried about somehow having picked up a Greenland accent (that&apos;s somewhere near the middle, non?), it wasn&apos;t that. Mid- Atlantic means that I somehow managed to mix American and British and it sounds...well it sounds okay to me, but my tutor, the one that hates me, thinks it&apos;s absolutely horrendous. I don&apos;t really care, save for the fact that I need to get it fixed to pass this course (or something like it) of Spoken English, because I´m in the RP group.(If I was in the Gen. American group I´d probably have issues as well, because I can´t twang like ya´ll can ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ehm, what else. Oh yes! There are far too many hot men at my study, though probably all taken, the hottest is anyways (sideburns, HE HAS SIDEBURNS....I´m melting)&amp;lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cat is still fat, and is starting to look like a little piggie, but one that walks oddly. Our christmas tree is technically speaking too large for our house, seeing as it´s crammed up to the ceiling and you can´t sit on part of the couch. However the house does smell like it, so all´s forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a sinterchristmas party last Saturday (St. Nicolas and Christmas rolled into one) and got an amazing present: The Ben and Jerry´s dessert cook/recipe book. All I need now is an icemaker and I can make my own Ben n´Jerry´s xD. The party was a blast, though me and my friend had to walk back. Snow had started falling two days before that and the roads were all iced (when there isn´t a whole lot of snow things get slippery around here) over. And since we had to bike back we decided walking would be smarter. of course it´s about 4 km and we were wearing heels, so by time we got home (roughly an hour) our calves, muscles that is, were killing us. By now of course over 20 cm of snow has fallen and it´s going to keep on snowing till christmas xD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is fun and not so much fun since I got roped into dogwalking duty for my uncle´s dog. Normally I enjoy it, their dog´s a real sweetpea and she´s been well-trained to listen to your commands, but most of my neighbourhood is so covered in snow that deciding where sidewalks end and gardens/roads begin is becoming diffcult, not to mention walking around in all that snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I have to pick my gran up from her house this Thursday, by foot, because she can´t bike her way over her, and letting her walk by herself with her bag and other stuff isn´t such a good idea. I just thank my mother daily for having thought of buying me snowboots two years ago, and the fact that they still fit and have got detachable spikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how´ve you all been? Anything exciting happen in bandom that I completely missed?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 19:27:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I ssaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay...damn</title>
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  <description>Whoa, it&apos;s been a while again. I&apos;ve been up to my ears in essays. Finished one shitty one, which barely got a pass and am now working on the second. I got about 16 hours left and 300 words left to write and no real inspiration. Not yet that is. I&apos;ll listen to some FOB and wham there she blows. or not :P. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest, I got a job, I&apos;m a checkout chick now in the busiest store in the country. It&apos;s at Utrecht Central, which is a train station, and it&apos;s called AH to go, which is technically a store which belongs to our National train services but sells products in name of the AH (supermarket round here, really popular). It&apos;s rediculously overpriced, but it&apos;s easy and convenient and is in the middle of the station hall where all the train exits/entrances are. Meaning that we get about 12.000 (yeah you read that right THOUSAND!) to 14.000 customers a day. We&apos;re open 7 days a week, 19 hours a day, save for friday to saturday when we&apos;re open the entire night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which translates to: I&apos;m working for minimum wage, my feet hurt, but fuck yes I&apos;m at least getting paid now. Not that I really need to get paid, but it&apos;s nice to have some spending money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course when I get money I do indeed spend it. I just bought a Samsung star phone (it&apos;s one of those deal things, 2 years monthly pay, phone and texting/calling for free) and am planning on getting an ipod classic next week (as well as a dress, because....it&apos;s a dress) because my old 2 gig zen stone broke and is now literally being held together by band aids (which is sad, same happened to my phone actually. Let&apos;s not mention how clumsy I am okay?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have epic plans for my personal library. I remodel-ed my room a while ago (meaning I bought new bookcases, new sheets and rearranged some shit) and got the sudden urge to buy new books. By now I&apos;ve racked up a 40 book wish list and I&apos;m not yet seeing an end to it. Not to mention the yarn I still want to buy and the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention I have spending drift? :P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you all been? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. IM GOING TO SEE THE SOUNDS AND IM FUCKING EXCITED!! MAJA MAJA MAJA! ahem..</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2009 17:59:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>College girls</title>
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  <description>Hello all. This is me procrastinating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn these past few weeks have been hectic. I thought college was you know the party life, so far it&apos;s only been a shitload of public transport, blisters and essays. DEAR LORD THE ESSAYS. I have to write three this semester, and while they&apos;re not particularly long I have issues with inspiration. I have these moments when the inspiration just pores from my brain and things go wonderful and after that there&apos;s this brick wall of writers block. Which is crap when you have deadlines (Did I mention those? Because if not, FUCK THERE ARE A LOT OF DEADLINES. Well at least that&apos;s out there now) and need coffee to stay awake (on that note...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal of tonight is to have my essay finished by 10 PM (I only have to do the introduction and conclusion, so no worries), and since I&apos;ve only got 2 hours left it&apos;s time to start cracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I go, How have you all been? And please tell me I&apos;m not the only farmville addict! ;)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 01:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Asleep or dead</title>
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  <description>I must apologize. I have this nasty habit of saying one thing and then doing nothing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I promised I&apos;d come back to haunt you all, but didn&apos;t. It&apos;s not that I don&apos;t like you all, I do, some of you are very dear to me, your words and thoughts influence me greatly and bring me laughter and insights I might not yet have considered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though I could come up with many excuses for not coming back, exams being a big one, Sheldon/penny fic being another (As well as merlin fic, epic HP and LOTR fic reading, books, knitting, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what to say. I just lost fodder to talk about. Well, consider that part ended at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I don&apos;t try to follow the news, news has its ways of following me. As well as shit. Shit and news happen to me in ways I&apos;m not entirely comfortable with. Often they&apos;re the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, I heard. I heard MJ died, which saddened me and caused me to skip past his folder on my mp3thingumabob for the past week (no more though, my condolences to his family). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though MJ&apos;s death should cause a greater effect in me, Panic&apos;s breakup was like the herald of ragnarok. WTF just happened. That&apos;s what I&apos;ve been thinking. I love this band, it&apos;s music, it&apos;s lyrics and now one of the things that made panic, panic, is no longer there. I don&apos;t know the exact reasons for their break up. I wish to though, I think everybody does. I want to know like burning, but simultaneously know I will never know, not really. I&apos;ve heard rumours though, since nobody is buying the &quot;musical differences&quot; bit. I don&apos;t know if they&apos;re true, but I hardly doubt the pictures are not, photo manips are easy yes, but I doubt they&apos;re fake. Time will telll, and maybe it won&apos;t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am devastated though, I so desired to see them in concert, live, to experience what so many of you already have. I know this might sound weird, but to me bandom is still rather intangible, due to the sheer distance involved. It&apos;s not that I feel left out or anything, or that I want ot meet every single person in bandom (I totally do, since they&apos;re like the harbringers of awesome, but it&apos;s never gonna happen), I just wish to see them live. Not many of them tour Europe, FOB seems to be one of the few who does, and if they do, they rarely do my country at all. Okay fine, we&apos;re tiny, about the size of New Jersey State, but hey they do jersey don&apos;t they?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if a part of bandom is now lost. I think I get what people may have felt when tom conrad left/was kicked from (no really I don&apos;t know what happened there) TAI. And though he&apos;s come back, with friends through the Empires, things changed. And change, well it takes getting used to. Which is what I&apos;m doing, getting used to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I fucking hate that. (because everything is changing right now, my life, my school, my friends, my thoughts, I hate it, and yet it has to happen. We cant stay stagnant forever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made no sense, but its out there at the least. How have you all been?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 23:58:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Okay no go?</title>
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  <description>Okay no Lj sprawl tonight since I&apos;m tired and Layout designing takes the liveliness right out of me. So it&apos;s nearly off to bed with me. But not before doing some things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the last two Douglas Adams Audio books. Now I did upload &lt;a href=&quot;http://eruwenfuin.livejournal.com/86205.html&quot;&gt;the first three&lt;/a&gt; and posted them, but forgot to post the last two. Meaning that I did upload them back then, but completely forgot. Sorry &apos;bout that. I was so scatterbrained back then that I really did forget. I came across them two days ago. *bangs head into wall* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the next two:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book four:&lt;b&gt;So Long, and Thanks for All of the Fish.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?awmxynwnmwt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?bdiqtmyqzth&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?l2yxizmxuzn&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?x3wm2ma33dj&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?v2ijzmnm4ko&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book five: &lt;b&gt;Mostly Harmless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?eyoj0qj5tnt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?mezwyuzz3km&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?jmnlnmmzmgm&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?eeo34iim1zq&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?txzygyxiy44&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;part five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reasons for absence are pretty much of the same old routine. I had debate and school.&lt;br /&gt;Debating season is now well and truly over, and I really don&apos;t want to ever debate again, at least not this school year. &lt;br /&gt;We ended first in one of the debates, the UCU one, and I ended 4th with my team in that one. The next one we made second. So all in all it was time well spent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve also been having midterms, though technically I&apos;m still having them. Due to the Easter holidays they had to split our midterm week into two weeks. Which means I&apos;ve had time off since Wednesday and will have time of until next Wednesday, when I have my last midterm. School doesn&apos;t start again until the 20th, and ends once more on the 30th. All in all I have about 3/2.5 weeks of school left (13 actual days) before I have to start the exams. On the 18th of may I have my first exam, which I think is something horrendous like economics 1,2. (really 700 pages is WAY too much to study).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with the midterms and debate I&apos;ve also been knitting up a storm. I&apos;m making this thing: Shipwreck Shawl,&lt;a href=&quot;http://knitty.com/ISSUEspring09/PATTshipwreck.php&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;w looks like this&lt;/a&gt;, for me. I&apos;ve named it: Derelict de la Côte d&apos;Azur. I&apos;m not sure if that is spelled correctly so if anybody wants to come in on that, you&apos;d be very welcome.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m already at the beading part though and it&apos;s so annoying, but soooo worth it. It&apos;s le pretty, and the yarn I&apos;m using is dark blue with subtle tints of light blue running through it and it&apos;s very nom nom nom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my gran is expecting me to knit her a Heartland Shawl, &lt;a href=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/3321407637_33b321d809.jpg?v=0&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;which looks like this&lt;/a&gt;, for her birthday, so I need to get cracking on that as well (I need to 12 repeats, and I have 3 done -_-) Which means soon the Derelict will have to be put aside. Also because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve committed myself to knit two fish hats, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.knitty.com/ISSUEwinter08/PATTfishy.php&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;see pattern&lt;/a&gt;, one for Jorne (In dark blue, beige, dark grey and olive green) and one for Rebecca in baby pink, hot pink and black. They&apos;re done on the 5mm needles and only take about two days a piece, but I do need the 5mm for the Derelict soon and I already have 1/8th of a fish hat on them. Meaning that the fish hats come before the Derelict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m also still working on my Vitis vinifera gloves, which go with my Vitis Vinifera cowl (no really I&apos;ve been totes productive ;)). They&apos;re fingered gloves, or gloves with fingers, whatever you prefer. The pattern isn&apos;t actually called that. It&apos;s the noble cowl from ravelry (if anybody&apos;s interested I&apos;ll pass you the link/pdf file, it&apos;s free), and it&apos;s got a shield pattern on it. It&apos;s done in malabrigo worsted, which is very soft, in the colour way grape, so that&apos;s where the name comes from. I was going to do a Möbius cowl, but it turned out ugly and I frogged the thing and made a complementary glove/cowl set. Or, well, am making since the gloves aren&apos;t done yet (I messed the left one up and need to redo three fingers -_-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally but not least. I still have to knit two socks, since I knit the left sock of two patterns but conveniently forgot to do the right socks of both. I have been wearing those two though, even though one is light blue/brown/beige and the other is dark blue with forest green and purple, and one is nice and lacy and the other is dense ribbing. Yes well, I wear jeans, nobody will notice. Also my feet are humongous, you try knitting for those ;). (size 11/12 :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid2-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of this I&apos;d like to have done before I graduate on the 1st of July. You heard me say when. Yes I am that confident. My chances of failing are very low. I&apos;m only failing Dutch atm I think, due to my hatred for it&apos;s grammatical/spelling rules and thus I scored a 25 out of 100 on that particular test. (No, really, you&apos;d hate it too, it&apos;s mental). When I say failing I mean I have the bare minimum needed for not failing (60 out of 100), or something a bit above that. I didn&apos;t check my debate mark yet, so I suppose it&apos;s not that bad ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine I&apos;m going to graduate no matter what, we&apos;re all clear on that? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also Buddha and Karin are officially a couple, so let&apos;s applaud them. I&apos;ve become their relationship councillor, due to me being his sister figure and me being her friend. We&apos;re nearly treading the vast TMI land already and it&apos;s only been a week. So if anybody wants to like donate a puking bowl any time soon, you&apos;d be, or, it&apos;d, be very welcome.  (No really, I don&apos;t want to hear about that just yet tyvm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve gone back to obsessing about Mad Hatter, which I&apos;m very good at. I&apos;m going to try actually looking/staring at him soon, and see if he is willing to acknowledge my presence. My goal is to have one normal conversation with that kid before he graduates (next year July). Never going to happen of course, but we all need goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, FANDOM.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been getting into Merlin fandom, though I&apos;ve only seen up to episode 5 or 6 so far (the one where Merlin drinks the poison and Arthur tries to save him one). I&apos;m a slasher already over there, Merlin/Arthur that is, so sorry people who play them. Also I want to cuddle with Merlin&apos;s voice. I&apos;ve got a thing for voices and his is...worthy for the collection (nearly everybody&apos;s in it. It&apos;s not really that exclusive unless you&apos;re that broad from friends who has that high pitched voice, Janice or whatshername, Chandler&apos;s annoying ex. She&apos;s not allowed in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, big bang theory Fandom :D. I&apos;m in love with Raj and Sheldon, though Sheldon comes first, becaus HELLO HOT OCD MAN! Not that I&apos;m really into OCD dudes, but damn Jim parson plays him well. And just, DAMN JIM PARSONS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://pennyandsheldon.com/photos/Miscellaneous/Jim%20Parsons/008.jpg.php?p=*full-image&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid3-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Leonard, Penny (hot woman? y/n? I&apos;m not an expert, though I find her adorable) and Howie are all equally cute as well ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly I&apos;ve also found my niche in Twilight Fandom. Horrendous isn&apos;t it? I merely like books for their writing style, which results in an easy read. The plot and its development is rather, well bad and cliché ridden, not to mention rather sexist. But because of that I&apos;ve taken a shine to Bella/Jasper fan fiction. Mainly due to one fic I&apos;ve read which had Edward being a jealous cunt and trying to restrict Bella in all of these rules because he &quot;loves her&quot; and then she tends to tell him to go stuff his rules up his arse. Fun times indeed ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah well that was about it for today ;). I&apos;ll speak to all y&apos;all tomorrow :D.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:48:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hy hy hy. I&apos;ve been neglecting you all, and I&amp;nbsp;feel bad about that. &lt;br /&gt;So you know what?&lt;br /&gt;Imma go and redo my layout&lt;br /&gt;then I will comment on all y&apos;all&apos;s (someone tell me I&amp;nbsp;got that one right) LJ&apos;s and apologize etc etc and do some updates about what I&apos;m doing right now ;). Brb with you guys in like....an hour or five (Yes I&apos;m on a schedule here, but I&apos;ll probably BREAK&amp;nbsp;IT)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 11:19:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Interview me, you, everybody, yes everybody</title>
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  <description>01. Leave me a comment saying, &amp;quot;Interview me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;02. I will respond by asking you ANY five questions of a very intimate and creepily personal nature. Or not so creepy/personal.&lt;br /&gt;03. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions.&lt;br /&gt;04. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the post.&lt;br /&gt;05. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. When did you first start knitting?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically speaking when I was 9 year old. My gran attempted to teach me how to knit back then and was sort of successful. I however, didn&apos;t really have the attention span to make something back then and gave it up very fast. I tried to start again when I was 15/16, but failed once more. Then when I was 17 I got so bored during the European Soccer Cup, since I was forced to watch all the matches, that I started knitting during the games. This time it did stick and when summer was over and school started again I decided to make my first scarf, which ended up being candy flosser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. What is your favorite holiday?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the christmas holidays, which isn&apos;t really one holiday, but rather two weeks of vacation which also includes New Years Eve. And it&apos;s mainly due to the latter that I love it so much. I love snow, and fireworks, so anytime of the year where the two meet and include me not having to do any studying = Fun times :D. Also, there are scandalous amount of hot coco and ...oliebollen (Some sort of dumpling, or I dunno. It&apos;s dough, yummy dough, deep fried ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you could have dinner with anyone, alive or dead, who would it be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pffff, everybody in bandom? Including artists and fans. I don&apos;t really do dinner, nor do I have one big person I look up to. I think most people are rather awesome, so everybody&apos;s welcome at my dinner table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hachee :D. &amp;nbsp;A meat and union stew, usually served with some kind of potatoe thing, such as mashed tatters, fried tatters, hash browns etc. I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. What&apos;s your dream vacation?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just me, some friends, some beaches, some mountains, good weather, a couple of guitars, bottles of booze and firelight and I&amp;acute;ll die a happy lady ;)&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Mar 2009 23:06:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh happy day</title>
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  <description>Well not really, but I must not go back on my words, or well title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am experimenting with masks,which has led me to think my mom and stepdad are going to become annoyed soon. This doesn&apos;t inherently make sense but will soon, bear with me here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all when I&apos;m at school I am more or less permanently in a state of ecstatic-ness. Mainly because I am happy to see people etc, but also because being cranky is dangerous at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I imposed certain rules on myself , such as no crying on school premises. Soon that turned into no crying unless you&apos;re in deep shit or reading depressing fic about death or heartbreak. Consequently when people see me cry they immediately think the worst when there is no book around (people being parents). I&apos;m getting of track here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah the rules. I&apos;m a bit of a social reclusive person. It takes me a while to acclimatize to certain social settings thus causing me to rather observe than actively participate. After 5.6 years of high school I feel comfy enough around there to sort of be myself. Save for one thing, which I call the happiness clause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the lines I mandated myself to not be cranky or angry on school premises. Everyone has their days but I try to avoid mine as much as possible.&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m not sure why but I get the feeling that if I were to act upon some of my more negative urges and mood swings people would get very angry with me. Mainly because I am the kind of girl who will tell somebody that they should stop telling me about their latest conquest because A) I think they&apos;re a slut and B) you&apos;re still seeing that dude from two years ago and C) that&apos;s just not fair for him even if D) he&apos;s a dickhead. And most of the chicks I&amp;nbsp;know are of the prissy judgemental oh look at me I am holier than Thou variety whilst condeming all that act like that or of the low esteem variety and without the balls to tell the holier than thou people that they&apos;re being idiotical, nonsensical and fucking stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow telling someone that, is not socially acceptable. So I am permanently ecstatic towards them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means that all the negatice comes out when I am at home, meaning that my mom bears the brunt of my cranky self. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry mom, I do apologise, you do not deserve. Well maybe you do for making me clean up my room (just kidding, love ya mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that my mom can read or speak english ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a non masky note: I discovered The Big Bang Theory show, and dear lord I am in love with Sheldon. Somehow his lankyness and frankness is appealing to me. Nerdlove I welcome thee back to my bed, mental bed. Not literally I don&apos;t want any of you to get strange ideas or anything. I&apos;ll let you know when I do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&amp;nbsp;I leave you with a vid of Sheldon and with the fact that a friend of buddha attempted to hug me in much the same way, but that was because I was glaring at him for attempting to hug me ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlhHTdDqoBc&apos; rel=&apos;nofollow&apos;&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mlhHTdDqoBc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I&apos;m afraid I am not making much sense right now ;).</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 20:12:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Don&apos;t you Shiver? Shiver, Shiver.</title>
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  <description>Hey ho, let&apos;s roll into rambly mode. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent news. Hey guess what: I TURNED 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m an actual fact adult now. I don&apos;t feel like it. Still the same old procrastinating-ly annoying ole me. &lt;br /&gt;But with better hair, seeing as it&apos;s more like Russel Brand&apos;s each and every day. Some might say this is not a good thing. I swear, it&apos;s a good look for me ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the note of famous people, Douglas adams will be finished uploading tomorrow. I don&apos;t know where my head was this week, probably oncloud7: the homework cloud. And I consequently forgot about everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did however make conclusions. Somewhat. On twitter even. &lt;br /&gt;Twitter:&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that he does and will (ever) not love me. Simultaneously depressed and moving on. Passing fancies and all that right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That remark should really be disregarded. No really. It&apos;s not as if I have told him or ever will. But really I need to stop driving myself batty over this. And should most definitely never be depressed about shit like that. I can&apos;t and I won&apos;t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news which does cheer me up. Hey guess what: I got a tat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3422/3215011839_43220aacfa.jpg?v=0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tat looks  a bit warped from that angle due to it&apos;s position on my shoulder, and yes my shoulder is that large tyvm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I have done something I am not proud of but do want to somehow have lyrics for. &lt;br /&gt;I was amazingly bored last night that I made a concept album on the fly, with horrendously bad song titles.&lt;br /&gt;May I present to you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Eddy the evil clown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;and all of his friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Track listing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Zombies are for pussies&lt;br /&gt;   2. Clowns, and why we hate them&lt;br /&gt;   3. Evil badgers will be the coolest shit you&apos;ll ever see&lt;br /&gt;   4. Take your time, I&apos;m already dead&lt;br /&gt;   5. Angry filled rants (We know we&amp;acute;re not making sense)&lt;br /&gt;   6. Nitrous Oxide never did much for me&lt;br /&gt;   7. Like poodles (we&apos;re not just fluffy)&lt;br /&gt;   8. Popped balloon animals, and why we love them&lt;br /&gt;   9. Big brother stopped watching you 24/5 years ago&lt;br /&gt;  10. Pluto, we really don&apos;t miss you&lt;br /&gt;  11. Putting the V in Vultuous.&lt;br /&gt;  12. Lackadaisical killer instinct. &lt;br /&gt;  13. Because we didn&apos;t want to leave it at 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly ran out inspiration and this is what I came up with. I like four, six and somehow 11. Twelve I sorta like due to the word lackadaisical. I have a word fetish, don&amp;acute;t tell ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Also a sound fetish, so if everybody would stop using seductive tones on me I would greatly appreciate it. I&amp;nbsp;do not like to get turned on by everybody capable of producing moans and or a bone melting low sound. &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;TYVM.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 21:18:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Audio philes</title>
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  <description>No woman should ever be subjected to 6 hours of religious audiobooks, or 6 hours of religious anything unless it is by choice. Of course the word subjection then no longer has anything to do with it seeing as free will has entered the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammatical technicalities aside:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_alternatekeys&apos; lj:user=&apos;alternatekeys&apos; style=&apos;white-space:nowrap&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://alternatekeys.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif?v=92.1&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;16&apos; height=&apos;16&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://alternatekeys.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;alternatekeys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;twittered a while ago that she had to be subjected to that, for yet unknown reasons. &amp;nbsp;I also heard through the grapevine that she has to spend some considerable amount of time in the precense of &amp;nbsp;parentuals, possibly in very constant near proximity. Cleary this is not fun in any way (no really, I&apos;d go bonkers, tell me you wouldn&apos;t and I will not believe you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to keep her entertained this is for her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOUGLAS ADAMS AUDIOBOOKS! Even more importantly&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:small;&quot;&gt;READ&amp;nbsp;BY&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;AUTHOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book one: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;The HitchHikers Guide To The Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?tmw0muzohrn&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?ocnjd2o2ako&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?mmqz4zmqz42&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?mr2wzznhzik&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc four&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?mnmdmgttznw&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Book two:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt; The Restaurant at the End of The Universe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?nlj4mhjyt5z&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?t2bwgl0mhxn&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?3rnjowwzoym&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?ywm2tqdmmh2&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?4mmzeaozm3t&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;book three:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-size:medium;&quot;&gt;Life, The Universe, and Everything Else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?n0lnntithmy&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?jmwtmjdkzb2&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?iznzum0dnh3&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?yawt5zizztz&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.mediafire.com/?e3mmlmzjngm&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;Disc five&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Books &lt;strike&gt;two, three,&lt;/strike&gt; four, and five will follow shortly. If by then you, Britt, are still going a bit banana&apos;s other audiobooks might be procured and uploaded/ebooks might be found and uploaded/ music can be arranged etc, until such a time arrives that you are safely living in a house or something closely resembling it, without the parentuals being there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That sounds weird, but still ;).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;And of course other people on my flist who like Douglas Adams can hop on the fun as well!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 22:41:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Rabbits in the shed, with an axe</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m in Egypt today. I decided it was time for a little vacation, midterms be damned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sounds rather drastic, but it really isn&apos;t Egypt is my happy place, where I can just lose myself. I go there quite often to plant my feet in the gushing waters and to just breathe for a second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t give you my exact location, for I&apos;m not sure of it myself. You might say I have fled from all of my problems. I might have done that, I probably always do that. You can&apos;t always live in dreams and fantasy and when faced with reality I&apos;d rather go to Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I don&apos;t have to face my crush, my weird ass feelings for men that even I can&apos;t completely pinpoint. You might call it adoration, or hero worship, in love seems so drastic. Though I love crushing I actually want to be in love. To be even more specific, I want him to also be in love with me, and tell me, or I tell him and he says he is too and then we can start something. I&apos;d say the start of something beautiful and magnificent, but probably not. Knowing me we&apos;ll argue a lot, and break up, and he&apos;ll realise what a bitch I am, and I realise that really Egypt is not my place at all. And I&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t want that. So no words will be said about that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liars turn me on after all, and really masturbation is not so 1990. (ignore that statement if you will ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I&amp;nbsp;dont have to worry about my midterms, and the fact that I really don&apos;t understand this whole liquidityanalasys thing, or the entire subject for that matter. No really, I&amp;nbsp;haven&apos;t been paying attention these past few months, see above for reasons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&amp;nbsp;hope if I ignore it the headache and swollen glands and fuzzy throat will leave me alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear The Nile has healing properties,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://crisper.livejournal.com/26562.html&quot;&gt;or was it all just a lie?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 19:25:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Kickstart my heart, or anything, preferably my brain.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m dreadfully sorry I haven&apos;t been commenting. I feel bad for it, like epically bad. Especially towards certain people I&apos;ve always commented or at the very least made an effort to do so regularly. I dunno if they are like: OMG WHERE THE HECK IS SHE? Well I&apos;m here ;)(and on aim, just gimme a pingumabob, same name as on LJ). But if they&apos;re not, I STILL FEEL BAD. I&apos;m just weird like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a reason for it, besides my lethargic sloth like ways. I was planning to catch up, but I&apos;ve been caught by the knitting bug! and then I went away this weekend etc etc. HORRIBLE! JUST HORRIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But going away is fun? YES IT IS! And No it isn&apos;t!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, because clearly I had fun (I bought Brisingr, sock wool and watched Twilight, epic fail movie of the year and fun for it). No, because A) it cut into my knitting time, and more importantly B)MY HOMEWORK WAS NOT MADE! (C) I still hate drunk people and had a headache, the mother of all headaches, you could genetically manipulate this headache!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No really, I&apos;m extremely busy with just about everything. I have midterms next week, which comes down to 8 tests I need to study for (DNW AT ALL!!). I&apos;m not exceptionally smart or anything, so I need to study pretty well (Smart enough for the Uni prep thing I&apos;m doing, but not top of the class in uni prep smart).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the PWS and the PO! PWS, I&apos;ve been skirting and procrastinating like crazy. I just didn&apos;t want to get into it. It&apos;s such a mess. It&apos;s about the credit crisis, which is such a HUGE FRIGGING MESS, that I really dont want to get into it. But I&apos;ve already written 700 words, and am to write many more before the start of my school day tomorrow. This is only question 1 by the way, out of 8 in total. Yay for me.The PO is a nightmare. Three more weeks left for it and no work done yet. I&apos;m starting on it tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: buy energy drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there&apos;s debate, for school itself this time not the debate club, coming up and then my tat appointment come wednesday, my birthday as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all I&apos;m going insane! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still love you all, and after these two weeks (besides periodical updates) you well be hearing from me once more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. ALKALINE&amp;nbsp;TRIO&amp;nbsp;FUCKING&amp;nbsp;ROCKS&amp;nbsp;OKAY! Alas I&amp;nbsp;cant play music and do homework at the same time.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Jan 2009 18:29:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Music self improvement. :There&apos;s a certain something in your music</title>
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  <description>Just like there are many aspects of bandom I dont really know all that much about there are also a lot of aspects of music I don&apos;t know about. Or rather types, or bands, or even some genres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;For istance: what the heck is ska? I have never listened to this sort of music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: larger;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;So enter my 2009 project:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt; Music self improvement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: medium;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A (bi)weekly music review of some sorts, with your help, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I am going to do is this:&lt;/strong&gt; I am going to listen to an artist, either an album or multiple ones (or sometimes just the one song). Then I will research a bit about them (&lt;em&gt;who are the band members, what do they look like, other albums worth listening to, recent tours, anything planned? pictures of what they look like, other notable side projects etc etc) &lt;/em&gt;and post that to my tumblr (and relink it to here ;)). Including a song I liked of said album, due to lyrics or just beats or w.e. attracted me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to gain something of it at the end of all this. If not a better sense of music. Though I am aware music is more or less a thing of taste, but I&amp;nbsp;shallt try either way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am looking for a number of bands/artists, to fill these weeks, besides the ones I&apos;ve lined up already. Which are mainly bandom related bands, for I have never listened to some of them, or simply don&apos;t know enough of them. (no really I know the lead singer is a red head, but what&apos;s his name?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit// I&lt;/strong&gt; do now have quite a lot of artists, but am open to more if anybody has a wish. Also particular album recs of the artists there are also welcome ;). &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can rec more than one if you want to (PLEASE&amp;nbsp;DO) for I am at a complete loss here. (even if I already have the artist in question I will still do it ;))&lt;br /&gt;Also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Alkaline trio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;We the kings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Mindless Self Indulgence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The Used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Phantom planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Hush Sound,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The smiths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The Faint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Leathermouth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;504plan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Billy Talent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Metro Station &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;This is Ivy League&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt; Dashboard Confessional &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Reggie and the Full Effect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;October Fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Jack&apos;s Mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Straylight Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;All-American Rejects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Taking Back Sunday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Pencey Prep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Motion City Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Butch Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;The Matches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Midtown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&gt;Vampire Weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Delgados&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arcade Fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Order&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joy Division&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brian Wilson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bjork&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dusty Springfield&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elbow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don Mclean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Franz Ferdinand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeff Buckley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rufus Wainwright&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Johnny Cash&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nine Inch Nails&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Buena Vista Social Club&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Led Zeppelin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Manic Street Preachers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Placebo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Muse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Raconteurs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Simon and Garfunkel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 18:05:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh glorious sheep.</title>
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  <description>Hey there. I&apos;m going to become a bit more active in LJ now. I&apos;ve been away for a bit, doing the debate thing and the school, thing, but I&apos;m going to try to be a bit more comment-y from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheep thing is because I am currently sleep deprived, to a point where my legs are starting to hurt from all the bouncing I did earlier to keep me awake. It&apos;s all delicately themed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleep thing is confusing. I want to sleep, and dream, but I also want to knit 3 more repeats on my lace scarf and knit the top flap of my mitten (so that they can be finished).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason as to why I haven&apos;t been sleeping: Catcher in the Rye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book itself is a bit of an iffy point for me. It&apos;s not that I didn&apos;t like the book, not at all, I loved it and I liked the protagonist Holden Caulfield. But I couldn&apos;t really identify with him. I do get the whole being removed from the world thing, I get that, but seriously can you be more self ignorant? It&apos;s all very nice if you&apos;re off to lala land, but at the very least stop to ask directions once in a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This didn&apos;t stop me from adoring the book. That was caused by the language used. I understand that the writer has mimicked or was mimicking a teenager and his speech patterns. But dear Deities if anybody talked like that back then I would have gone mad. The combinations &quot;and all&quot; and &quot;that killed me, it really did&quot; were used so often I would have gauged my own eyes out to make it stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didnt finish the book on time, and I had to stay up late to write the essay which was truly about NOTHING. Well it was supposedly about how Holden was a hypocrite himself by judging others to be hypocrites. Delicately themed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedtime bedtime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also. I forgot to post Potluck part two did I not? I shallt get round to that tomorrow and or sunday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I&apos;m also learning how to spin wool, and I&apos;m filled with glee ;))</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 20:05:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s Not A Fashion Statement, It&apos;s Twitter</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;21:21&lt;/em&gt; Yay for homework, first time in about a month. shame on me, but f that ;)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;22:38&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/barelybritt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;barelybritt&lt;/a&gt; woah what&amp;#xB4;s happening?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;12:39&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/barelybritt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;barelybritt&lt;/a&gt; Sleep well! (what happened to your arm?)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;13:09&lt;/em&gt; Sadly my hands are so manly that I need to modify the glove sizing for a custum fit.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;14:46&lt;/em&gt; Nearly done with the glove, about 9 rows left. Also: I&amp;#xB4;ve got to read Catcher it Rye. Who else has a lovehatred relationship with this book?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;18:20&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/barelybritt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;barelybritt&lt;/a&gt; is okay. Be all the vagueness you want ;). Sometimes being abstract is good!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;19:14&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/phillyd&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;PhillyD&lt;/a&gt; knitting and ice skating. Possibly the curious case of Benjamin Button.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;20:02&lt;/em&gt; rolling stones don&apos;t gather no moss, don&apos;t be afraid walking this way...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 16:46:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The world is ending, and Tumblrs throwing the party</title>
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  <description>No really it is, the little bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tumblr´s pretty amazing, no doubt, but probably not what many of you are looking for? The glaring lack of tag cloud might be it, or the whacked out CSS block thingie. Yes true there art no tags or communities. Even so. I will be obsessively stalking all of ye on tumblr or where else you may go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might add all of you to aim, if you don´t mind that. I dunno if we´ll ever talk to one another, but it´s nice to know you´re there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also if you dislike me, defriend me or something. Tou´re allowed, you won´t be the only one out there. I can be pretty annoying on an average day. I´m a rambler and not much tought goes into some of the things I say. I´m also a bit absentminded at times, off into my own little lala land on most occasions, so sometimes I don´t hear or sense what´s going on. I also like to argue, a lot, but I dont know if any of you have encountered that yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways what was I going to say?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. If any of you need to find me elsewhere: I am here: &lt;a href=&apos;http://phome.us/knittedfuin&apos; rel=&apos;nofollow&apos;&gt;http://phome.us/knittedfuin&lt;/a&gt;. The find me thing has all you need ;). &lt;br /&gt;I will probably be moving to Tumblr when the time comes. Cut down on my tags and all that. Though I already have a knitting tumblr, and another one that doesn&apos;t make sense yet. Maybe it will one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I&apos;m still busy with school. It&apos;s going to get hectic for there are once again midterms upon me. Oh the dramatics. 8 midterms stuffed into one week, easy peasy non?&lt;br /&gt;Also I went ice skating! it was amazing. And I didn&apos;t fall. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye, till later</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 20:05:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s Not A Fashion Statement, It&apos;s Twitter</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;21:48&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/barelybritt&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;barelybritt&lt;/a&gt; it&apos;s taking realllly long!. I don&apos;t know wth happening.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:01&lt;/em&gt; In a moment of genius I locked myself in. My keys are outside TAUNTING ME, but alas I can&apos;t leave the house to get them.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:37&lt;/em&gt; And once again I find out that me not reading magazines had a good reason. Really, I thought I was going to puke for a moment there.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:37&lt;/em&gt; Nearly finished the first part of both gloves. Next up is thumbs and the flippity floppy part!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;19:35&lt;/em&gt; Oh dear me I&apos;ve finished a thumb!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 20:14:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s Not A Fashion Statement, It&apos;s Twitter</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;22:47&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/thecab&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;thecab&lt;/a&gt; oh wow. Good luck Mr. Deleon! I hope it turns out exactly the way you want it to be!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;22:47&lt;/em&gt; and when you abuse my lips, you had better not be because you call yourself the flue *evil zombie puppy glares*&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;23:21&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/buckhollywood&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;buckhollywood&lt;/a&gt; teaparties! Now if only we could combine the two it&apos;d be a force unstopable!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;23:23&lt;/em&gt; I&apos;m singing, badly. this is so much fun. Who wishes to get their eardrums shattered?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;23:49&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/samanthagreen&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;samanthagreen&lt;/a&gt; if only we knew where they get their energy from. I suspect they carry crystals or have amazing mental strength.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;00:09&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/phillyd&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;PhillyD&lt;/a&gt; YES it does. In fact so do Fellatio and Cunnilingus.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;07:57&lt;/em&gt; I hate timezones. They mess with my system. Also just say an add for a fur covered toilet named: Hairy Potty. How weird yet awesome is that?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;09:31&lt;/em&gt; Finally paid for the drop spindle. Expecting it to come in the mail today or tomorrow. I&apos;m so excited. I feel like a granny now ;)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;15:59&lt;/em&gt; YAY! fixed my own coding, about time ;). One day I&apos;ll get this CSS thing compeltely&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:00&lt;/em&gt; Damn typos. My fingers don&apos;t always do what I want them to *sadface*&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:04&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/justinrockwell&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;JustinRockwell&lt;/a&gt; Hello there. I guess you are following me due to the CSS bit just now? Well eh, pleasure to meet you!&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:10&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/justinrockwell&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;JustinRockwell&lt;/a&gt; I just figured out what was wrong in my coding, so for now I&apos;m okay . But thanks for offering! I&apos;ll think of you next time.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;16:11&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/sunlogrobert&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;sunlogrobert&lt;/a&gt; Is it too early to ask who is winning yet? Btw, are they staying in Argentina or are they going to other countries as well?&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;17:00&lt;/em&gt; Everybody should see all of the movies that ever won the oscar for best movie. Agree y/n? (this means you will have to see titanic guys)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;18:48&lt;/em&gt; There&apos;s a lion king 3? Why didn&apos;t I know this? Dear me....&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;19:48&lt;/em&gt; @&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/emmanation&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;emmanation&lt;/a&gt; Hhahaha. There is! . It&apos;s a behind the scenes edition with Timon and Pumba, the story from their eyes. Totes hilarious ;)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;19:51&lt;/em&gt; it&apos;s going to drop below 0 degrees fahrenheit around here tonight. We&apos;re all so fucked...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a name=&apos;cutid1-end&apos;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatically shipped by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.loudtwitter.com&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot;&gt;LoudTwitter&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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