<?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-5034981</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:49:34.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Slef TF</title><subtitle type='html'>I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew:&lt;BR&gt;
Of wind I sang, a wind there came and in the branches blew.&lt;BR&gt;
Beyond the Sun, beyond the Moon, the foam was on the Sea.&lt;BR&gt;
And by the strand of Ilmarin there grew a golden Tree.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;img src="http://photobucket.com/albums/0803/PipHobbit/9188ad0c.jpg"&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-115251873853147153</id><published>2006-07-10T04:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T04:05:38.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Story of a Cat Boy The moon shone brightly in the night sky and all stars faded into darkness in comparison to its brilliant vividness.  It was a snowy, white paradise island in the dark, tumultuous sea of space, a place of refuge for all of the passed Earthlings to look up to.Gilyk Oftyde looked up as well, perched ever so precisely on a thick tree branch, tail dangling over the side.  ‘What a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251873853147153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251873853147153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115251873853147153' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-115251852962118260</id><published>2006-07-10T04:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T04:02:09.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Story of Running Away Her feet were cold, calloused and without shoes. The straps had snapped off long ago; how much running did she do? What did it matter, she was jumping off soon, anyway; so this was her resolve: jump, jump, fly away to the down-there where she could hide. The early bird gets the worm, the hidden worm stays alive.She heaved the metal Gates of Entrance open, struggling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251852962118260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251852962118260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115251852962118260' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-115251792029580245</id><published>2006-07-10T03:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T03:52:00.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Story About a Grilled Cheese SandwichAs I observe the processed Swiss cheese, I begin to crave some baguette and melted brie. That’s what boredom does to you, it makes you hungry.  Yet at the same time, the half-sandwich is rather sensual: I run my fingers and then my tongue along the smooth surface of the now cooled cheese. I like to fold the toast and wait for the dairy product to settle, so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251792029580245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/115251792029580245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2006_07_09_archive.html#115251792029580245' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-111039100619252410</id><published>2005-03-09T12:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T12:57:57.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Blargh. 15 minutes of computer class left. At least I finally finished my stupid Newsletter assignment. @_@;; Anyway, I probably won't post later because I'm lazy. ^_^;;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/111039100619252410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/111039100619252410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111039100619252410' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110930060003846707</id><published>2005-02-24T20:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T00:32:47.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Pitter, Patter,"The fresh blood splattered;The jugular ran dry.Spitter, Spatter,"On a silver platterThere rests my head," said I.Teeter, Totter,Fresh lambs to slaughter;Their bodies left to drain.Drippy, Droppy;The daisy, turned poppy,Wilts now in the rain.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110930060003846707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110930060003846707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110930060003846707' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110773172517691420</id><published>2005-02-06T18:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T18:15:25.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>W00t. Chinese New Years is in 3 days, so I think I'll make a new layout. I get the 9th off, yayy!*sudden thought*AHHH NOOOOO! My play isn't on the 9th, is it?! &gt;.&lt;AH!It is.ARGH GAOIFSGHOAHANGIJH!!! Stupid play ruining my day off. -_-;Grrr. Anyway, I think I'll make a new layout for the new year. It's the year of the rooster. Here's my horoscope (the snake. Born on Chinese New </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110773172517691420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110773172517691420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110773172517691420' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110735296864062295</id><published>2005-02-02T08:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T09:02:48.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heelyuuu. It's 50 minutes into Computer Class and I've finished all three sets of my notes. As much as I have a cramp in my left hand from all the typing, I want to blog today. I haven't blogged since that night I stayed up late to write the English play (which is all finished now, pretty good too) and unfortunately I've already forgotten what I've come on blogger to write.Sorry if there're any</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110735296864062295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110735296864062295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110735296864062295' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110629753190139801</id><published>2005-01-21T03:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T03:52:11.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINALLYDONETHESTUPIDSONNET.I tried to finish the actual script, but only got as far as the duel. It's 3:50, and my brain is way too fried to do any more work.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110629753190139801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110629753190139801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110629753190139801' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110628355200144321</id><published>2005-01-20T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T23:59:12.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where art thou, Muse, that thou forget'st so longTo speak of that which gives thee all thy might?Spend'st thou thy fury on some worthless song,Darkening thy power to lend base subjects light?Return, forgetful Muse, and straight redeemIn gentle numbers time so idly spent;Sing to the ear that doth thy lays esteemAnd gives thy pen both skill and argument.Rise, resty Muse, my love's sweet </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110628355200144321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110628355200144321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110628355200144321' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110601309079153897</id><published>2005-01-17T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T20:51:30.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>--&gt;Simple Questions Full Name: Andrea Kristen Yen Qyn SunBirthday: January 26 Age: 14Hair Colour: BlackEye Colour: BrownHeight: 5'2"Weight: About 120 lbs.Current Residence: RoxboroPets: 1 dog (Dubbo), 4 cats (Pinky, Lucky, Luna, Bob), 1 fish (Fishy)What's your favourite swear word: Damn (or Shit)What do u hate most about people: Too many to listYour best physical feature (in your opinion): NOT my</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110601309079153897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110601309079153897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_16_archive.html#110601309079153897' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110522680506681481</id><published>2005-01-08T17:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T18:33:52.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ergh, what a bad mood I'm in. I feel like talking to someone about it just to be able to complain about it and get it off my chest, but I'll post instead.What I did today:-Slept in till 11:30-Showered, fed the pets, etc.-Practiced trumpet a bit until Henri came by to pick up his vaccuum cleaner.-Went online-Called Ari and arranged for us to go over to her place to work on the English </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110522680506681481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110522680506681481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110522680506681481' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110497246921964805</id><published>2005-01-05T19:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T19:47:49.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1.  First name: Andrea2. Were you named after anyone? Don't know XD3. Do you wish on stars? No4. When did you last cry? Yesterday morning5. Do you like your handwriting? Sometimes6. What is your favorite lunchmeat? Don't really eat them.7. If you were another person, would YOU be friends with you? Probably not8. Are you a daredevil? In an intellectual sense, I guess9. Have you ever told a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110497246921964805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110497246921964805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2005_01_02_archive.html#110497246921964805' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110420492232935482</id><published>2004-12-27T21:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-29T16:44:26.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=O! For the first time in blogging history, this quiz wasn't copied from Ari's blog. For SHAME! XD------------------HAVE YOU EVER------------------* Ever been so drunk you blacked out: Never been drunk. Period. XD* Missed school because it was raining: No. &gt;_&gt;!* Wanted to hook up with a friend: Never really had any guy friends ^_^;;* Had a crush on a teacher: No O_o* Ever thought an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110420492232935482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110420492232935482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_26_archive.html#110420492232935482' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110350343030605224</id><published>2004-12-19T17:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T19:43:50.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More quizzes. Whoo! XDAndrea, your rad room reveals that you're Laid-Back For you, there's no time like the present to kick back and enjoy the world. And if the day's stress manages to creep in, what better place to rejuvenate than your laid-back room? We're not saying your room's a mess necessarily. It's just that lots of mellow fellows tend to take tidiness like they take the rest of life —</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110350343030605224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110350343030605224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110350343030605224' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110349444247167771</id><published>2004-12-19T17:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T17:14:02.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the houseNot a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there...Hello, and welcome to my Holiday Abode. o_o I changed the colours, image and song of my blog to something Christmas themed. Why? Because pukey green font is somehow appealing this time of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110349444247167771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110349444247167771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_19_archive.html#110349444247167771' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110334842563338825</id><published>2004-12-17T22:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-18T00:40:25.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeey. O_o I'm bored so I'm taking random quizzes online...Here are my resultnesses. I took the quizzes here:http://www.allthetests.com/top10.php3Congratulations, Andrea! Your IQ score is 127This number is based on a scientific formula that compares how many questions you answered correctly on the Classic IQ Test relative to others. Your Intellectual Type is Word Warrior. This means you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110334842563338825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110334842563338825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110334842563338825' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110274218890054966</id><published>2004-12-10T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T00:16:28.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey. Today was a pretty bad day, though I'd rather not get into that right now. Basically things that happened:-Woke up sort of late, but got a lift to school from my dad-Music first period, had to help clear the stage-Arms were sore, was in a bad mood-Biology second, spoke to Justin a bit on casual terms-Ended up upset with him in the end-Didn't draw anything in my agenda this week ;_;-</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110274218890054966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110274218890054966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110274218890054966' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110264063136604285</id><published>2004-12-09T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T20:03:51.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mwaaaahaha. I got some of the beginning melody down at around 7:40, but Cat has been hogging the CPU so I couldn't continue. Anyway, off to more arranging. &gt;.o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110264063136604285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110264063136604285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110264063136604285' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110263759522706335</id><published>2004-12-09T16:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T19:13:15.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I ended up not going to the concert. @_@ After eating (I'm never eating this early again. EVER. &gt;_&gt;) I felt really nauseated and my mom told me to stay home. Bleh. No one is online because they either went to the concert or are being boring. &gt;.o I'm going to continue arranging Tank!. Kind of hard without my trumpet (grr I hate arranging in anything other than the key of C Major on the piano. XD I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110263759522706335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110263759522706335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110263759522706335' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110263280263014155</id><published>2004-12-09T16:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T17:53:22.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heyo again. XD I'm off to eat now, at... 5:52. I've never eaten this early...except for maybe a very late lunch. O_o! Anyway, changed the image and song, hope you like it. XD Then I'm probably off to JAzz concert. Byee!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110263280263014155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110263280263014155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110263280263014155' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110262917380169865</id><published>2004-12-09T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T16:59:08.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heyo. I changed the layout back to it's old one (kind of bright, but oh well x_x)... A few notes on today:- Woke up sort of late, showered, got a lift to the bus stop- Got to school early, went to English- Felt really sick and left at second period- Went home and slept until 3 when someone conveniently called the house- Went online.Bah. So that was my day today. Anyway...still feeling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110262917380169865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110262917380169865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110262917380169865' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110256398533538487</id><published>2004-12-08T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T22:49:13.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1. What is your full name?: Andrea Kristen Yen Qyn (mispelled &gt;.o "Yien Kuen")2. What color pants are you wearing?: Black3. What are you listening to right now?: My mom practicing the piano in my room4. What is the last thing you ate?: Supper5. If you were a crayon, what color would you be?: Macaroni? XD6. What is the weather right now?: Too dark to tell7. Last person you talked to on the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110256398533538487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110256398533538487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110256398533538487' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-110188360183136779</id><published>2004-12-01T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T01:46:41.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grrr. Sorry, I know I haven't posted in a long, long while, but here I am. It's 1:45 A.M. on a Tuesday night and I just finished my stupid Reading for Understanding Response to Romeo and Juliet. Yes. Now for about 5 hours of sleep. I better get a friggin' A+ on this assignment or I'm going to kill someone! &gt;_&gt;Stupid thing! 7 pages of Book Antiqua text in size 12 font. 7 pages, man...  Die, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110188360183136779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/110188360183136779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110188360183136779' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109873675055908963</id><published>2004-10-25T16:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T16:39:10.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://angelfire.com/anime6/pipgloria/Boy_z-___m____.mp3" width=150 height=40&gt;http://angelfire.com/anime6/pipgloria/Boy_z-___m____.mp3"&gt;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109873675055908963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109873675055908963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109873675055908963' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109743085988486084</id><published>2004-10-10T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T13:56:30.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey.I hope you guys like The Scientist...I keep coming back to my blog just to listen to it. ^^; It makes me want to buy a Coldplay album.Anyway, I'm not in a particularly good mood right now. I just finished a conversation with Justin on MSN and that's about all I'm going to say on the issue. I feel...emotionally assaulted, and it was uncalled for, too.PipP.S.: If I ever get around to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109743085988486084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109743085988486084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109743085988486084' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109729888535984565</id><published>2004-10-09T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T01:30:11.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No, not another questionnaire! @_@ Ari, you get me hooked on these things.WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE[X]gum: Juicy Fruit[X]color: Blue, Green, Red[X]restaurant: None[X]drink: Soy milk?[X]season: .Spring[X]emotion: Carefree[X]thing to do on a half day: Go on the net/play video games[X]late-night activity: Uh. o_o[X]sport: None[X]city: Hong Kong! Or Montreal[X]store: Chapters O_oWHEN </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109729888535984565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109729888535984565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109729888535984565' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109728762870303234</id><published>2004-10-08T21:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T22:07:08.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I guess I screwed up again."I actually respect the things we had and I won't go around embarassing you."That was you.Is that me?"I never thought you'd do something like that."...neither did I.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109728762870303234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109728762870303234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109728762870303234' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109728506098042654</id><published>2004-10-08T21:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T21:24:20.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Scientist ~ Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorryYou don't know how lovely you areI had to find you, tell you I need youAnd tell you I set you apartTell me your secrets, and ask me your questionsOh lets go back to the startRunning in circles, Coming in tailsHeads on a science apart Nobody said it was easyIt's such a shame for us to partNobody said it was easyNo one ever said it would be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109728506098042654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109728506098042654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109728506098042654' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109726165727726003</id><published>2004-10-08T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T16:40:59.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAPAF! It's Thanksgiving weekend and I need to pack for my trip down to Boston to see my cousins. -_-; The last time we went down at this time of year (for my Aunt's birthday), we set up a surprise birthday party for her. Unfortunately, my uncle was more eager to play a round of golf than prepare the party, and I managed to get stuck with Tyra all the time, who at four years old doesn't provide </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109726165727726003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109726165727726003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109726165727726003' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109658681967029603</id><published>2004-09-30T18:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T21:57:30.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate you, I love youI just can't remember to forget youWho are you, who needs you?You make me feel alive, I die, so highI'm crawling on the ground And I found I can flyPlease don't ask me why I'm listening to Lillix. I found the mp3 on my computer and for some unknown reason felt compelled to listen to it, despite the fact that pop bands and girl groups are not my style.Sorry about the last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109658681967029603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109658681967029603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109658681967029603' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109598269467720691</id><published>2004-09-23T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T19:38:14.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First job: Getting paid for chores?First kiss: Ehh.First screen name: amoremoleFirst self purchased CD: Cher - Believe XDFirst funeral: My grandmotherFirst piercing/tattoo: EarsFirst credit card: This summerFirst true love: Ehh.First enemy: Christine, but we're friends now ^_^First big trip: China, in 1994First concert: Ricky Martin... &gt;.&lt;First musician you remember hearing in your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109598269467720691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109598269467720691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109598269467720691' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-109442800033413329</id><published>2004-09-05T18:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T19:46:40.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The last summer wind blew by and I paced down life's road nervously. The future was right around the corner and I came closer, closer, closer to it - time  ran past me and the future was gone.There always was a sense in anxiety in me, I suppose; and everyone else in the world. When it became too overbearing, I took it upon myself to sit down and immerse my mind in Abstract Time. It was a place </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109442800033413329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/109442800033413329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109442800033413329' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-108718297423483539</id><published>2004-06-13T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T23:16:14.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~{..I'm Flying Away..}~I'm getting on a planeEarly in the morningI'm getting on a planeLet this be a warningMeet me at the airportFlight 11-41 'causeI'm flying awayTo the one I loveI'll be at your placeJust in time for dinnerI can't wait to see your faceIt's been a lonely winterAbsence makes the heart grow fondBut I can't take it any longer 'causeI'm flying awayTo the one I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108718297423483539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108718297423483539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108718297423483539' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-108560842940476311</id><published>2004-05-26T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T17:54:12.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Once upon time in a land not so far away, there lived a not-so-nice-looking princess and her charming prince.The princess was locked away in the tallest tower of a desolate castle, put in there and guarded by a great dragon that breathed out fire in the place of carbon dioxide.One day, as the princess gazed longingly out her chamber window, she saw her prince riding along the winding road </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108560842940476311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108560842940476311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108560842940476311' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-108273898794523952</id><published>2004-04-23T12:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T17:34:53.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Now that the first piece of sky has fallen and landed on my head I realize that the world I knew is crumbling around me. The tightly knit net of trust, friendship and love has now become unraveled by the tug of a simple thread of betrayal - a tangled mess of mixed priorities all trying to free themselves of each other.At the end of each thread there is person: friends, partners, family...myself</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108273898794523952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108273898794523952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108273898794523952' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-108120348689846029</id><published>2004-04-05T18:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T18:30:35.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>No one to run and cry to...? What is it in the world......against me......thoughts aren't materializing into words...Slef: Yeah, yeah. My heart bleeds.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108120348689846029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/108120348689846029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108120348689846029' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107824876945582561</id><published>2004-03-02T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T12:35:43.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whoo! New template! =D Basically just all my old html with a new background (yeah, I'm cheap when it comes to new layouts -_-), but I figured I was due for a Lord of the Rings image. I put the lyrics of Into the West on it (hence the name, "Into the West"), even though Eowyn has absolutely nothing to do with the Elves passing into the Grey Havens, except maybe the fact that she loved Aragorn who </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107824876945582561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107824876945582561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107824876945582561' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107816891522245759</id><published>2004-03-01T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T14:24:47.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know I was supposed to post about Saturday and Sunday, but I'd like to get this down. THE LORD OF THE RINGS WON CLEAN SWEEP AT THE ACADEMY AWARDS! =D! They've won:Best Picture Achievement in Directing Best Adapted Screenplay Achievement in Art Direction Achievement in Costume Design Best Film Editing Achievement in Makeup Best Original Score Original Song Achievement in Sound &amp; Best</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107816891522245759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107816891522245759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107816891522245759' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107813743924279372</id><published>2004-03-01T05:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T13:45:25.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright...now for today and Saturday. x_x This is going to be one hell of a long night.Saturday...I woke up at 9:30, then fell back asleep until around noon. Got ready for Chinese school, left...My dad got really mad about something, but it was so uninmportant that I've forgotten what it was. Anyway, it really pissed me off because he started swearing. Not that I think swearing is horrible or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107813743924279372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107813743924279372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107813743924279372' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107813025627195235</id><published>2004-03-01T03:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T03:40:27.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>-_- Okay, now let's write today's blog AGAIN, shall we? My previous, unfinished post was lost once the laptop shut down. (Oh, and Nat...I don't dislike it when you hug me, I was just saying that you were hugging me recently. Usually you don't so I was wondering why. ^_^)Anyway, during lunch Nat, Justin and I went to the library to draw (Nat) and do our spanish homework (Justin and I, later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107813025627195235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107813025627195235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107813025627195235' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107792902110907877</id><published>2004-02-27T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T01:07:46.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmms. I've deleted my old post because a) it was crap, b) there was way too much angsty angstyness, and c) I've lost my train of thought. I've kept the Asuka picture though...Despite her annoyingness I still find this picture cute. ^_^In any case...Starting today (February 28th...would-be last day of February if it weren't a leap year -_-) Justin and I are officially going out. For that I am</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107792902110907877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107792902110907877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107792902110907877' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107749823487452324</id><published>2004-02-22T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-22T20:06:37.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaan!I came home from Nat's house a few hours ago, but I've finished my homework now. Ah, I'm bored.I've been chatting for the past two hours and I'm really not in the mood to blog. Sorry if you wanted me to write some stuff about Nat's party (very fun =D), but I am waaaayyyyyy too lazy. XD Actually, I've been listening to You by Hamasaki Ayumi over and over, and now I'm in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107749823487452324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107749823487452324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107749823487452324' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107734460741185514</id><published>2004-02-21T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-21T01:26:07.296-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AH NOOO! X_XTonight I was supposed to have gone to the dance, but after I went to Fairview to get Nat's birthday prezent, there was a bit of a muck up and I ended up staying until 9! x_x I really wanted to go to the dance, but my mom told me I'd have to do all my homework, which I ended up having to do at the mall.But then by then it was already passed 9 and the doors were locked, and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107734460741185514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107734460741185514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107734460741185514' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107723353570492423</id><published>2004-02-19T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T18:34:53.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blarrrrrrrrrgh! This is all turning out horribly and now both Nat and I are feeling....horrible, for lack of a better word. -_-Now I will eat and cry and hate myself until this tides over. ARGHHH and I have to finish the stupid science project. Why do I always screw myself over like this? X_XSlef</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107723353570492423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107723353570492423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107723353570492423' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107714725490846410</id><published>2004-02-18T18:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T18:36:51.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yayy I now I get to finish my 30 page long blog -_-. Anyway, today wasn't quite as bad as yesterday.Even I only finished my post at 11 yesterday, I was so sure that I'd sleep in this morning that I went and took a shower anyway. Nothing like a nice hot bath to wake you up at midnight. =_= Surprisingly enough, I got up on time and made it to the bus! =D Yaayyyyyy no more city bus!The school </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107714725490846410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107714725490846410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107714725490846410' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107707731438771292</id><published>2004-02-17T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T23:11:10.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So!It's Tuuuuuuuuesdaaaaay...It's sort of an inside joke thing but oh well. You can probably ask Tanya or someone to explain since I'm too lazy to type it out right now.Anyhow; since it's already 9:30, I haven't eaten yet and I want to shower since I know I'll sleep in again tomorrow morning...I'll try to keep this blog short.This morning I woke up very late because last night I somehow </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107707731438771292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107707731438771292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107707731438771292' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107694545496992088</id><published>2004-02-16T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T10:45:51.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm. Today is Monday, I've got the stomach flu and it sucks real bad. =DI think I got it from my Dad, because he had it a few days ago...It started the day before yesterday when I started feeling nauseated and felt like throwing up (at around 5 in the morning, but it wasn't anything serious so I didn't bug about it). Yesterday I felt like throwing up and didn't feel like eating and today I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107694545496992088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107694545496992088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107694545496992088' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107683502831843051</id><published>2004-02-15T03:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T03:53:00.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm. Today is Sunday, tomorrow's Monday and it sucks real bad. =DIt's 2:30 in the morning...usually I would go to sleep or something, but right now I'm blogging and chatting. At 2 in the a.m.? Yes. X_XI've spent most of tonight hiding under my blankets and trying to hide from my parents...I feel like a little kid reading comics with a flashlight when he knows he isn't supposed to. I guess </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107683502831843051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107683502831843051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107683502831843051' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107681542662088179</id><published>2004-02-14T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T22:26:18.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¤¤P!pH088!7¤¤ (&gt;u__u)&gt; "I'm so tired of being here..." shinigami-cosplay.vze.com says:made you wait for nothing, huh -_-I guess that was Michael's problem.I didn't kiss him. I didn't grind with him. I didn't grope him, and I sure as hell didn't let him grope me. He paid more attention to other girls. I still loved him anyway. He got bored and left. And I still loved him anyway.Damn, he's a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107681542662088179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107681542662088179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107681542662088179' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107680206520244119</id><published>2004-02-14T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T21:55:31.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well! Today was a waste of a Saturday. =DAfter staying online until 5 a.m. (chatting and stuffs. Don't ask. I'm crazy. &gt;_&gt;), I somehow woke up at 9 o'clock this morning. I wasn't groggy like I usually am, and I guess you could say I was still a bit wired from the night before. Dudes - staring at a computer screen in the dark at 5 in the morning really wires your brain...plus it's practically a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107680206520244119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107680206520244119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107680206520244119' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107673835369030953</id><published>2004-02-14T00:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-14T01:01:44.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My new layout is back by popular demand (aka people thought my new one was crap XD). Whee!Anyway, today was a PED day and like I usually do on ped days, I slept in until noon. Yup! I had a very nice sleep today. ^_^ My alarm, since I was way too lazy to turn it off last night, started going on at around 6:32 a.m., as usual. Pinky jumped up on my bed and tried to wake me up by walking all over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107673835369030953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107673835369030953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107673835369030953' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107671877472570507</id><published>2004-02-13T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T19:35:25.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAI! I've set up a new layout. It features Gunner Yuna from Final Fantasy X-2, and the background is an altered version of one of the old wallpapers I made. ^_^! This one took me all day to make, since my HTML is pretty limited and I had absolutely no idea what I wanted this to look like. I managed to make it in a way that you could read my blog without needing to scroll down, but that meant no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107671877472570507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107671877472570507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107671877472570507' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107664800899456151</id><published>2004-02-12T23:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T23:57:02.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay. Part two of today's blog...Maybe this one will go a bit more in-depth in terms of emotional side of today (didn't I just go over that? -_-). Well, I suppose we all must please the public (coughLaure-Annecough). I guess that also since I know no one is really going to read this entry, I can go footloose and fancy free! =D!The day before yesterday (I know this is going back a bit, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107664800899456151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107664800899456151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107664800899456151' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-107663697547555596</id><published>2004-02-12T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T21:46:21.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(sigh) Sorry for the lack of blogging...I haven't blogged in four months and I'm way too lazy to write up a whole bunch of drama and crap, so I'll skip right to today. First off:I should take the link to my blog off my MSN profile. -_-;;Joey Van der Hayden (I'm not sure of the spelling. Sorry if it's wrong ^_^;;) read it, so I'm just kinda hoping he never went back into my old archives to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107663697547555596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/107663697547555596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107663697547555596' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106978291402568669</id><published>2003-11-25T12:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T12:55:57.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We went into the actual con...MAN, it was SMALL! I thought it was going to be a lot bigger. There were tons and tons of comic and Star Trek, but the anime part of the con was um...not quite satisfying? O_o! Everything there was outrageously over priced. Somehow they were always about 10 to 15 dollars more than you could afford. Which was frustrating. They had the cutest little chibi stuffies (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106978291402568669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106978291402568669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106978291402568669' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106911554363847083</id><published>2003-11-17T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T12:49:22.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=O! SHAME ON ME! I haven't blogged about the Anime Expo yet! It was the BEST (and only ^_^;;;) con I've ever been to. BUT, before I start rambling about it (if I do, I'll finish about it in about 2 paragraphs and forget a whole bunch of details) I'm going to start - very slowly (not really, but meh) about Thursday.In Math (mind you this is about the only interesting thing that happened in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106911554363847083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106911554363847083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106911554363847083' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106858874703508138</id><published>2003-11-11T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T19:08:17.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey.Sorry for abandoning this blog (I've been doing that a lot, haven't I?). Let's start with halloween. Mo and I finished our Kikyo costume just in time (she did most of the work though ^_^;;;). It was a bit of a hassle to put on but it looked really nice. We didn't have time to add in the ribbon, though, and we'll be doing that sometime before this weekend. I went trick or treating at Sara's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106858874703508138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106858874703508138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106858874703508138' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106739779227033058</id><published>2003-10-28T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T22:23:19.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry for not blogging like I said I would. I really thought that I would get the chance when I got home but I ended up going straight to bed.Anyway, today Laura and the-guy-she-was-dancing-with-on-Friday started going out. I think his name is Joey (Ahh! There are too many Joey's in the world. @_@). Phillip Michaelsen asked Wathsala out and she said yes. Megan said that she was ruining her life</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106739779227033058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106739779227033058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106739779227033058' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106712942010628450</id><published>2003-10-25T20:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-25T20:50:22.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there.Sorry about yesterday. I was going to blog but got caught up in a whole bunch of things and had to leave. Oh yeah - I know this is a while back, but to Rikku: I made this layout meself. Thankees for the comments! ^_^ (whispers) Go to blogskins.com and copy and paste their html. ~_^ lolAnyway, last night there was a dance at school. It started at 7:30 but I only got there at 9, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106712942010628450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106712942010628450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106712942010628450' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106703386774861778</id><published>2003-10-24T18:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T18:17:47.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=O It's the first time I've blogged in exactly two weeks! And I'm going to go RIGHT NOW because I have to eat supper. &gt;.&lt;#BYEEE!!!TF</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106703386774861778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106703386774861778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106703386774861778' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106583712977244365</id><published>2003-10-10T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T19:21:50.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey.I fixed the background and put it to full size (the picture kept shrinking because it was over 150 k and photobucket kept changing it to save bandwidth). It looks so-so (I'm too used to how it used to look), but Sora's face is blocked off by the Riku icon.I was going to blog last night, but Adrian came over and we ended up watching Dreamcatcher instead. Awesome movie but kind of creepy. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106583712977244365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106583712977244365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106583712977244365' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106564745333695593</id><published>2003-10-08T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T17:10:53.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tag board added. Html made to perfection. Actually Javascript. Damn Javascript.Tag now.TF</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106564745333695593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106564745333695593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106564745333695593' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106564634344839977</id><published>2003-10-08T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T16:52:22.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alec is going out with someone.And I don't care.That someone isn't me.And I don't care.I haven't written anything in months.And I don't care.Summer is slipping away and fall is coming 'round the corner.I feel cold.Maybe I should turn on the furnace.Cat had a soccer game at school today, but I came home rather than watched it. I feel slightly guilty because I'm sure she would </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106564634344839977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106564634344839977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106564634344839977' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106477461861241494</id><published>2003-09-28T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T14:43:38.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are too innocent and sweet for your own good. Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106477461861241494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106477461861241494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106477461861241494' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106471888915418782</id><published>2003-09-27T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-27T23:29:41.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So soft...feathery...Heavenly...Heehee, that rhymed.Whaaaaa? @_@Ahhh, I haven't blogged in a week, and there's probably a ton of stuff that should've been written out by now...but I've completely forgotten what it was. Damnit. Well, I just invented two words right now: stupifat and stupicrap. O_o;; Don't ask.Anyway, about the 'soft', 'feathery' and 'heavenly' something...yesterday I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106471888915418782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106471888915418782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106471888915418782' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106435685695573188</id><published>2003-09-23T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T18:40:56.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm.I remember thinking today that there was something worth writing, but I already forgot. &gt;.&lt; Curse my horrid memory! It must be early alzheimers or something.Wheee! I'm listening to the Wonderland theme from Kingdom Hearts. X_X Really makes me want to play. O_O Ari bought the game for THREE DOLLARS!!! :_: Just a few minutes ago, I was trying to practice the flute...I started to have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106435685695573188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106435685695573188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106435685695573188' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106426420592465812</id><published>2003-09-22T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T16:56:46.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeey.I'm really, really sorry for not blogging, but i never seem to have any time to. X_x. Whoo boy. I've got a lot to write. Let's start with today...Not interesting happened, but Roszkowski is going to be substituted for the next two weeks because she's at some conference or something. M. Montpetit's son is going to substitute. He's so cool! He's kind of sarcastic and witty, and from the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106426420592465812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106426420592465812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106426420592465812' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106376047610838282</id><published>2003-09-16T21:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T21:01:16.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeey.So sorry for neglecting this blog, but I've had lots of homework and such. My fanfics? Untouched since before school started. Hmm, nothing really interesting happened (nothing interesting happens X_X).Err, well yesterday, I had to go get my English book thing, but then I missed the bus! Stupid driver left without me, and I was chasing the bus! CHASING IT!! And I almost got hit by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106376047610838282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106376047610838282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106376047610838282' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106341683414494019</id><published>2003-09-12T21:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T21:34:25.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeey.Nothing interesting happened today either, but I managed to get some sounds out of that goddamned flute. Sam also told me about her grandfather. ;_; It's kind of personal so I'm not going to put any details, but let's have a moment of silence.Slef: A moment of silence for her grandfather but not for September 11th? (tsk)&gt;.&lt; Anyway, I know it's kind of hard, but just use your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106341683414494019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106341683414494019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106341683414494019' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106331125255172008</id><published>2003-09-11T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-11T16:14:13.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking back at yesterday's post: Boy, was that messed up.Nothing really interesting happened today...Last night I told Sam that-which-I-said-I-would-not-write-in-this-blog, though thanks to Slef you can probably guess what it is. ^_^;;Hmmm. Today...I discovered that Alec's hair is NOT dyed (I forgot to mention yesterday...Alec grew out his hair and its really kind of blonde now. O_o He looks</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106331125255172008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106331125255172008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106331125255172008' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106322431530703268</id><published>2003-09-10T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-10T16:05:15.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeey!I'm so unbelievably sorry for neglecting this blog... I didn't even talk about my first day of school! EEK! Ehh, for one, TAN AND I AREN'T IN THE SAME CLASS ANYMORE! SINCE PRESCHOOOL!!!NUUUUU!!!! ;_;I'm the only one from CAK in my class...I'd talk a bit more about that, but it's all boring, useless information that I'm too lazy to type, so let's get down to business...I think---</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106322431530703268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106322431530703268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106322431530703268' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106233758530708843</id><published>2003-08-31T09:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T09:46:25.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>avoidant Which Personality Disorder Do You Have? brought to you by QuizillaI'm not like that, am I? ;_;TF</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106233758530708843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106233758530708843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106233758530708843' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106233691422263126</id><published>2003-08-31T09:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T09:35:14.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm.Yesterday, we confirmed that we were going to get a heat pump, finally. Then we planned to go to Batimat to look at some sinks and stuff for when we renovate the bathroom. Adrian came with us (even though Catherine bet that she wouldn't talk to him for the rest of the weekend...for 20 bucks @_@). Ehhhh, I'm not in a writing mood so my blog is pretty bland today.Anyway, when we pulled </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106233691422263126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106233691422263126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106233691422263126' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106222305056534723</id><published>2003-08-30T01:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T01:57:30.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wheeee! I just went to an 'Elvish Name Generator' and it turns out my name is Lúthien Carnesîr! What are the chances of having a name like Lúthien? I'm not doomed to fall in love with a man to whom I give my life for, am I? O_o HOLY! If I put my name in the guy's side, my name turns into Fëanor?! What are the chances of THAT?Oh yeah, and I also got a hobbit name, too! Its...Rosie-Posie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106222305056534723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106222305056534723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106222305056534723' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106222177833311894</id><published>2003-08-30T01:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-30T01:36:18.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dammit, Orlando, why do you have to be so undeniably hot? ;_;Hmm, today I was talking to Nat (at whom I'm a bit miffed) about Orlando's erm, charm. I showed her some fanarts (which were REALLY nice) and you know what she said to me? "You know, in comparison to that, you can't draw!"WHO THE [censored] DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?! Okay, maybe I *do* know that it's a really nice picture. In fact, I'm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106222177833311894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106222177833311894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106222177833311894' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106200361996994072</id><published>2003-08-27T13:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T13:00:19.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did I finish it?...No.Did I even start the second chapter to BaM?...No. u.u Darn blogs and the internet. They're so distracting! Remind never to push myself too far and stay up too late. I couldn't sleep again and now my head feels stuffy. But, during my unsleep I changed a bit of LaR (just the third chapter) so that I won't have so many problems writing it. AND, I found out what the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106200361996994072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106200361996994072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106200361996994072' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106196056168945445</id><published>2003-08-27T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T01:22:49.463-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello.I haven't posted anything "meaty" recently (LaR is starting to get like that too, sadly..), but today, that's all going to change. I'm going to make a difference. I'm going to do something that would make my friends and family proud. I'm going to stand up to the world and say, "I'm going to shut up  now because I, am getting out of hand. My name is PipHobbit, and I AM CANADIAN!".No, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106196056168945445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106196056168945445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106196056168945445' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106192300898028192</id><published>2003-08-26T14:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T14:36:48.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAIIII!!!!!!!!!!!This is soo great! I've spend the last two days trying to change my blog template...I got rid of that stupid, annoying gradient bar (deleted the javascript code...Tcheh, who needs java?) and I put in a Sora background I found off the net. I changed the colours of everything, practically, to get it to match. Then I made an I-Frame for my posts and VOILA! Instant new template. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106192300898028192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106192300898028192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106192300898028192' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106159176611334555</id><published>2003-08-22T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T00:41:41.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally.Oh my [censored] god, you have absolutely no [censored] idea how [censored] mad I am (okay, well maybe you do..). Stupid [censored] Angelcities wouldn't let me hotlink to MY OWN SITE! I spent all of today looking for a [censored] place that would let me hotlink my images, but practically every [censored] page I went to was DOWN!! I've seen more 'cannot find server' messages today than </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106159176611334555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106159176611334555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106159176611334555' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106132840966539826</id><published>2003-08-19T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T17:26:49.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay...Scrap the 'change the gradient bar into something interesting' idea. What the hell is all that HTML supposed to mean? @_@ I still haven't found out why the frigging frames are so frigging mis-aligned!! Stupid frames! Stupid HTML! STUPID BLOG!!!Um...I'm done now.Slef</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106132840966539826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106132840966539826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106132840966539826' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106132714868279156</id><published>2003-08-19T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T17:05:48.670-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeeey--I was editing my blog template today (just now, actually). I added a quote of the week (starting with Vincent Valentine of FFVII ^___^) and put an extra section for the buttons I have, rather than keeping them under Poems. Somehow the frames got mis-aligned, so now the middle and right sides are in synch of the left side is uneven. Oh boy, I've got a lot of HTML to be doing right now.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106132714868279156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106132714868279156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106132714868279156' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106114835181210116</id><published>2003-08-17T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T16:52:53.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hullo.Catherine read my blogger today as I was editing my music video (yes, I'm working on a Kingdom Hearts music vid). On MSN, Cat asked me, "Do you like Dustin!?" to which I replied, "I don't know!! O_O" Just after that, Cat said the thing I feared most..."THEY CHANGED THE RETURN OF THE KING'S RELEASE DATE TO NEXT YEAR!! Oh yeah, AND KINGDOM HEARTS 2 IS CANCELED!!"Hmm. That's not exactly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106114835181210116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106114835181210116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106114835181210116' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106109612890138870</id><published>2003-08-17T00:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T00:55:28.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Looking back at yesterday's post: lustin' for Dustin? Oh my. ¬_¬Today's post:I woke up at 1 this afternoon, not having gotten too much sleep. The majority of the night I spent trying to make sense of the strange dream I'd had earlier. I stalked into the bathroom just as Mo came in after me, handing me one of the black, cordless phones and telling me that Tanya was on the line. I then put the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106109612890138870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106109612890138870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106109612890138870' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106100993955929915</id><published>2003-08-16T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T00:58:59.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyThe other day I found out Adrian and Laure-Anne's grandfather passed away. :( I feel really bad about saying those bad things about her... Well, that's how I felt at the time, I can't just erase it (err, technically I can, but I'm talking psychologically or err, something..).Hmm, last night I had a very, very, strange dream... that felt somewhat pleasant, almost. O.oTo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106100993955929915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106100993955929915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106100993955929915' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106082276429640072</id><published>2003-08-13T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T21:04:06.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeeeeeeeey--BLARGH!!! Damn Topcities! &gt;.&lt; Now I know why I never liked it in the first place. Every time you make an update, it doesn't show up on the site until you refresh about, 5 million times!! ARGH!!! There are are two banners that I can't move to the bottom of the page, so they always block out Parminder's face (and the scan are soo.... bad quality? The colour is always an off-white. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106082276429640072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106082276429640072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106082276429640072' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106065646281417217</id><published>2003-08-11T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T22:47:42.800-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there--Yesterday, I created a new website on Topcities which was originally for the whole "Natall story" thing, but now it's probably just going to be a home for all my art. I drew a picture of Yuffie, too, because last night I couldn't sleep. Originally I was trying to draw a picture of Riku, then just any old person, then Kairi, then Yuffie. O.o I'll put it up when I scan it in (which is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106065646281417217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106065646281417217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106065646281417217' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-106014648810616844</id><published>2003-08-06T01:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T01:08:08.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!I'm bored like you wouldn't believe (like it usually is everytime I write anything here, but oh well). I was talking to Jonathan today and yesterday, but mostly about video games. I was talking to Adrian yesterday too, but also about video games. How come I can't have a normal conversation with a guy about anything other than video games?! &gt;.&lt; Oh well. Adrian let us </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106014648810616844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/106014648810616844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_08_03_archive.html#106014648810616844' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105920017934609943</id><published>2003-07-26T02:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T02:16:19.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyy!!We're going to Vancouver tomorrow, ain't that great? ^_^ I just took a quiz thingy.what's your battle cry? | mewing.net |  merchandise!I haven't really done anything interesting in the past, er, longtime, actually. I got another review from Pheonix Eternal, and even though I'm supposed to be posting the third chapter soon, I'm having terrible writer's block (lol </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105920017934609943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105920017934609943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105920017934609943' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105890160481810930</id><published>2003-07-22T15:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T15:20:04.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there!FF.net finally got up and running, and I posted the second version of the second chapter (it turns out it worked when I posted it the first time). I got another review! Yay! ^_^ I'm working on the third chapter now, and it's coming along pretty well.Unfortunately, nobody interesting is online, and I'm EXTREMELY bored! Cat went to the park and came home with Kaleigh and Dorian </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105890160481810930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105890160481810930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105890160481810930' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105872346833412919</id><published>2003-07-20T13:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T13:51:08.130-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there!I finally wrote the first chapter to Loss and Redemption. ^_^ Except, stupid ff.net hasnt been working for the past four days and now I can't post it!! ;_; I re-read it and found it a bit short, so I added more stuff to it. I also got another review (from Ari) which made me SO happy! ^_____^ She's beta-ing my fic now (which means she reads it over to make sure there aren't any </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105872346833412919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105872346833412919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105872346833412919' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105846257510341569</id><published>2003-07-17T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T13:22:55.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there!I'm continuing the second chapter to Loss and Redemption right now, since yesterday I couldn't get much done. Man, I was talking to Brendan and he was HYPER. I've never seen him hyper! ^_^ lol. We were talking 'til like, 12:30 because he was watching Jay Leno or something.  ANYWAY.... Yeah, so now I'm actually working on my fic, but I still haven't gotten too far. -_-;; You know, today</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105846257510341569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105846257510341569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105846257510341569' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105837142719210145</id><published>2003-07-16T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T12:03:47.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there! Yesterday I started another KH fanfic, but it was originally on the main computer, and I was accessing it through the laptop. Then last night when I tried to save it, Cat turned off the main computer and broke the connecton! &gt;.&lt; The laptop was like, "blah blah blah lost data," then all these lil squares popped up and then Word shut down! Seriously, Heero, I don't see how you can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105837142719210145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105837142719210145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105837142719210145' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105796476319613756</id><published>2003-07-11T19:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T19:06:03.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BILLEH! Your perfect match is Billy Boyd! He's thekind you'd want as your neighbor. Just youraverage proud Glaswegian who's kind and enjoystalking to anyone who wants to talk with him,and attends special LotR ceremonies in a kilt,which no girl will complain about. He doesn'tmind people kidding around as long as itdoesn't go over the line, of course. Bill seemslike quite the quiet sort of guy, who</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105796476319613756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105796476319613756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105796476319613756' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105794618054891398</id><published>2003-07-11T13:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T13:56:20.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey! I went to La Ronde yesterday with Tan, Laura and Megan. ^_^ It was so fun!Sora: I thought you didn't like like Megan?I don't. But um, yeah, no I don't really. I'm not going to be a grump about it and ruin it for everyone, especially when Lynn is there. Besides, she didn't do anything to EXTREMELY piss me off yesterday. Anyway, I'm really bored today, because it's cold and damp outside (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105794618054891398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105794618054891398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105794618054891398' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105778063377773324</id><published>2003-07-09T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T15:57:13.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ACK! (can't breathe) Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..... (passes out) X_xHeero: What the hell happened to her? (not really caring)Man, you know when I went to Ottawa in what, April? I had a cup of Hung Dau Bing in there, but it's been in there since, well, today! X_X Man, all the beans were shriveled up, and the green jelly things were brown... Plus, on top of that, there was the most HORRIBLE stench!! No </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105778063377773324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105778063377773324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105778063377773324' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105769157311215167</id><published>2003-07-08T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T15:12:53.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there! I was looking for Riku pics so that I can draw him...Riku: Why? *I* can model for you... ^_~ (wink)...but I took a personality test instead! (totally drops the idea of drawing him) I love personality tests! They're so cool!Riku: Wha..? U.U (hangs head)@}tÃ€ÃŸB783be0) "Which Kingdom Hearts Character Are You?" brought to you by QuizillaRiku: (back to normal) ^____^ Well I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105769157311215167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105769157311215167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105769157311215167' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-105762413835615490</id><published>2003-07-07T20:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T20:33:14.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wow. The new Blogger lookes awesome! Anyway, I was chatting to Natasha (V) and she wanted me to find a picture of a kitsune... BUT, I came across a pic of Inu Yasha and now I I desperately want to read it!!! &gt;.&lt;Ryou: What is it with you and anime people that have white/silvery hair?(oblivious to what he just said) Hey! I haven't seen you in a long time! Wait a minute... What do you mean? ¬_¬</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105762413835615490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/105762413835615490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105762413835615490' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-95804451</id><published>2003-06-18T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T17:11:38.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there,Catherine's friend Olivier is over, but unfortunately she didn't have the sense to tell me, so when I opened the door, I was standing there in my PJ's (No, not my Peter Jacksons -_-;). They were the blue ones Tan gave me for my B-day a few years ago - the ones with lil sheepies on 'em. &gt;.&lt; Dammit, why does that always happen?! Cat should really tell me before someone comes over.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/95804451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/95804451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95804451' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-95732911</id><published>2003-06-16T19:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T19:04:02.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey there peoples!Sorry for not writing in my blog for such a long time... I never had time to get around to it. Actually, I wrote a bit the other day, but the darned computer wouldn't let me scroll up, and I couldn't find the publish button! -_-' Basically I just said something about getting a PS2 (which we did. Ain't that awesome?!), almost finishing Kingdom Hearts (but having to return it &gt;.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/95732911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/95732911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95732911' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5034981.post-89066624</id><published>2003-02-13T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-13T21:20:27.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GRR!Megan's such a bitch sometimes. God, it's like she thinks she's right about everything, and that she could never be wrong. She never listens either! Kay, you know when Michael broke up with me? She was sucha bitch! Michael sent Michael (that other kid on our bus) to tell me, and he was like, "Michael wants to break up wit you" or something like that, and then Megan says, "Uh Oh!" like the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/89066624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5034981/posts/default/89066624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://piphobbit.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89066624' title=''/><author><name>Allie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
