<?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-5110251658535241667</id><updated>2012-01-29T12:26:30.241+11:00</updated><title type='text'>emzytEA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7684954062744557196</id><published>2012-01-28T15:20:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T15:28:19.589+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad You Came- The Wanted</title><content type='html'>Not going to lie but I can say for everyone else that they're not looking forward to school in 2 DAYS. People who are looking forward to school are generally those who want to see their friends and loves that whole returning back to school feeling and ask 'HOW'S YOUR HOLIDAYS? I MISSED YOU!'- pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, Harry confirmed he and Caroline WERE together. Well he didn't actually say it but his tweet made it obvious.&lt;br /&gt;" Please know I didn't 'dump' Caroline. It was a mutual decision. She is one of the kindest, sweetest people I know. Please respect that"&lt;br /&gt;Okay I've never hated on Caroline or sent her any hate because that'd just be mean but to see Harry actually posting his personal life and having to clarify things up shouldn't even happen. People should get over him and this 15 year age gap. Oh for you guys who don't know, Harry's 17 years old and Caroline's 32. That's the issue there but I really don't care.&lt;br /&gt;When he tweeted that, I just poured my heart out for his boy. He doesn't deserve this. Let him live his life and date whoever he wants to date no matter what that age is. That said, I prefer him to be with Caroline rather than an average teenage girl. I actually think she'll keep him humble and grounded but the media is driving this whole predicament into chaos.&lt;br /&gt;Poor Harry..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7684954062744557196?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7684954062744557196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/glad-you-came-wanted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7684954062744557196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7684954062744557196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/glad-you-came-wanted.html' title='Glad You Came- The Wanted'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2772357307876528935</id><published>2012-01-26T16:41:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T16:45:46.345+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight Lines- Silver Chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-te6i6Art1aw/TyDoPUYXLvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/kjQ4R8AcXf4/s1600/loafers1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-te6i6Art1aw/TyDoPUYXLvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/kjQ4R8AcXf4/s400/loafers1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701812478117621490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchased these loafers last night. Real leather at a good price. I won't tell you the exact price but I got it under $30. What a deal! I can't wait til they come and slip into my feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2772357307876528935?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2772357307876528935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/straight-lines-silver-chair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2772357307876528935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2772357307876528935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/straight-lines-silver-chair.html' title='Straight Lines- Silver Chair'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-te6i6Art1aw/TyDoPUYXLvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/kjQ4R8AcXf4/s72-c/loafers1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-9107253880441879365</id><published>2012-01-23T13:06:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:18:50.494+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Somebody I used to know- Gotye (feat Kimbra)</title><content type='html'>I've noticed lately that I'm not photogenic or I don't like to be in photos. Also I haven't taken a luvo in forever. When someone wants to take a photo with me, I hesitate and refuse but I give in and take it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I hate taking photos now. It's the wrong time too, now that I'm nearing the end of school. I think it's because I'm getting mature. I don't feel mature but it's time I act like it. As young as my cousins are, they keep me as immature as possible and I kind of like it.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, now that social networking sites are available I know that photos can be displayed. I'm not afraid if I look ugly or not, I'm used to it after all these years with a camera but it's the fact that people always have to put their life on display and show everything about themselves on Facebook or Twitter. Especially on Facebook. When people go out to eat or go and have a cup of coffee, snap: take a picture of the coffee and mobile upload it. Honestly, it's not necessary. And when I go out somewhere, let's say with friends and they've brought a camera. I don't want our outing to be viewed on Facebook. Weird feeling but I'm getting the sense that not everything about ourselves should be a life account.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-9107253880441879365?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/9107253880441879365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/somebody-i-used-to-know-gotye-feat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/9107253880441879365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/9107253880441879365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/somebody-i-used-to-know-gotye-feat.html' title='Somebody I used to know- Gotye (feat Kimbra)'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4872854458599383565</id><published>2012-01-22T11:20:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T12:32:39.475+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments- One Direction</title><content type='html'>Sorry but can I show you how much I love Harry Styles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt3k8480SZ1r3akh5o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 249px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lt3k8480SZ1r3akh5o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltbooiBm8k1qau5h6o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 212px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltbooiBm8k1qau5h6o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lux1lt0X791qh787go1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 200px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lux1lt0X791qh787go1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv54fyydPi1r2ms54o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 286px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv54fyydPi1r2ms54o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv7u7gnmdL1qfyjygo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 276px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lv7u7gnmdL1qfyjygo1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvjarjU7Km1qhw787o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 248px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvjarjU7Km1qhw787o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwhmfgtcB31qgbzmvo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 281px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwhmfgtcB31qgbzmvo1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwtatmx4lV1r4c8oto1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 264px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwtatmx4lV1r4c8oto1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwsywhC64p1r1489wo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 225px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwsywhC64p1r1489wo1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx1lpdJfnR1r8l0pio1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 281px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx1lpdJfnR1r8l0pio1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx7gbf8IDy1qmeejdo1_400.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 387px; height: 226px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lx7gbf8IDy1qmeejdo1_400.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqx191HQp1qj6b86o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 240px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqx191HQp1qj6b86o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxr3skuhub1qjdx3oo2_250.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 239px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxr3skuhub1qjdx3oo2_250.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxr64nkAj91qktnfao5_250.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 260px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxr64nkAj91qktnfao5_250.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxyhz497bZ1r2fulxo3_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 151px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxyhz497bZ1r2fulxo3_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly44aaX8zt1qc7b8io1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 231px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly44aaX8zt1qc7b8io1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly4cfejf5L1r4c8oto1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 247px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly4cfejf5L1r4c8oto1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4872854458599383565?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4872854458599383565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/moments-one-direction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4872854458599383565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4872854458599383565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/moments-one-direction.html' title='Moments- One Direction'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4297436473992578475</id><published>2012-01-19T17:37:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:47:23.833+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Up all night- One Direction</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="386"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://svt.se/embededflash/2679794/play.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://svt.se/embededflash/2679794/play.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" width="640" height="386"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at them babes. Their faces were hilarious the whole time LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4297436473992578475?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4297436473992578475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/up-all-night-one-direction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4297436473992578475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4297436473992578475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/up-all-night-one-direction.html' title='Up all night- One Direction'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6753470424325103453</id><published>2012-01-18T13:26:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T13:45:03.379+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything about you- One Direction</title><content type='html'>Looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese New Year- one of the most appreciative things about being asian, red pocket money. And the celebration is madness and ...beautiful. It's almost like an asian Christmas but with a lot of tradition. I honestly can't wait because the food, my family and relatives, the happiness, the celebration and the money just makes us feel closer and like one big happy family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;April- My birthday. I'm not thinking of anything at the moment, it's less than 4 months away but I've got plenty of time to think. Besides it's my 17th and it isn't anything special. Other than that, One Direction is coming and I'm not really excited as I thought it would be. Presumably because I think now that everyone has discovered them and have become their fans, they'll block out the ones who were actually there from the beginning. It puts more of a less chance of seeing them. I really just want to talk to them privately. But I want to see how hot they are. Especially Harry... mmm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sister's graduation which is also in April. My second eldest sister is due to graduate and she's got her Canon SLR camera which I can use to capture her collecting her bachelor of whatever and her grin :) Wow so many 'hers' I wrote in there LOL&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Multicultural Day (E-day). Haha I told my sister a group in my grade was considering to dress up as Disney characters. She looked at me like I was a blonde bimbo saying "It's multicultural day, you're meant to dress multicultural, not Disney characters'. Despite that, E-day is like a great way to celebrate being in year 12. That it's our last year and it's a fantastic celebration.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I think I might actually go to one of my first concerts this year. Either Simple Plan or One Direction. Possibly Simple Plan because my sister said I had to go with her and I said I wouldn't mind because they'd be epic live. Also I wouldn't mind seeing Coldplay. Chris Martin is one hell of a cool dude. PARRA- PARRA-PARADISEEEE. As for One Direction, rumour has it that they're currently planning a 2012/2013 world tour for the end of the year. Why are they moving so fast? Slow down boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not looking forward to:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Resuming back to school. Awful awful awful feeling. I can already feel the stacks of homework, assignments and stress I'll be dealing with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Half Yearlies/ Yearlies during the year. I don't even know how I'll begin to study and memorize.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Last day of school. Graduation. Makes me so sad. Leaving highschool and saying goodbye to teachers and 6 years of secondary school. Actually 13 years of school altogether. Wow that's almost as long as I've lived. This year will definitely go by very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;HSC. Time to put my head down and study hard. I'm aiming for 85. If I get higher than that, then far out it was all worth it in the end. And far out Emily, you're smarter than you thought you were LOL If I get lower then it's never the end of the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6753470424325103453?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6753470424325103453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/everything-about-you-one-direction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6753470424325103453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6753470424325103453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/everything-about-you-one-direction.html' title='Everything about you- One Direction'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6186980548969978113</id><published>2012-01-16T11:58:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T12:19:13.271+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Valerie- Amy Winehouse</title><content type='html'>You're not my first priority if we are not together.&lt;br /&gt;I treat boys differently due to the fact that if he was my boyfriend, I'd make him my priority. I'd make sure he feels loved and that I do care about him. But if he wasn't my boyfriend, I'd talk to him like a mate. I wouldn't ask him if he wanted to go somewhere with me because that'll make me feel uncomfortable knowing that you would do something like that with your 'boyfriend'. I also don't like flirting. It's a technique used to capture the guy but I use it to capture MY guy. The guy I intend on dating and not to play with. Honestly, I think flirting is horrible. I wouldn't flirt with a guy unless I really wanted to be with him. Other than that, flirting has an insignificant purpose.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had a boyfriend for almost 3 years. Make that 3 years in February. I don't miss having one because it's probably the most worrying times of your life; you could easily disappoint the other person or you'd have to find quality time with them. But on the bright side, it's wonderful to have someone always by your side. Someone who's willing to listen to your problems and ... hug you hehe&lt;br /&gt;Hugs were always awesome. To think of it, I haven't had a proper hug since ... well I don't really remember. A hug that's lasted for more than 10 seconds. I've had hugs over the year that were like 'Aw thankyou!' or 'Happy Birthday!' but never hugs that were long lasting and you could actually remember what they felt like. I miss hugs.&lt;br /&gt;Also you would always have fantasies of what you would do with your ideal boyfriend. Like snuggling up in a couch or bed while he kisses you all over your face or walk from behind and cover your eyes while giving you the biggest hug.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I get afraid that because I've stayed single for this long, I might forget what's it like to be in a relationship. Forget how to manage one and the amount of time you dedicate to this one special person.&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day a special person will walk into my life someday and make it easy. I hope they make me feel eternally happy and that there won't be any worries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6186980548969978113?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6186980548969978113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/valerie-amy-winehouse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6186980548969978113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6186980548969978113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/valerie-amy-winehouse.html' title='Valerie- Amy Winehouse'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8112028458703490101</id><published>2012-01-15T13:43:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T13:55:31.602+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me Love- Ed Sheeran</title><content type='html'>Friends. Oh how we lose them and gain more. Looking through my past life and seeing how my friends have left and come back and how new ones have come in, it's funny how we still can't find our true friends even though we're ending another chapter of our life.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost friends. Maybe ..a friend. Come to think of it you were a good friend and I still think you are. I mean you're loyal to me. Even though we don't talk as much as we used to, you still keep my secrets. I'm sure you've never told anyone my secrets and I really don't know why. I know you've told others about other peoples secrets but why not mine? I'm not saying you should because that'd get me mad but it's like no matter how distant we are, you will never tell my secrets and I find that trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;I can say for myself you have trust issues/ friend issues because you keep migrating from one group of friends to the other to find new friends to play with. Remember you left me. I expected a notice or some kind of goodbye but you left and didn't even have any remorse for your actions.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing, since you left you have been greatly influenced by your peers. I don't know whether you choose to hang out with them or because that's just your scene but all i know, is that that's not the person I used to know.&lt;br /&gt;I guess when you're growing up, you do lose your innocence. You do become greatly influenced and you do make decisions and mistakes but as your observer, you choose the wrong path.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8112028458703490101?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8112028458703490101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/give-me-love-ed-sheeran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8112028458703490101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8112028458703490101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/give-me-love-ed-sheeran.html' title='Give Me Love- Ed Sheeran'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8268977967301440334</id><published>2012-01-14T14:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T14:48:21.730+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky- Colbie Caillat and Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvosM8tA1qihkano1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 303px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvosM8tA1qihkano1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvorRLk91qjdvgeo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 220px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvorRLk91qjdvgeo1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvqhvWvD1r4wk0eo2_r2_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 379px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvqhvWvD1r4wk0eo2_r2_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvzyNHmU1r75l6po1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 281px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqvzyNHmU1r75l6po1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqwqdOSVI1r281s3o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 281px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lxqwqdOSVI1r281s3o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO AWESOMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8268977967301440334?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8268977967301440334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/lucky-colbie-caillat-and-jason-mraz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8268977967301440334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8268977967301440334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/lucky-colbie-caillat-and-jason-mraz.html' title='Lucky- Colbie Caillat and Jason Mraz'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3385615227985727138</id><published>2012-01-14T13:51:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T14:06:08.448+11:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE THING- ONE DIRECTION</title><content type='html'>I've already posted that song as my subtitle but I'll post it again because the music video has finally been released!! I've been waiting for it since last year because the song is so awesome and catchy and you'll never stop singing to it. I LOVE YOU ONE DIRECTION. And this music video is funny, genuine and amazing! They're like children running around, I love it soooo much :D Shows what beautiful boys they are :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Y1xs_xPb46M" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3385615227985727138?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3385615227985727138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thing-one-direction_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3385615227985727138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3385615227985727138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thing-one-direction_14.html' title='ONE THING- ONE DIRECTION'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Y1xs_xPb46M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7500099244380576534</id><published>2012-01-12T14:28:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:29:44.586+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Song- Elton John</title><content type='html'>MY SISTER IS GOING TO HAMILTON ISLAND ON FRIDAY. WHAT TO DO FOR A WEEK. WHAT TO DO?! WELL I can say I can't wait for the pictures :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7500099244380576534?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7500099244380576534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-song-elton-john.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7500099244380576534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7500099244380576534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/your-song-elton-john.html' title='Your Song- Elton John'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5160296769643306423</id><published>2012-01-12T13:13:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T14:14:50.595+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Superhero- Cher Lloyd</title><content type='html'>Here's some things I've received or bought over these holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oprww2wqths/Tw5KBDJbW7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/-0dn4OWQJJY/s1600/P1010715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oprww2wqths/Tw5KBDJbW7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/-0dn4OWQJJY/s400/P1010715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696571960555428786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0r38eZuN3fA/Tw5Kt15eklI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1F521ZRBIyM/s1600/P1010709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0r38eZuN3fA/Tw5Kt15eklI/AAAAAAAAAM4/1F521ZRBIyM/s400/P1010709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696572730092982866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;^ Given for Christmas- Dangerfield backpack, TOMS shoes, Foster The People/ Mumford and Sons and One Direction album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PV801PaBm6w/Tw5Ll-psCWI/AAAAAAAAANE/XV9v0hAPqbE/s1600/P1010718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PV801PaBm6w/Tw5Ll-psCWI/AAAAAAAAANE/XV9v0hAPqbE/s400/P1010718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696573694515349858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNIqWyVii80/Tw5MXBN2TqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ITfWKsmogX8/s1600/P1010716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aNIqWyVii80/Tw5MXBN2TqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ITfWKsmogX8/s400/P1010716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696574537017478818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2cqtvfFFWY0/Tw5M8OxUseI/AAAAAAAAANc/e4umlS9TNLs/s1600/P1010723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2cqtvfFFWY0/Tw5M8OxUseI/AAAAAAAAANc/e4umlS9TNLs/s400/P1010723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696575176311091682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09w2fb37ZAk/Tw5PUvbF9YI/AAAAAAAAANo/lcgcZVHgR7A/s1600/P1010717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09w2fb37ZAk/Tw5PUvbF9YI/AAAAAAAAANo/lcgcZVHgR7A/s400/P1010717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696577796416337282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^1.  Cargo genie pants, dotti plain tee, white collared shirt, Quartz watch, Glassons polka-dot socks, Cotton on cardigan&lt;br /&gt;2. Typo lanters, Mooloola moccasins, Glassons knitted socks&lt;br /&gt;3. All About Eve shorts (sister gave me it), Havaianas thongs&lt;br /&gt;4. Sportsgirl bag. My sister rummaged upon this while cleaning her room and didn't want it so gave it to me, woo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5160296769643306423?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5160296769643306423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/superhero-cher-lloyd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5160296769643306423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5160296769643306423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/superhero-cher-lloyd.html' title='Superhero- Cher Lloyd'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oprww2wqths/Tw5KBDJbW7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/-0dn4OWQJJY/s72-c/P1010715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2926337221770058658</id><published>2012-01-10T12:41:00.013+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T12:56:44.693+11:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Mall- Emerald Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9uUPcuhMKU/TwuZjhNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dNokdfrP0Oo/s1600/image1xxl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9uUPcuhMKU/TwuZjhNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dNokdfrP0Oo/s400/image1xxl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695814989228386722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1C7rJp96E1s/TwuZb8FQGhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/I0adW37O5PY/s1600/image1xxk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1C7rJp96E1s/TwuZb8FQGhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/I0adW37O5PY/s400/image1xxk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695814859003795986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really do like to spend my money... Well it's only been on cheap things. Sometimes I think it's a gift that I can find good things at an affordable price lol Or maybe I'm just experienced :P&lt;br /&gt;I bought these collars on ASOS last night for a great price :-) Can't wait till they come so I can accessorize it with my plain shirts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2926337221770058658?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2926337221770058658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/at-mall-emerald-park.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2926337221770058658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2926337221770058658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/at-mall-emerald-park.html' title='At the Mall- Emerald Park'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9uUPcuhMKU/TwuZjhNNqaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dNokdfrP0Oo/s72-c/image1xxl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2777313556075841752</id><published>2012-01-09T17:30:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T22:45:14.310+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Accidental- Olly Murs</title><content type='html'>Thoughts today:&lt;br /&gt;• Yes! I worked on my Visual Art project. I didn't sculpture or mould the face on the canvas but did some brainstorming and drawing in my VA diary. Preparing for what to do when I go back to school. Makes me feel relieved because I really thought I was behind but once I started it I felt like I did quite a lot. Also read through some of the monologues I found for Drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Gee today was hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• My uncle is singing this funny song to his daughter. It's got the word poo and paw paw in it but spoken in teo chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I love One Direction too much. Other than that, April is going to be epic. One Direction is coming on my birthday! And there's my sisters' graduation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Cabramatta documentary was on last night and I just got annoyed at how many people had to say it on Facebook. When I watched it, I felt ashamed of Cabramatta. It's sad and it's such a disgrace to our race.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• You talk too much. You should talk less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• That Jeremy Sumpter dream... Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I can't wait for tomorrow. Like finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• I don't want to play UNO with Madison anymore. It's killing me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• What to do tonight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2777313556075841752?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2777313556075841752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/accidental-olly-murs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2777313556075841752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2777313556075841752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/accidental-olly-murs.html' title='Accidental- Olly Murs'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3359437193279254324</id><published>2012-01-08T22:02:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:04:12.759+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Brightside- The Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XM-O6cOCJ8c/Twl4Btu460I/AAAAAAAAALw/ukDpTbXVDi4/s1600/jer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XM-O6cOCJ8c/Twl4Btu460I/AAAAAAAAALw/ukDpTbXVDi4/s400/jer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695215174638168898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, here he is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3359437193279254324?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3359437193279254324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/ah-here-he-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3359437193279254324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3359437193279254324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/ah-here-he-is.html' title='Mr Brightside- The Killers'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XM-O6cOCJ8c/Twl4Btu460I/AAAAAAAAALw/ukDpTbXVDi4/s72-c/jer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3429282629810261479</id><published>2012-01-08T17:51:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T18:03:28.245+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Stop (Colour on the Wall)- Foster The People</title><content type='html'>Remember Jeremy Sumpter? Also known as Peter Pan? Mmm yeah, recalling your memory! Well I had one hell of a dream about him and guess what it was about? We were together! Now, I haven't mentioned his name or googled him in years and I had a sudden dream of him which is quite weird. Another BUT, last night I was watching tennis and saw Richard Gasquet play and I thought he looked like Jeremy Sumpter which probably triggered my dream lol&lt;br /&gt;Basically I was at a friends house (this is my dream btw) and I had a pillow with me and was about to sleep on a chair until he came up and sat on it instead and let me rest my head on his lap. That feeling felt so freaking real! Ever had a dream that felt so real?! All your senses were used up! And he talked to me and we fiddled around and we were going to kiss until I woke up for work hmph. What a great dream and I can't get over on how real it felt. Oh and that yummy picture of him on Tumblr... I'll find it later. I posted it on my Tumblr a long time ago.. But he was wearing a beanie and looked cute. Ooft, oh yeah I watched Soul Surfer too and he was in it as well, so I guess it's not so weird after all. But damn he was like a really good boyfriend haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3429282629810261479?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3429282629810261479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-stop-colour-on-wall-foster-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3429282629810261479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3429282629810261479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-stop-colour-on-wall-foster-people.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop (Colour on the Wall)- Foster The People'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5757217682812865476</id><published>2012-01-08T00:06:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:10:29.604+11:00</updated><title type='text'>One Thing- One Direction</title><content type='html'>For every post I'll name it with a song title with its' artist because I listen to them a lot or... I just like the song. The artists might be repititive such as One Direction, Ed Sheeran and Olly Murs. I listen to them most! So here's my first one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5757217682812865476?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5757217682812865476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thing-one-direction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5757217682812865476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5757217682812865476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-thing-one-direction.html' title='One Thing- One Direction'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3133828540244881730</id><published>2012-01-07T15:05:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T15:10:19.580+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite pair of shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qz4W5Mv2Tc/TwfFluCEvuI/AAAAAAAAALk/iz1Go9r_urg/s1600/loafers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qz4W5Mv2Tc/TwfFluCEvuI/AAAAAAAAALk/iz1Go9r_urg/s400/loafers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694737505635843810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought these RMK loafers on Wednesday afternoon when my sister got hers delivered and I thought I really wanted a pair too. Luckily they still had my size and funny enough, I got the last pair. Woo, they were also sold in a beige colour but that was sold out. Nevertheless I'm happy with these black ones :-) I wore them to work yesterday and I really didn't want to dirty them but I insisted lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3133828540244881730?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3133828540244881730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/favourite-pair-of-shoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3133828540244881730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3133828540244881730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/favourite-pair-of-shoes.html' title='Favourite pair of shoes'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qz4W5Mv2Tc/TwfFluCEvuI/AAAAAAAAALk/iz1Go9r_urg/s72-c/loafers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6826503203037332120</id><published>2012-01-06T20:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T20:38:29.740+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like good listeners. It bothered me at work today that people who don't listen to me are annoying. This is for everyone but specifically pointed to one person so I'm going to speak in second person referring to 'you'.&lt;br /&gt;Okay well first off, I'm not speaking in a negative manner but I really wished you were a better listener. I mean you talk to me a lot and I talk to you back so I expect you to remember what I tell you because I remember yours but in response, you don't really remember at all. You always ask me how was my day and I'd always say great/ good/ fine/ okay etc but I would never tell you about it because I know I'd be wasting my time telling you it when you practically don't give a crap about my day and you probably won't remember. And even if it has been a very long time since we've talk and I'd ask you 'do you remember when I .......?' - Nope you don't remember because you forgot or you never listen! Listening is the easiest thing in the world. Memory is hardest. Look it won't hurt if you listened to my stories because all I've ever done is listen to yours and ask tonnes of questions and look interested. Please try doing the same? &lt;br /&gt;Also read properly too. I answer all your questions, answer mine. And read everything. Like sometimes you ask me a question and I've already answered it. It's like you didn't read and didn't listen at the same time! My point here is... English is necessary lol and I really like you to listen and read all of my texts/ stories etc because I can't stand having to repeat myself. Oh and because I feel like I've been ignored which is a very sucky feeling. Hope that made sense :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6826503203037332120?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6826503203037332120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-like-good-listeners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6826503203037332120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6826503203037332120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-like-good-listeners.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4958504410985709504</id><published>2012-01-05T14:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:15:37.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know whether I'm jealous or envious, or maybe both. &lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've ever felt like I was immensely jealous of someone but probably envious. Yeah maybe I envy. I take a look at someone's life and want it. I don't wish or else that'll be jealousy. To be envious is to want it and I choose to want what that person has.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm not envious of anyone. The thought just came to my mind. I'd like to have Miranda Kerr's life excluding Orlando Bloom LOL I mean she's a model with a hot body, blue eyes, tall, dimples- the whole package! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing on my mind is what I want to accomplish before I die. You may say you have years til you die but you never know when an accident comes lurking around the corner so it's better you start your bucket list now :-) &lt;br /&gt;1. First thing on my mind is to know how to play an instrument. I don't care what instrument it is, I just want to learn one. I was given piano lessons when I was 8 but I refused because I thought it was just ridiculous, like me playing piano? pssht please. RECALL I WAS 8 YEARS OLD. Now I'm double that, I don't think it's ridiculous at all.&lt;br /&gt;2. People might say bungee jump or sky dive... mmm maybe not sky dive because my uncle says that's a huge risk. It might lead you to your death already haha but I'll consider bungee jumping. Looks fun. Travel to New Zealand one day and try that!&lt;br /&gt;3. Also I want to live in England. Move there for a few years and ontain the accent. Oh and meet my future husband hehe, HARRY COME TO ME! Nah but it's mostly cold and rainy over there and I'm not particularly a summer girl so the weather should be fine.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'd like to at least be on tv so I can tell people I've been on there. Well IF I become an actress then that's all sorted!&lt;br /&gt;5. Go on a road trip either with friends or family, doesn't matter. Either way it'll both be fun. Want to see the Australian outback and also the kind of things we encounter. It'll be funny if the car breaks down, it'll be even more fun!&lt;br /&gt;6. DO THE SPLITS. OMG I CAN ACHIEVE THAT NOW BUT PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;7. Kiss someone in the rain. You can do that anytime but I want to kiss someone who means a lot to me. Someone I'll hopefully spend the rest of my life with :-)&lt;br /&gt;8. Go inside a castle and visit it. See how big and spacious it is!&lt;br /&gt;9. I don't ever want to get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;10. Surf. Love to try and surf and be more confident in the deeper end of the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I'll think of more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4958504410985709504?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4958504410985709504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-know-whether-im-jealous-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4958504410985709504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4958504410985709504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-dont-know-whether-im-jealous-or.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4706345290048829350</id><published>2012-01-04T08:28:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T08:32:36.907+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate working because I hate dealing with customers. Each and every one of them that walks into the chemist is different. Might be rude, might be nice and conversational, might be in a rush. I wished everyone was nice. That's hard to say because my uncle knows everyone that comes into the store and he can have a conversation with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Today's trading hours: 9am- 7pm. 10 hours of my day gone. 10 hours of boring service. Hopefully there will be a lot of stock so I can pack them up and stack up the Meds on the stalls. Please let this day be over! Then I have Friday which is a full day too. &lt;br /&gt;Bleh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4706345290048829350?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4706345290048829350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-hate-working-because-i-hate-dealing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4706345290048829350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4706345290048829350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-hate-working-because-i-hate-dealing.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3074172913487318299</id><published>2012-01-02T00:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T01:13:44.148+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy New Year Everyone. It's great that it's a new year but it sucks because this is the year when I finish school... forever. &lt;br /&gt;Makes me really sad. Just imagine when the time comes around, when I graduate, go to formal, see most of the people that I'll never see for the rest of my life for the last time, goodbye maths, drama, not necessarily drama or English or sport, goodbye Art, history, geography, science, the teachers and everything. How I wake up every morning at 8am to walk to school and see my friends everyday. Go to class, out to recess and lunch and sit in the quad. All of that will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;I ask my sisters all the time if they ever miss highschool. They always reply with a yes. They always mention how they miss seeing their friends everyday and that they wished they could redo every test because highschool was so easy compared to uni. Everytime they talk about uni (only when I ask them about it) they mention how hard it is compared to highschool. You don't have teachers, instead have lecturers. They don't help you like the teachers did, providing information, a scaffold or anything like that. They just give you an essay question and answer this in this amount of pages under this amount of words. Damn. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah I don't want to leave highschool purely because it's like the end of my youth. After that, life begins. I'll be 18 when I'm out which means I'm legal to drink, doesn't necessarily mean I will because I still think drinking is bad. I'll have to get a job, be independent. God being a kid was so much easy. Your parents did everything. Soon you'd have to pay the bills. I don't want to grow up :'(&lt;br /&gt;I wish God gave me something to work for or at least dropped a career infront of me and I'll take it. But nooo that's all you. &lt;br /&gt;Damn you young teenagers who successfully win Talent shows/ X Factor/ Idol etccc This is reminding me of One Direction how they're all teens and already have a future. I want a future with you Harry :-)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, resuming school on the 30th. Less than a month as for now since it's 2012. Better get a move on with my homework plus, VA is dying on me. Don't know what to do with it ha! &lt;br /&gt;Oh and today I went to a bay called Little Bay which was an hour drive from where I live lol I went with my cousins and it was hella fun! Didn't get burnt but got a bikini tan on my back. That's okay, noone can see it :-) I've also been eating a lot over the past week because of Christmas, Boxing Day and New Years but it didn't affect my weight, surprisingly. &lt;br /&gt;Once again, Happy New Year and I hope this year will treat each and every one of you well! If not, make it good!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3074172913487318299?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3074172913487318299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3074172913487318299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3074172913487318299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3932250915466787022</id><published>2011-12-28T11:08:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T13:28:43.186+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas/ Boxing Day</title><content type='html'>I really should of posted on the 2 days but I really had no time. Everything was so busy and fast I couldn't really keep up.. &lt;br /&gt;Okay so Christmas was loads of fun. As you know my grandma's house is the mad party house. Everyone comes over, makes food, plays music and just relax or have fun. It's like our chilling house. So my sister woke me up at 10.30am to go yum cha at canley heights. I felt filthy and told them why didn't they wake me up earlier so I could shower!! &lt;br /&gt;Walked to canley heights, had yum cha, went back home. Quick change of clothes and drove to grandmas at 1.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Mind me, everything is written explicitly because I haven't written in my diary for a week and all these details are to be recorded specifically so I can write them down when I have the chance to write in my diary :-)&lt;br /&gt;Grandmas was already madness. Had to clean the house a bit and prepare all the food. The food was so... We were so... English. Nothing there was Asian. Not at all. We had turkey... I didn't have it because it looked a tad dry... We had cous cous and tomato salad, oysters, salmon, marinated chicken, eggplant and sun dried tomatoes, bread and many more.&lt;br /&gt;During eating, we played Just Dance 3. So much fun with the family!! I was undefeatable hehe  We all had our food and dessert which was yummmmmm!!!! Mixed fruit with coconut syrup plus this Asian thing, idk but Asian desserts are the best. &lt;br /&gt;OMG I FORGOT we opened our kris Kringle presents! It was sooo funny and fun!! Madison was first and she got a Dora the explorer school kit for next year; I had her for KK :)&lt;br /&gt;Baby Max: toy truck&lt;br /&gt;Cooper: electronic robot with learning cards&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie: Scratchies&lt;br /&gt;Vivian: white watch&lt;br /&gt;Nathan: yellow watch&lt;br /&gt;Bridget: pink watch + smiggle black speakers (they looked really good)&lt;br /&gt;Trent: blue watch&lt;br /&gt;Liam: Nerf gun&lt;br /&gt;Adrian: Guiness world record 2012 book + Nerf gun&lt;br /&gt;Chloe: 2 m&amp;m dispensers with m&amp;m LOL&lt;br /&gt;Keevenh: box of  ginger beer since he's legal to drink&lt;br /&gt;Me: Foster the people and Mumford and Sons album&lt;br /&gt;Keehao: Superdry thongs&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Sophine: Photo frame with a picture of her family&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Hy: wireless mouse&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Huor: glassware &lt;br /&gt;I think that's it... We had so much fun and left at 11.30?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boxing day: didn't go to the sales and came back to grandmas to help clean- vacuum and mop. I did the mopping for the whole entire house. It was very very hot. We had leftovers from last night and used the food for dinner. You may not know but our large family enjoys cricket. We're mad for cricket. And as there is a Boxing Day test match we came over to watch it altogether. Left home at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome Christmas and Boxing Day. Cheers to everyone else :-) Stay safe for the New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3932250915466787022?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3932250915466787022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-boxing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3932250915466787022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3932250915466787022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-boxing-day.html' title='Christmas/ Boxing Day'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4511693041042315495</id><published>2011-12-28T11:00:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T13:30:09.733+11:00</updated><title type='text'>A thing I never liked</title><content type='html'>It's weird to think of this but I never liked being given presents. The thought of someone giving me presents makes me feel bad. I feel like I should be thankful for the gift and appreciate the person but really I don't want it even if the person really wanted to give me it.&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this a lot and I came to a revelation that the reason I don't like gifts being given is because I feel like I'm not deserving of them. Like what have I done to you to deserve a gift? Why do I need a gift? What made you think of giving me a gift? Farr outt lol&lt;br /&gt;Occasions like my birthday or Christmas is fine but other than that, I don't deserve one. Woah wait..&lt;br /&gt;Another reason. If I'm not even close to being good friends with you. If we're just classmates or buddies or anyone I don't know well enough, what makes you want to give me a gift????? We're not even close friends!! LOL you're very generous and thoughtful but honestly splurge your money on someone else more worthy. Someone who you've known longer not someone you've just recently got to know!&lt;br /&gt;Along with that, I don't deserve it LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4511693041042315495?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4511693041042315495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/thing-i-never-liked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4511693041042315495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4511693041042315495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/thing-i-never-liked.html' title='A thing I never liked'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4534789119033498927</id><published>2011-12-23T00:24:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T00:30:56.891+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>201st post after 3 years of owning this blog.&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun. I'm happy, incredibly happy. I love my friends. I'm glad the friends I have aren't mean, bitchy, ignorant or assholes LOL They're carefree and normal people. They know how to relax and have fun. They know what's wrong and right and overall they're good people. Genuinely good people. To think of it, out of all the groups in the school I'd say our group is the most relaxed and nicest people of the grade. You can come up to us and say hi and we'd say hi back without judging you. That's another thing, we don't judge.&lt;br /&gt;God we're awesome. Love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..also I was so close to telling you something tonight but I kept telling myself everything will be awkward between me, you and someone. Well for me but for you, you'll probably embarrass me. Anyways I felt like I needed to tell someone about it because it has been going on for a quite a while and you were right there infront of me. But in the end I decided not to because the other person would of hated me. I was really tempted to tell you. Like I can't keep it in any longer. OH WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4534789119033498927?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4534789119033498927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/201st-post-after-3-years-of-owning-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4534789119033498927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4534789119033498927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/201st-post-after-3-years-of-owning-this.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1973374862770427750</id><published>2011-12-22T12:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T12:54:04.039+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really hope today is a success. Maybe I'm just nervous because it's at my house and it'll be boring. I don't know. I really hope it'll be a success and everyone would leave the party feeling happy and grateful of their gifts. And the food and the fun. &lt;br /&gt;Crosses fingers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1973374862770427750?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1973374862770427750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-really-hope-today-is-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1973374862770427750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1973374862770427750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-really-hope-today-is-success.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3732677450664110232</id><published>2011-12-21T17:32:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:58:54.295+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes when something annoys me, I get frustrated and agitated. I lash out and get all moody, maybe I might speak to someone about it. Maybe not. But when something like that happens in that moment, that very moment I always remind myself to stop. I always, let's re-emphasize ALWAYS remind myself that I will regret it, stop, think, breathe and move on. Walk pass by it and deal with it even if it pisses me off to the max. And in the end you know that your've dealt it right and that's what makes you a good person. You don't let ignorance and annoyance get to you.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I always say. Let the person be annoying because that's what a good person does. &lt;br /&gt;For example, I was rearranging my room and found stacks of unwanted boxes filled with old cutlery, empty bottles and plastic bags knowing that my mum had put them in there. I knew I had to take them out of my room and chuck it away because it's been lying in my room for years and it basically hasn't been touched. I found more boxes, more toys I didn't want (though it was hard leaving my childhood) and paper from primary/ highschool. So it took me a day to get my room organized and clean, free from all the junk. And in the end my mum sees all the things I wanted to dispose and she thought to KEEP them. I specifically told my mum to chuck them away, you're not going to use it, it's old and such a waste. Where else are you going to put it?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I didn't say that. Actually I didnt say anything at all LOL Those were my thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;My mum simply asked me 'You don't want all of this?' and I answered with a nodd. Then she took all the boxes somewhere, probably her room and hid them in her closet. I didn't even argue or lash out at her because I told myself that I would regret it and feel bad for screamig at my mum. She can do whatever she wants as long as that junk isn't in my room. &lt;br /&gt;Yeah there have been many other scenarios but most of the time it's with my mum. Usually with my mum I stop and breathe in front of her before I say something regretful. So I let her win :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3732677450664110232?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3732677450664110232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/sometimes-when-something-annoys-me-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3732677450664110232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3732677450664110232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/sometimes-when-something-annoys-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4475984014118141023</id><published>2011-12-20T15:26:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T15:39:54.425+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Spirit!!!</title><content type='html'>I was meant to rearrange my bedroom today but plans changed because we SET UP THE CHRISTMAS TREE!! WOOOOOO!! &lt;br /&gt;I woke up this morning only to find the Christmas tree at home was already set up by my sister. She decorated the whole thing minus the lights. I'll put the lights up later :) Then went to my cousins to see Madison, Tesini and Kerichet. They're my Laos cousins who speak English so fluently. Mind them they're all under 5 years old :') After that zoooooommm to grandma's and put up the Christmas tree!! YEEAHHHH it was so much fun!! I can't wait for Thursday and Sunday. &lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah gotta buy food for Thursday.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Well the whole point for this post was to say how much I love Christmas. HO HO HOOOO!! Yeah even if you don't have that special someone you can still spend Christmas with your family and have loads of fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO OPEN MY PRESENTS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I went shopping and had lunch with Sister Vivian and cousins Bridget and Chloe. I bought moccas at City beach, a shirt from jay jays and socks from Ruby shoes. I LOVE SOCKS. I have a whole cabinet dedicated to winter. Winter accessories that is, with beanies, scarves, socks and earmuffs :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEE. MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4475984014118141023?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4475984014118141023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4475984014118141023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4475984014118141023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-spirit.html' title='Christmas Spirit!!!'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2038964231235505550</id><published>2011-12-15T15:54:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T16:07:04.955+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxing Day list</title><content type='html'>I'm really happy after figuring out that I have enough money for... SHOPPING!! Yes after successfully saving up all my Chinese New Year money over the past year, I have sufficient money to make a lot of purchases at the end of year sale! I'm really really happy. And the best thing about that is after I spent a specific amount of money, I'll still have money left over for the new year! I'm so glad I've kept my expenses gradual and it hasn't lead me to bankruptcy :)&lt;br /&gt;So this post will be my list. List of things I'm hoping to buy. Oh and after Christmas comes, I'll see what my Kris Kringle's have bought for me because if they didn't buy what I specifically wanted, then I'll buy that for myself :) Gosh so elated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOP:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLOTHES&lt;br /&gt;- Woolly sweater/ cardigan&lt;br /&gt;- trousers&lt;br /&gt;- blazers!&lt;br /&gt;- collared shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WINTER&lt;br /&gt;- Earmuffs&lt;br /&gt;- beanies!!!&lt;br /&gt;- scarves&lt;br /&gt;- SOCKS OMG&lt;br /&gt;- arm warmers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUMMER&lt;br /&gt;- Sandals&lt;br /&gt;- more loose tees&lt;br /&gt;- shorts?&lt;br /&gt;- any funky shirts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACCESSORIES&lt;br /&gt;- $10 watch from BIG W!&lt;br /&gt;- Headbands&lt;br /&gt;- more Pandora beads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BEDROOM&lt;br /&gt;- Posters, black and white preferably&lt;br /&gt;- NTS: Stick up the fairy lights and lanterns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTERTAINMENT&lt;br /&gt;- OLLY MURS ALBUM(S)&lt;br /&gt;- If my cousins/ uncle doesn't give me Foster The People, Mumfords and Sons and Adele21 album for Christmas, then I must buy that!&lt;br /&gt;- STAND BY ME DVD- AWESOME AWESOME AWESOME MOVIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOES&lt;br /&gt;- Boat shoes &lt;br /&gt;- Toms&lt;br /&gt;- loafers&lt;br /&gt;- Platform heels&lt;br /&gt;- Cute flats&lt;br /&gt;- more sneakers/ canvas shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK ON ASOS SITE FOR ANY COOL STUFF LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NTS: Don't you think I'm going to achieve all of this. It's what I want but I'm only going to select the ones I desire the most. This is going to be one hectic Christmas. I can't wait :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas Everyone! Enjoy and have a lovely holiday and may you return ready for year 12!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2038964231235505550?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2038964231235505550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/boxing-day-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2038964231235505550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2038964231235505550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/12/boxing-day-list.html' title='Boxing Day list'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3266509304187327615</id><published>2011-11-28T22:36:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:37:24.098+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You belong okay. You freaking belong. What is the matter with you?&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to be worried, you don't need to always look over your shoulder, you don't need to be afraid. We've accepted you so don't worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3266509304187327615?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3266509304187327615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-belong-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3266509304187327615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3266509304187327615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/you-belong-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4036789658084059541</id><published>2011-11-28T22:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T22:35:45.809+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some things frustrate me. Other thinks make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, these frustrations are completely irrelevant and are from my own self. I'm just the stubborn girl. Ok one.&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact people are starting to like One Direction. I know they have rights to like who ever they want but they can't start pretending like they know who they are right from the very start. Like don't pretend you are a true fan or an original fan because you're not.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how people have converted from their teenage heart throb to One Direction. C'mon it's called dedication and your dedication has been lost. These boys are thankful for having an immense amount of fans but us fans don't need fake fans like YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the freaking publicity and exposure or petitions these fans make. For crying out loud, they ARE coming so chill out your balls. You don't need to go to Sunrise or to a freaking shopping centre and raise a petition or awareness. THEY ARE COMING. YOU MAKE US AUSSIE FANS SOUND LIKE EAGERED DESPERATE WHORES. &lt;br /&gt;Even more, I JUST HATE HOW EVERYONE THINKS THEY OWN THEM. I DON'T OWN THEM. I KNOW THAT FOR A FACT OK. I'M A FAN. A SHY ONE TO BE EXACT. A FAN WHO KEEPS TO HERSELF AND WATCHES THE ACTION HAPPEN. IF YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT HOW OBSESSED YOU ARE WITH 1D, DON'T TELL ME. I DON'T WANT TO KNOW BECAUSE I'M ON THIS ON MY OWN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4036789658084059541?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4036789658084059541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-things-frustrate-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4036789658084059541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4036789658084059541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-things-frustrate-me.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1365647695579235285</id><published>2011-11-08T21:55:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T22:17:50.566+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed sheeran!</title><content type='html'>This has got to be one of those days I'll remember for ever.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt of who Ed Sheeran was around May. I saw a promotional or sponsored video called The A Team on Facebook so I watched it. Fell in love with it and thought maybe I might fall in love with the rest of his songs. Downloaded the rest of his assumingly 3 albums plus extras. Listened to all the songs and just loved it. After listening to You need Me, I don't need You, as it was the last song from his album, I learned the lyrics to this fast paced song within 3 days. It was so fun to learn LOL&lt;br /&gt;Then I witnessed the release of his album + . I love all of his songs. So inspirational and meaningful. Out of t&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;he whole album, I like A Team, Lego House, You need Me I don't need You, This, Kiss Me and Give me Love. Kiss Me and Give me Love legitimately made me cry. Took me back to my own memories. Such sad songs Sheeran, why?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways today I finished school at 12.03pm since a majority of us, yr12s officially, have free periods and can go home straight away. I wanted to see Ed in the city despite the boiling hot weather which I had sport prior! :( Wynee and Mai tagged along. I felt horrible having to let them come with me all the way to the city to see some guy. To me, he has songs that's touched me. We browsed around the city, bought food then made our way to Circular Quay. They shifted locations to the Overseas Passenger Terminal so we sat and waited. This was between 4-5pm. Eventually Ed came and everyone stood up and cramped together.&lt;br /&gt;He was so good live. Unbelievably talented and ridiculously cool. He didn't care he swore. That was him. He's a chilled guy. He sang 5 songs. In order, Grade 8, Lego House, Give Me Love, The A-team (which he told the story behind it) and finally You Need Me I don't need You.&lt;br /&gt;By the time it got to the last song, it started to sprinkle and Ed thought to play around with that. He asked everyone to chant 'F**k the rain! We don't care!' that's how cool he has. Oh did I mention his hair is so ginger and his cheeks are so pink haha it's so adorable eeep! Well he ended the show and said Byebye Thankyou! And zoomed off the other direction while the rest of us ran the other direction since it  coincidentally rain after he ended. Headed home. Sat on the train. Humid as hell. Now relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou so much Wynee and Mai for coming with me. Sorry if we had to walk alot and endure this hot weather but it meant so much to me!! Thanks so so so SO much! I love you girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1365647695579235285?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1365647695579235285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/ed-sheeran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1365647695579235285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1365647695579235285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/ed-sheeran.html' title='Ed sheeran!'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2899312827537189580</id><published>2011-11-06T13:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T14:02:49.631+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello. Let's begin. It has been a while. Actually a very long time. Since March...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't forget about blogspot, just thought it was a waste how I created one because it was trending back in year 8 and 9 HA!&lt;br /&gt;So highschools' almost ending. Which means I'm growing up. Which means I don't want to grow up. Which means that's not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;That's not what I want to talk about. A minority of my friends know I have an obsession with an English band called One Direction. I discovered these lads last year in October. They were cuteee!! I watched a bit of their X factor performances at the time but I was so preoccupied with Logan Lerman, I kept a hold on them. But I resumed back at them in December last year.&lt;br /&gt;For crying out loud, Harry Styles is a sex god. So is Zayn but I love Harry :)&lt;br /&gt;I bought their single What Makes you Beautiful and contemplating whether I should buy Gotta Be You. I mean I really love them. I already bought their Dare to Dream book about 3 weeks ago, same time when I bought WMYB but it hasn't arrived yet. I'm afraid something happened on its way down to Aus :( Hope not. I paid money for that BOOK!&lt;br /&gt;Also the bands getting exposed a lot. Initially I died. No I'm not joking. Like I heard it on the radio and I was just feeling like a big bag of rotting apples. Girls started to know who they were, surprisingly they knew Zayn but not Harry. Zayn because his face is all over tumblr. Not to mention my sisters' friend, who's like 21 or 22 y.o LOVES Zayn. It makes me laugh a bit LOL But I was pouring my heart out for these boys when they're all over the radio but now I'm like, GOOD FOR THEM!! I know right. I seriously and genuinely don't care that other girls like them. All I'm thinking of is those girls are new fans and they don't know or have not experienced what these other fans have. So sucked in.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah enough of this. IT'S HOT. IT'S RAINING. IT'S HUMID. SCHOOL TMR. NO. BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2899312827537189580?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2899312827537189580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2899312827537189580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2899312827537189580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8133502409815180400</id><published>2011-03-24T22:52:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T23:15:04.669+11:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>I've finally decided to formulate a list of what I NEED for my birthday. These are essentials, not my wants. First of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Black Havaianas thongs. This is an ESSENTIAL because for the past year, my feet have been worn by asian manufactured sandals and no they do not look pretty on me :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Size 39-40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Owner/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;Thera Tears Eye drops. Initially I was meant to take this after going to the optometrist late last year, however I ran out and became too lazy to buy them. You can find these at your local pharmacies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XPrY90b_SQ/TYsxjFxoXHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mzHxjUL8uHM/s1600/eye%2Bdrops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XPrY90b_SQ/TYsxjFxoXHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mzHxjUL8uHM/s200/eye%2Bdrops.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587614241598758002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This is a want :$ I want blush. Particularly Maybelline. Preferably Maybelline haha. Don't mind what it is, just Maybelline blush :$ You can find cheap ones in Gloss and Chemist Warehouse. Mostly Gloss. Saw it $10 in Parra the other day. Doesn't have to be the best quality, I just want to own one :$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stuff LOL&lt;br /&gt;1. Dove Deoderant spray. It's 2 for $7 at Big W or Kmart. I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;2. I always loved a plain turqouise ring :$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8133502409815180400?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8133502409815180400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8133502409815180400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8133502409815180400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XPrY90b_SQ/TYsxjFxoXHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mzHxjUL8uHM/s72-c/eye%2Bdrops.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7346727471932888922</id><published>2011-02-10T22:31:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:55:13.896+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness to Unhappiness</title><content type='html'>How did it come to this? Why am I all of a sudden unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;I can't come to a conclusion why I'm like this way. Why I always think too ahead and become so worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about me is that I like to compare. Compare myself with other people .. in my mind. I say awful things about myself in my head everytime a person presents an excellent essay or a person has no difficulties in mathematics. This is what makes me so pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessimism: &lt;span class="ssens"&gt;an inclination to emphasize adverse aspects, conditions, and possibilities or to expect the worst possible outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the worst disorder in the world. This "pessimism" is driving me mad. As much as I try to control this, it doesn't get any better. I think of optimistic solutions, let me rephrase that, i TRY to think of optimistic solutions but guess what, it doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel troubled, dumb, depressed and weak. Dumb. That's the last thing i want to call myself but my disorderly comparison with other students is becoming a habit and I honest can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's you. You're not only are a nice girl with high standards and big expectations, but I am entirely intimidated by you. "You scare the living shit out of me that my pessimism GROWS like no tomorrow". You make me cry because you make me feel dumb. You make me THINK and WORRY every single day of my school life NOW. I compare you and me and what do I see, a dumb girl competing with a smart one. There's just no competition between us. I can't beat you even if i wanted too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While school becomes a torment to me, the subjects I've chosen has no become a huge concern in my daily life. Often now I would come home and lay in my bed and think. That's all I do.&lt;br /&gt;Think. Worry. Cry. Concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in deep fear that the subjects I've chosen aren't the ones that I'm most passionate about. Literally full of concern that these subjects will bring me down in HSC. Point, another pessimistic concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Maths has been a dread. Knowing that the topic I'm learning "seem" to be easy, it's not for me. I've been struggling and wanting help ALL the time. This feels like shit. Which brings more pessimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visual Arts, chose it because I had nothing else to choose. Didn't know why i didn't consider Modern History. Kill me now. The practical lessons are alright but the theory is a killer. No joke. I don't know why i sit there in that classroom and wait for a miracle to come when I know it won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English, my main focus. Despite how terrible i was in year 10, I'll do my very best in this subject. This, Ancient History, Drama and vet course SLR is what I've been focusing on. 2 freaking subjects, VA and Maths are the toughest and the hardest. So could someone just kill me right now. I wouldn't mind somebody just stabbing me or shooting me behind the back of my head. I'd rather die than live and know what my life will be in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a depressed, idiotic and sad bitch but i never talk to people about these things because i hide them. I hide them because i dont want my worries to be their worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7346727471932888922?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7346727471932888922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/02/happiness-to-unhappiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7346727471932888922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7346727471932888922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2011/02/happiness-to-unhappiness.html' title='Happiness to Unhappiness'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8713573815032669542</id><published>2010-10-25T23:02:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T23:03:18.730+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't people get it?&lt;br /&gt;"Nitm" is "GTFO don't talk to me coz i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NITM&lt;/span&gt;" =='&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8713573815032669542?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8713573815032669542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-people-get-it-nitm-is-gtfo-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8713573815032669542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8713573815032669542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-people-get-it-nitm-is-gtfo-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3970890612578009069</id><published>2010-10-25T22:22:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T22:35:56.025+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's a different day. I've never been this sad for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's changing and I think i am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got to admit, I cried several times today as soon as i came back from school and before i went to bed. Now as i write this, i'm crying now. I don't want to make myself seem all depressed but i feel terrible and i don't know what else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself I'm not smart and it's not a good thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;I am a very pessimistic person. So pessimistic and so very sensitive. Noone knows because i always have that huge smile on my face every time someone says "Are you ok?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No i'm not. I'm almost melancholy. I hate thinking so far beyond now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this so much. It's coming back to me. Everything i was thinking about last year has caught up to me and it's not giving me any help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished i had more confidence and happiness in myself coz now, i feel like locking myself in my room and not hearing a single word from the outside world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3970890612578009069?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3970890612578009069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/10/todays-different-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3970890612578009069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3970890612578009069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/10/todays-different-day.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5612569184244052724</id><published>2010-07-27T20:53:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:17:45.698+10:00</updated><title type='text'>And all that jazz</title><content type='html'>HELLOOOOOOOOOOOO DEAD BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;It has been such a long time and i'm sorry i didn't share any of time into typing up something for all my followers to read.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea why i wanted to blog again but i was just tumblring .. yes i tumblr now and i saw this picture of this bedroom and it looked so cool! So instead of reblogging on my tumblr page i thought i'd come share it with you guys! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want an update?&lt;br /&gt;Things have been good and bad, up and down and a windwirl of mixed emotions!&lt;br /&gt;First off;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like this little "pet" that's driving me insanely .. INSANE! No names just description. Let's just call it a .. cat :)&lt;br /&gt;Alright so this cat has been with me for a while.. and it's been bugging me coz i want to like give away this "cat". Not give it away but somehow break it to "the cat" that it shouldn't belong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah .. hope ya'll got the story now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this cat is like EVERYWHERE with me. That's why i called it a  cat ..&lt;br /&gt;This cat sits where i sit to enjoy my daily meals, this cat is SUPER ACTIVE when discussing about a project and an act together, this cat is very opinionated, this cat is very judgemental, this cat can be alittle disagreeable .. therefore lacking similarites, this cat is ATTACHED TO ME, this cat can be so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adorable, &lt;/span&gt;this cat follows in my footsteps and this cat just drives me bazoonkas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW THAT"S DONE, let's move on..&lt;br /&gt;Any boys? love?&lt;br /&gt;Nope and i've decided to not have a boyfriend till i leave school because from looking at our school and the types of boys that would meet the qualities of becoming a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good boyfriend &lt;/span&gt;is limited. And not just because most of them drink, smoke, take drugs etc etc it's because studies are all important to me and i want to have that achievement in my reports. If i have a good report, i'll get a good resume and an EXCELLENT JOB :)&lt;br /&gt;By the way i'm going to get a job at the end of the year after SC and yearlies. Hope i don't have to work during Christmas because i'd like to have my Christmas too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um .. OH I'M READING ANNE FRANK! Not for english or literature or anything but because my sister got the book for her 20th birthday and i saw it, i was just completely interested and intrigued by what i already knew about Anne's history so i wanted to read further more about it, which i did! I asked my sister and now i'm halfway.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S SO INTERESTING AND TAUNTING AND SCARY AND A MASTERPIECE.&lt;br /&gt;I mean Anne, she wsa 13 when she started writing in that diary and she's got some good words coming out from her vocab! Pretty smart for a 13 year old! Wish i was her at this time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And English, i'm literally dying with all the work my new teacher Ms Panteli is giving. It's helpful and good practise for the upcoming assessment but my finger is so fat due to all that writing! LOL! She's a very good teacher though, really undestandable and explainable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last and not least, the picture of the bedroom i wanted to show you guys! I love interior designs either its bedrooms or just walls and bathrooms, anything is perfect!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/TE6_s6C-WMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8f8YRxpLS-Y/s1600/bedroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/TE6_s6C-WMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8f8YRxpLS-Y/s200/bedroom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498542973282834626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, doesn't it look like a fantasy bedroom, all cosy and laid back?! I'd kill for a bed or a bedroom like this! If only it was reality!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5612569184244052724?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5612569184244052724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-all-that-jazz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5612569184244052724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5612569184244052724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-all-that-jazz.html' title='And all that jazz'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/TE6_s6C-WMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8f8YRxpLS-Y/s72-c/bedroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6733603074304023485</id><published>2010-03-25T23:46:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:49:35.196+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Change of plans, my sister's bday is coming up and we're getting her Tiffany earrings so i want one too but not earrings, a ring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want to be seemed spoiled or bratty or anything, but just the ring would make me entirely full. I'm gonna wear this ring and treat it as if it is my life. Have it on everyday, in bed, in the shower and in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why but this would mean so much to me, you don't know how much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A real ring that doesn't become rusty, LOL, that has engraved the words "Hope, happiness and freedom forever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ohpleasegod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6733603074304023485?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6733603074304023485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/change-of-plans-my-sisters-bday-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6733603074304023485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6733603074304023485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/change-of-plans-my-sisters-bday-is.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6027861942530023050</id><published>2010-03-07T15:56:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:06:26.076+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MzVhfUuqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pOilxb0MdpE/s1600-h/denim+shorts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MzVhfUuqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pOilxb0MdpE/s200/denim+shorts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445752819281083042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MysnBcFdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/c4cXGTyOUJk/s1600-h/hippy+bracelets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MysnBcFdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/c4cXGTyOUJk/s200/hippy+bracelets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445752116391712210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5Mycw5oe5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bnThwG5OqS8/s1600-h/denim+vests.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5Mycw5oe5I/AAAAAAAAAHI/bnThwG5OqS8/s200/denim+vests.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445751844165417874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MyNt5sJhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/FkMyKKnOEOM/s1600-h/tonybianco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MyNt5sJhI/AAAAAAAAAHA/FkMyKKnOEOM/s200/tonybianco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445751585662314002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From top to bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are what i want the most! Denim shorts, that colour! No other colour and it's scruffed up and ruined. Those kind of ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hippy Bracelets, i'm really into them :) just get any cheap ones, i just want alot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Denim vests, the top left corner of the pic. Like those, not the one beneath it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Tony Bianco bag, i'm not girly i just like having these kind of student bags that i could wear around anywhere. It's 40 bucks, on sale :L that colour not black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and scarves. Any type but not the leopard patterns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6027861942530023050?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6027861942530023050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6027861942530023050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6027861942530023050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/S5MzVhfUuqI/AAAAAAAAAHY/pOilxb0MdpE/s72-c/denim+shorts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7498982088610389332</id><published>2010-03-04T16:19:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T16:24:25.433+11:00</updated><title type='text'>NEARLY HERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey bloggers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know it's been a bit boring on my page lately but i'm just here to remind you guys that my birthday's coming up :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah and i want things ;) haha but maybe i'll get them for myself but who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SO you can see that in the "Other" section of my blogspot it has my wishlist, it still exists. I still want those things even though i haven't had the chance to get most of them but i'm kinda happy with it .. atm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SO i'm bringing in some new things :) LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;see how a girl matures, so different and fast too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But i'm gonna add them on my list and you can make your choice from there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and btw, i dont know if im gonna plan anything. I dont really want to coz im lazy and its just 15. Wait till 16 and spoil yourself on that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But my birthday is the 1st day of holiday so maybe i might just go hang out with my sisters coz everythings pretty easy organised from there and after that go easter show. Always go and never gets old :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7498982088610389332?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7498982088610389332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/nearly-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7498982088610389332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7498982088610389332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/03/nearly-here.html' title='NEARLY HERE'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8445205413923146228</id><published>2010-02-10T21:56:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:04:19.955+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HEY HEY HEY HEY HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;well i'm not back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; but i'm just updating stuff ya know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alrighty so came back to school, BOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's been alright, perferred to be at home though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeah recent post, in love with twitter, STILL AM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://twitter.com/_emzytea"&gt;http://twitter.com/_emzytea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh i loooove it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now i'm using my tumblr and juggling with facebook, blogspot, tumblr, twitter andd this other site that's like a gossip site that i check basically EVERY DAY to get the gossip but it's all good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;UMMM Chinese New year is up and i can't wait, O M G. MONEY $$$ then SHOPPING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nah gonna save it up like i did last year, i still have 300 bucks left from last years chinese new year :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i'm gonna sum it from here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been not depressed but sadened by something and just coming to school stuffs it up coz when i'm at home i feel better, much much better. God that reminds me of a song :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll be gone, visit tumblr yeah? Thanks k, love heaps. Tty soon all bloggers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://emzytea.tumblr.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://emzytea.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://emzytea.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8445205413923146228?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8445205413923146228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8445205413923146228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8445205413923146228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-hey-hey-hey-heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5806887239389558495</id><published>2010-01-20T20:25:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T20:31:19.245+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey you bloggers, haven't been blogging for a while. I reckon it's a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've bought a new 2010 diary like last week and i have been writing in it and recording my expenses and stuff so i'm glad i'm not ditching my diary for the blog, oh and tumblr; i don't even know why i made one. Anyone know how to delete it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So just saying, i don't think i will be blogging and facebooking alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I go like on facebook once a week and blog well it's been for i dont know how long, so yeh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I twitter, i'm a twitter freak because i stalk Nickjonas and joejonas tweets haha but i haven't tweeted or said anything to him. I don't want to sound like i'm IN LOVE WITH YOU, because i am just a tiny afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So cya later, and if so, see you back at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Much love, tea xo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5806887239389558495?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5806887239389558495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/hey-you-bloggers-havent-been-blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5806887239389558495'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-495375649385984716?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/495375649385984716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/495375649385984716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/495375649385984716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7744169094690972416</id><published>2010-01-11T16:46:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:47:03.271+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just love &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick Jonas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7744169094690972416?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7744169094690972416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to cut off my legs. They're so annoying and so long !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cant sleep with them LOL i really cant. I've been struggling to sleep for the past couple of weeks because of my legs. It aches and twitches and it just kills &gt;:[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need a new 2010 diary. Should of gotten it when i was at parra the other day ==' but i totally forgot. Now im writing everything in a separate book then transferring the info back into the diary when i get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm home alone, abandoned by my whole family :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Earned myself 35 bucks from cleaning yesterday. Before that went to yumcha and after cleaning went to eat Milanos at lansvale. The steak was terrible :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So close to school. NOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH and had a dream yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know how at school if you wear the wrong uniform and you get an afternoon detention ? instead you go to the school hall and you eat LIVING WORMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WTFF ? and yes i wore the wrong uniform and i woke up the instant i saw the worms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TALKTOYOULATER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; TOTALLY FORGOT, I GOT BARDOT JEANS. Yeah the ones that were on sale. My sister bought it then she didnt want it so she gave it to me. I'm paying her back when chinese new year comes around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEXANDRA UYEN NGUYEN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE YA LOTS :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3485876898962724805?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3485876898962724805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-to-cut-off-my-legs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3485876898962724805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3485876898962724805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-to-cut-off-my-legs.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2717910836467833892</id><published>2010-01-05T15:16:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:19:41.665+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not much of a party planner nor is a birthday one too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So my birthday is coming in like 4 months, yeah i know .. plenty of time but there's a problem that i would like to discuss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It has 4 events that are happening on my birthday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;1st day of holiday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;term 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2nd day of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easter show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;its on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plus im pretty sure nothings opened on that day so&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FMD !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2717910836467833892?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2717910836467833892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-much-of-party-planner-nor-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2717910836467833892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2717910836467833892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-much-of-party-planner-nor-is.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1488393489440121087</id><published>2010-01-05T14:59:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T15:26:12.879+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So it's a hot day, a great day to go swimming but im lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been really lazy these days. Cbb to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i went out with cousins and sister. Bought quite a few things. I took a photo of everything i bought these holidays but i dont have the camera with me atm. Maybe i'll upload it when i have it with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So 2010 aye. I dont see anything so different just that we're 1 year older and it's a brand new year. Doesnt mean that everything has to have a resolution you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've just got one, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;HAPPY 12th BIRTHDAY BRIDGET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1488393489440121087?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1488393489440121087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-its-hot-day-great-day-to-go-swimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1488393489440121087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1488393489440121087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-its-hot-day-great-day-to-go-swimming.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-664101062811013296</id><published>2010-01-02T15:27:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T15:30:33.441+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything's going to change, just watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It has already changed and it's just going to get worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone's always talking about "2010 is going to be a better year, no this no that. Just gonna make it the best."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You say it every single year before the new year comes. Gosssh and then you'll say it the next year and the year after that. Don't you get it ? You're not making any difference in your lifeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry for sounding like a bitch but i'm sick of it ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Justsosick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-664101062811013296?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/664101062811013296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/everythings-going-to-change-just-watch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/664101062811013296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/664101062811013296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2010/01/everythings-going-to-change-just-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7219333752326771118</id><published>2009-12-31T13:12:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T13:37:17.178+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I gotta ask, is anyone ready for 2010 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i can answer that for myself, i'm not. I really am not. I mean 2010 = year 10 = maturity starts to develop. I know some people dont like childish people but what, you expect to apply yourself with makeup and wear heels like everyday ? No, i dont wear makeup and i dont suit it anyways. Trust me, this is all ending abit too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i thought i didnt want 2008 to end, more like i dont want 2009. Last year where we could ever bludge in class and now its time for serious shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont know, i kinda had fun this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i'll just mention some things that happened this year, involving what happened in each month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So here you go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;january; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this was probably the month i was distant from ALL my friends meaning i was with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; else. Yeah thats all i can say and according to my diary there was alot of crying , woops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;february; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Half of the month was still with him but it was over by the end. My friends came back and it was friendship that mattered after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;march; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wasnt over just yet just got a little over- rated and "pissed off". March was the month that had my anger lighten out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;april; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Birthday and had the worst stomach ache ever. Sister made a cake and went to parra after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;may; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally went to one of molikhas party and it was good. Also had cass's livo outing and viv's bowling which was so much fun !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;june; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Michael Jackson died R.I.P and .. History excursion to the harbour bridge. Good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;july; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The month that made me so mad at Ms papadopolous ? GRR. The most important event for me = Zone athletics. I GET IT ALRIGHT but i cant help it. I'm a sport freak. She made me lose most of the events i was SUPPOSED TO BE IN but i wasnt !!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;august;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the end of this month&gt; the 31st of august, i received something so confidential that "it" said i shouldn't share it with anyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah well i dont give a shit anymore ok. I didnt give a response to it so dont expect me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;september&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;; I had my very first ankle injury, ouuuch very painful and gala day was cancelled coz of that DUST STORM ! DAMMN YOU. Turned the whole town red !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;october; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We didnt attend the year 12 assembly, you know i was so mad at that ? If we missed out on next years then im gonna jump out of my comfort zone. Also grand finals of footy, we were so close to winning. I blame it on the ref that called that tackle some friggen penatly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also alot of exams which means alot of stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;november; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had drama excursion and Jenny's birthday partyyy. Woo that was fun, like SO FUN. Remember that night girlss ;) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;december; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went late night shopping, chloes and nathans xmas party, presentation day, wynees birthday + picnic day = what a fun day i tell ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Swimming after that then NEW MOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then xmas party with the girls and ice skating. Oh and boxing day sales and sunday shopping with the family. After that havent been out with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well i hope everyone has a wonderful year and enjoys it to the very full limit. Dont ever lose hope in yourself and remembe&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;r that you've got friends that'll always be there for yaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ! (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7219333752326771118?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7219333752326771118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-gotta-ask-is-anyone-ready-for-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7219333752326771118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7219333752326771118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-gotta-ask-is-anyone-ready-for-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1154301288257897032</id><published>2009-12-29T13:40:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T13:50:43.694+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i decided to change back into my old blogskin, coz the other one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; good but it was abit cramped. I thought this would make it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i have alot of trouble right now. Havent been feeling well lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alot of things have been putting me down and lately i have been getting a little angry at people for no reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe 2010 might make things better. Lets just hope .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1154301288257897032?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1154301288257897032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-i-decided-to-change-back-into-my-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1154301288257897032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1154301288257897032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-i-decided-to-change-back-into-my-old.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8599763662495325924</id><published>2009-12-27T21:43:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:51:07.880+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My feet are goooooneskiess !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to parra with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; family, including cousins and parents but no daddys :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets just say im happy but at the same time disappointed that i didnt really buy that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I only spent 40dollars.. and i wished i spent more. hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What i bought ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;headband &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$5 , &lt;/span&gt;bangles &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Black high sequence skirt&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; $10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mooloolaba sandals&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; $19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;About it folks, i think its time for me to rest my ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8599763662495325924?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8599763662495325924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feet-are-goooooneskiess-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8599763662495325924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8599763662495325924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feet-are-goooooneskiess-went-to.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3951053654913621712</id><published>2009-12-26T17:57:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:01:44.325+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry Boxing day LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to watch Avatar 3D with my sisters today at the city despite the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;outstanding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;weather, it was .. not what i kinda expected it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Avatar disappointed me, doesn't mean it would disappoint you coz maybe it's just my eyes that lies to my brain. I dont know, i felt that it was a good movie but i didn't really like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm kinda angry at that too. How i didnt like Avatar, part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister said that maybe im used to the whole fantasy and novel stuff but wasnt avatar a little like that. I dont know man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wished i enjoyed it more than i hoped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, we took our legs for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; walk around the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DAMN MY LEGS WERE IN PAAAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Came home at like 5pm and im starting to fall asleep ;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta eat dinner, talk more later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;TOODLES :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3951053654913621712?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3951053654913621712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-boxing-day-lol-went-to-watch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3951053654913621712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3951053654913621712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-boxing-day-lol-went-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2269977353363108716</id><published>2009-12-25T14:24:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T14:29:12.059+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah that's right, it's christmas alright and i felt absolute nothing when i woke up this morning. I did not have the christmas spirit in me. I felt .. normal.&lt;br /&gt;I wished i didnt feel normal today coz its CHRISTMAS FOR GODS SAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today my sister woke me up and said "LUU-ONG, wake up we're going to yum cha"&lt;br /&gt;i replied "WHY ?"&lt;br /&gt;.. "Coz it's CHRISTMAS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got up, got ready, ate a lil breaky incase of stomach ache and then my aunty came. She drove us to cabra, oh and parent went somewhere. O_O&lt;br /&gt;Got to cabra and first went to golden star, too packed = long line. Then to iron chef , perfeecttt. Wasn't exactly perfect just "cool" since it was a hot day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we waited and waited for our numberr to be called and after a hour of waiting it was finally called !&lt;br /&gt;We ate, didnt cost as much as we expected and now at grandma's house to make her christmas a little more delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTYL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2269977353363108716?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2269977353363108716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-yeah-thats-right-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2269977353363108716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2269977353363108716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-yeah-thats-right-its.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1303233113507674531</id><published>2009-12-24T13:39:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T13:53:52.291+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had the most freakiest dream ever, well it wasn't freaky but when i woke up it was freaky from then on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right like part of my dream was when one of my bottom tooth broke. And i don't know how nor do i know why. But when i woke up from the dream, my teeth clashed together and i was like "OWW"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went whatthehell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was one of my vampire tooth on my upper gum and it was wobbly. I started to touch it and it was hurting alot and it was like literally wobbly. But it was a secondary tooth and if i removed it then the next stage from then is a gold tooth, like piss off. AW MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just thought shitt, this better not happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;H YEAH !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you ever had a dream that felt like it was a premonition ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Man i do, alwayss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once i had this dream i was in this room with like all these furnitures and etc then the next week im at this house and i see the same image as my dream. Weird huh? :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;NYWAYSSS, HOME ALONE but it's alright. Was gonna go canley heights with mum to get that key card i wanted but i was like "Too hot, no way".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;AVATAR ON SATURDAY WITH SISTERS &gt; CITY &gt; 3D AND VMAX ! WOOOO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then maybe The lovely bones with wynee, jason and maybe someone else..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;T'S CHRISTMAS EVE. CHRISTMAS TOMORROW then boxing day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So much for boxing dale sales when there are hardly any good shops opened. Well besides Myer. Only Myer im interested in :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ent iceskating with cousins yesterday. Well its been more than a year since i went iceskating but i still had my skills. Didn't stack it, thankgod and just skated around the arena. Stayed there for 3 hours but it felt like 2 LOL. After that my aunty drove me to my grandmas house and from then i walked home in the heat. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ot bored .. yet but wanna go shopping and get belts and $20 shortsss !!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYAAAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1303233113507674531?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1303233113507674531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-had-most-freakiest-dream-ever-well-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1303233113507674531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1303233113507674531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-had-most-freakiest-dream-ever-well-it.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8691668145649243206</id><published>2009-12-21T12:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:19:00.444+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry bloggers for not blogging but it's holidays and i aint spending my holidays blogging my ass off everyday ok ? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heres some of the events that happened so far..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday; Went swimming with wynee, jenny luong cass etcc and TONY LE. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was a hot day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday; Watched new moon with the girls and it was so good. Not to mention how mad mary went when Jacob appeared on the screen ROFLMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And recently just stayed at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday went to grandma's house and madison is still cute. Her smile just lights up my face everytime i see her :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8691668145649243206?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8691668145649243206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-bloggers-for-not-blogging-but-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8691668145649243206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8691668145649243206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/sorry-bloggers-for-not-blogging-but-its.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1225502233844743910</id><published>2009-12-18T13:01:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:03:25.612+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This too, wanna watch it ! Back up plan feat. Jennifer Lopez and Aussie Alex O'Loughlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/smu8AHFCrWo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/smu8AHFCrWo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1225502233844743910?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1225502233844743910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-too-wanna-watch-it-back-up-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1225502233844743910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1225502233844743910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-too-wanna-watch-it-back-up-plan.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2908596712567269834</id><published>2009-12-18T12:55:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T12:57:33.570+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think about you alot, but i think you want more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont want anything else but our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to be perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nothing more, nothing less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is what's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2908596712567269834?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2908596712567269834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-think-about-you-alot-but-i-think-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2908596712567269834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2908596712567269834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-think-about-you-alot-but-i-think-you.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2410356141653965248</id><published>2009-12-18T12:07:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T12:13:34.286+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna waste so much money next week. I have to be &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;so soo careful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with my money :S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know i just hate wasting money. It's like the most cautious thing i always think about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So this week going through next week starting from Saturday (tmr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;New moon with the girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Off to grandma's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Monday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pools with girls and others ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuesday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Christmas party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wednesday; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ice-skating with cousin + her friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And theres this date that im going to watch Avatar with my sisters since they're so desperate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2410356141653965248?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2410356141653965248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-gonna-waste-so-much-money-next-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2410356141653965248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2410356141653965248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-gonna-waste-so-much-money-next-week.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7355045846824958301</id><published>2009-12-16T17:38:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:01:21.373+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PICNIC DAY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Go to my facebook, the pictures explain everything about today. Atm i'm so tired and i think my sister is getting a little bit angry at me for going on too long. Well can't help it its ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HOLIDAYSSSSSS :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thankyou, goodbye, have a great holiday, stay safe and see you in 2010 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY WYNEE PHAN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7355045846824958301?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7355045846824958301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/picnic-day-go-to-my-facebook-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7355045846824958301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7355045846824958301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/picnic-day-go-to-my-facebook-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7777093835979968267</id><published>2009-12-15T22:05:00.006+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:12:50.702+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all like to say a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY TO MY COUSIN NATHAN :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and that's all LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrows picnic day, yaaaaaaay ! And also Wynee's birthday, yaaaaaaaaaay :) BUT guess what ? I have to bring my laptop tomorrow on the LAST DAY OF SCHOOL because Ms Kenna needs it for the film thing -_________-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever, i chose to do this while wondering on Wynee's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt; I confess that in 2009, I have....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) stayed single for the whole year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) made out in/on a car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) kissed in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) celebrated Halloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) had your heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) broke someone else’s heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) had a stalker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) went over the minutes on your cell phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) had a good relationship with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) someone questioned your sexual orientation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) gotten pregnant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) had an abortion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) have a relationship with someone you’ll never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) done something you’ve regretted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) lost faith in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) kissed under a mistletoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x ) painted a picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x ) wrote a poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) ran a mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) shopped at Hollister or Abercrombie and Fitch - I wish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) posted a blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) listened to music you couldn’t stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) went to a sleepover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) went camping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) threw a surprise party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) laughed till you cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) laughed till you peed in your pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) visited a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) cut in a line of waiting people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) told someone you were busy when you weren’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) partied to celebrate the new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) cooked a disastrous meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) lost something/someone important to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In 2009 I…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) broke a promise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- man too many promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) lied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) went behind your parents back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) cried over a broken heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) disappointed someone close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) hid a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) pretended to be happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) kept your new years resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) forgot your new years resolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) met someone who changed your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) met one of your idols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) changed your outlook on life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) sat home all day doing nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) pretended to be sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) left the country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) almost died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) given up something important to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) lost something expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) learned something new about yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) tried something you normally wouldn’t try and liked it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) made a change in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) found out who your true friends were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) met great people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) stayed up til sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) cried over the silliest thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) was never home on weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) got into a car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) had friends who were drifting away from you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) had a high cell phone bill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) spent most of your money on food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) had a fist fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) went to the beach with your best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) saw a celebrity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) gotten sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;( ) liked more than 5 people at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(x) became closer with a lot of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7777093835979968267?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7777093835979968267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-of-all-like-to-say-happy-15th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7777093835979968267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7777093835979968267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-of-all-like-to-say-happy-15th.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-787859435840074803</id><published>2009-12-14T22:02:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:03:25.957+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realised i dont really read long posts on other peoples blog because they tend to be abit .. long :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I try to keep mine short so yeah. Not too much bragging etc ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-787859435840074803?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/787859435840074803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-realised-i-dont-really-read-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/787859435840074803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/787859435840074803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-realised-i-dont-really-read-long.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1377019873673729031</id><published>2009-12-14T21:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T21:51:05.733+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;STEVEN TIR IF YOU READ THIS, you're one good competitor. Damn you're so good with this kind of things but i'll get you :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But that was pretty funny talking to you :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1377019873673729031?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1377019873673729031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/steven-tir-if-you-read-this-youre-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1377019873673729031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1377019873673729031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/steven-tir-if-you-read-this-youre-one.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7490884345302316311</id><published>2009-12-13T21:26:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:31:25.437+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something's wrong with my right arm :/ It feels so heavy, heavier than the left side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Butttt today was SUPER DUPER FUN ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So full. Had so many food, had mango pudding, jelly, some asian dessert with jack fruit, rock melon and coconut juice. Ooooooh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that opened our Kris Kringle presents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got Starbursts lollies :) Yummmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My eldest got a Madison magazine and the other got a candle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Others got, a magic eight ball, shampoo, necklace, shoes, money, cricket ball and something else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Farrr so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7490884345302316311?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7490884345302316311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-so-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7490884345302316311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7490884345302316311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2196968888553560426</id><published>2009-12-13T11:57:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T11:58:24.474+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alex is so funny :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vsj4DvPiREg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vsj4DvPiREg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2196968888553560426?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2196968888553560426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/alex-is-so-funny-l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2196968888553560426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2196968888553560426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/alex-is-so-funny-l.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5977400298022822151</id><published>2009-12-13T10:43:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:50:51.678+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Remember the song by KCI and Jojo "All my life" ? I was listening to that on my sisters ipod and just thought, damn i miss that song. Now its stuck on my head ! :) which is a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all my life, i pray for something like youuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;and i thank god, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;that i, that i finally found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All My Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I Prayed For Someone Like You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And I Hope That You Feel The Same Way Too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yes, I Pray That You Do Love Me Too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BESIDES THAT, in 2-3 hours going to grandma's house for christmas party + Nathan's birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OFFFFT CAN'T WAIT. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5977400298022822151?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5977400298022822151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/remember-song-by-kci-and-jojo-all-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5977400298022822151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5977400298022822151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/remember-song-by-kci-and-jojo-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-804501152941402454</id><published>2009-12-12T13:35:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T13:45:53.390+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im officially dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did 3 hours of cleaning, vacuuming and mopping for my uncle because he has a christmas party today and tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So the whole day started @ 7.20 when i woke up. No one was up besides my eldest sister coz she had to go to work. Then dad drove her to station and i was eating my breaky. Uncle came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; later to pick me up and worked at 9.30. Saw cooper by the way, aw he wore his santa hat &gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished at 12.10pm and went home. Earned myself $45 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going back tonight to look after Cooper coz his parents are going out and im there to look after him :) with my aunty LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now i can rest ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SyMCSCi7_8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/JLu3-ivCOBY/s200/DSC09590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414173685973778370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cooper with his santa hat when he woke up this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SyMCSTD4n4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/oeBdTmOEmy4/s1600-h/DSC09592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SyMCSTD4n4I/AAAAAAAAAGo/oeBdTmOEmy4/s200/DSC09592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414173690406936450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And cooper going to the afternoon party in his Ralph Lauren Shirt and shorts =='&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-804501152941402454?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/804501152941402454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-officially-dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/804501152941402454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/804501152941402454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-officially-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SyMCSCi7_8I/AAAAAAAAAGg/JLu3-ivCOBY/s72-c/DSC09590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1483649274240884546</id><published>2009-12-11T20:52:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T13:48:50.267+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG. Tony Le sent me this link and he's so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He's playing Jason Mraz "Im yours" HE ACTUALLY PLAYS IT, but he doesn't know the lyrics. It made me laugh so much which made me smile alot ! Heard it was on 7pm Project the other night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ErMWX--UJZ4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-1483649274240884546?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/1483649274240884546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/omgomgomgomgomg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1483649274240884546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/1483649274240884546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/omgomgomgomgomg.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3279194607512135254</id><published>2009-12-11T17:37:00.012+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:06:07.772+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna watch lovely bones, i love the whole mystery thing to it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centre&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ikUWKi0W5_g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ikUWKi0W5_g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/centre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also Alice in Wonderland that's due to come out on March 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;centre&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kgPI0WAlbd8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kgPI0WAlbd8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/centre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i'd like to remind you, Valentines Day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPEipw_fcco&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iPEipw_fcco&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OOoooo this looks interesting but its scary :/ It's called "A Nightmare on Elm Street"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yS1uU3Udp8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yS1uU3Udp8M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2140859119039070938</id><published>2009-12-11T16:55:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T16:58:08.028+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YOU BIG FAT LIAR ! CHEAT, PLAYER, LIARR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AND YOU UGLY, BIG FACE WITH PIMPLES ON THE SIDE AND ANNOYING, DISTRACTING HAIR. YOU'RE SO DESPERATE. ITS OBVIOUS MAN. LEAVE __ ALONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MAYBE THATS WHY ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2140859119039070938?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2140859119039070938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-big-fat-liar-cheat-player-liarr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2140859119039070938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2140859119039070938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-big-fat-liar-cheat-player-liarr.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6109368536479174550</id><published>2009-12-10T21:41:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:58:36.476+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me whatcha say, i say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO TIRED !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah im tired, woke up pretty early and made my breaky. Then to school and first up, PASS. That was bludge coz last practical with ms since we have ghazanfar next yearrr.&lt;br /&gt;Skip to after school, went straight to station and met up with steph and went to parra. Looked around, bought stuff and spend 35 bucks. That was my budget and i achieved it :)&lt;br /&gt;At Ruby, some dickhead, i think it was the manager or something ( the gay guy) yeah such a dick. I'm never going to Ruby, full spam you etc. Tell you its this price when its actually 10 bucks more =='. Lame cunts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND I GOT ANOTHER LETTER TODAY. AND IT WAS MY TAX FILE NUMBERR.&lt;br /&gt;YES NOW ALL I NEED IS TO GET MUM WITH ME TO COMMONWEALTH BANK IN CANLEY HEIGHTS AND MAKE A BANK ACCNT / KEY CARD :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I'm prepared to sleep soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6109368536479174550?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6109368536479174550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/tell-me-whatcha-say-i-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6109368536479174550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6109368536479174550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/tell-me-whatcha-say-i-say.html' title='Tell me whatcha say, i say'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5288469924262206346</id><published>2009-12-09T21:31:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:57:05.612+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh got so many things to say about today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, GEO EXCURSION GAVE ME A BURNT FACE. Technically not burnt, but slightly red. Yes i didnt notice, my sisters did --'. Besides that had plenty of fun, took a couple of pictures of animals and friends and explored the wondrous abouts of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Taronga Zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bloody Oaf, the giraffes were giant, too bad i didnt take any pics of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The seal show, AWESOME STUFF RIGHT THERE. Mitchy, Lexi, M ..m. something and one more. But Mitchy and Lexi were the favourite seals :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bird Show freaked me out. That owl with the big golden eyes that swooped right down to our heads, far it was pretty close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the gorillas, reptiles and MEERKATS, too cute. Wait not the reptiles, i didnt want to go in there but was forced too &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HERE ARE THE PICS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-oK62EcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gvq74vUOwMA/s1600-h/DSC09525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-oK62EcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gvq74vUOwMA/s200/DSC09525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184505713660354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-mSUebMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/W5Sx6rqR-Bw/s1600-h/DSC09501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-mSUebMI/AAAAAAAAAFw/W5Sx6rqR-Bw/s200/DSC09501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184473340472514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-mzjwZlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OvM5H4mgigo/s1600-h/DSC09505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-mzjwZlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/OvM5H4mgigo/s200/DSC09505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184482262935122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-ndcbWKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MuG5D6ms7Ag/s1600-h/DSC09515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-ndcbWKI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MuG5D6ms7Ag/s200/DSC09515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184493506484386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-nnHDBkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_MhqnzJdXWk/s1600-h/DSC09519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-nnHDBkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_MhqnzJdXWk/s200/DSC09519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413184496101164610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I got moreee ! Tomorrow, going shopping straight after school with my eldest sister, steph, to buy wynee's present and our Kris Kringle present for Christmas before my cousins leave for CHINAA. Yayyyy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; And yesterday, couldn't work for my uncle because he was runnin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g late but that was ok even though i was a tad disappointed but it's all good. Working on Saturday though !! Hopefully by then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; would be over and i can jump in the pool for some summer swim :) YESSSSSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I GOT 3 AWARDS FOR PRESENTATION DAY. THANKS TO MR MACKENZIE, MS PRINCEP AND MS VALLAK. Yep thats right. Sport award for Volleyball and faculty for PASS and Geo. Aw SWEEET.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; Last but not least, HOLY FUDGICLES. Like how did that happen ? Honestly, thought you were everlasting with her :/ Not that im like fine with the whole, but you guys were actually a made to be couple, so dont underestimate that. If you still love, go back. If you've got problems, then wouldn't it be best to just talked to her about it. WEIRD.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I forgot one thing, i got my first ever letter. HOORAY. Like i know you get the money from government etc, but i got my like own own one that's different. Sound so lame yeah ? And i thought it was my tax file number but it wasn't ==' Some HPV Vaccination thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx-QIcbrWGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QLc2KbKzxvM/s1600-h/letter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx-QIcbrWGI/AAAAAAAAAGY/QLc2KbKzxvM/s200/letter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413203751868258402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just so hyped up and happy. Good week ! Tomorrow, year 10 picnic and friday last day. Next week, last week with Mr Sananikone, make sure we add him on Facebook :L and Presentation day, wynee's birthday on picnic day. HECTIK  RIDE !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Speaking of the devil; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY NITA HA ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We'll still be friends no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Through thick or thin !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5288469924262206346?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5288469924262206346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/gosh-got-so-many-things-to-say-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5288469924262206346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5288469924262206346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/gosh-got-so-many-things-to-say-about.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/Sx9-oK62EcI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/gvq74vUOwMA/s72-c/DSC09525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3403139537401002086</id><published>2009-12-08T22:33:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T22:35:00.056+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I walked right past you and didn't even notice it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so proud of myself, i'm improving&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3403139537401002086?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3403139537401002086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-walked-right-past-you-and-didnt-even.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3403139537401002086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3403139537401002086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-walked-right-past-you-and-didnt-even.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2754184763222528721</id><published>2009-12-08T15:17:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T15:27:15.887+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This made Taylor Swift smile according to twitter :) Coz it says " So santa, for my gift send my taylor swift LOL. I kinda like the song tho'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EGM6Xtx02M4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EGM6Xtx02M4&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2754184763222528721?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2754184763222528721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-made-taylor-swift-smile-according.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2754184763222528721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2754184763222528721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-made-taylor-swift-smile-according.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5661923715844642119</id><published>2009-12-08T14:51:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T14:52:49.935+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Some bloody bird shitted its shit on my shirt that little shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways im jealous of someone  &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5661923715844642119?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5661923715844642119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-bloody-bird-shitted-its-shit-on-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5661923715844642119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5661923715844642119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/some-bloody-bird-shitted-its-shit-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6567615309671742218</id><published>2009-12-07T15:39:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:57:57.610+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alex Pettyfer is hot, sorry for reminding you guys but he's hot like today's weather.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i don't know if he still is, but he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to date Emma Roberts .. aaww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever you do, stay away from him, he's mineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .. forever and always :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://m.gmgrd.co.uk/res/858.$plit/C_71_article_1060810_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 402px;" src="http://m.gmgrd.co.uk/res/858.$plit/C_71_article_1060810_image_list_image_list_item_0_image.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/alex-pettyfer/alex-pettyfer-20080708-434325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 349px;" src="http://imstars.aufeminin.com/stars/fan/alex-pettyfer/alex-pettyfer-20080708-434325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.thisislondon.co.uk/i/pix/2008/12/alex-pettyfer-489x387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 339px;" src="http://i.thisislondon.co.uk/i/pix/2008/12/alex-pettyfer-489x387.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6567615309671742218?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6567615309671742218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/alex-pettyfer-is-hot-sorry-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6567615309671742218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6567615309671742218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/alex-pettyfer-is-hot-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-5013812310916119006</id><published>2009-12-06T15:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T15:12:26.084+11:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart will go on ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like about time i watched titanic. I was waiting for it to come up on tv or something. My sisters said they remembered me infront of the telly and watching it when i was young but i dont remember anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least i had the opportunity to watch it yesterday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O - M - G . What a sad story. Like i expected it to be sad with the whole love story and ice-berg thing but it was so dramatic and touching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio = What a spunk .. when he did that role. Now he's grown up i don't find him attractive anymore :L But he was hot in the film :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aw i wish i could find someone like him. Th whole Stefan Salvator thing, only coz hes a vampire he has to be protective but Jack Dorsen, well hes not a vampire is he ? An ordinary guy. How could you ever find a man like Jack Dorsen ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Back to the film, yeah i thought i'd cry, but i didn't cry at all. My sister did. Not sisters, sister (the eldest ie.) And that film just made me stay up the whole night. That was the worst night of my life, well one of them. Couldn't sleep. Thought about Paranormal Activity :L Yeah maybe that's why. Saw the ad on telly like 11.30 last night, maybe thats why ==' Now i try to avoid it and change channels :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Far out, i want the DVD to see the behind the scenes etc. Must of been good. Well naaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now i'm really feeling the heat. I'm getting hot right now. Like not the sweating point but the "omg i need a fan" point. Shit it's hot. I need a fan now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking forward to this week? Hmm.. tmr isthe Sanani- cone thing , make sure you buy one as our appreciation :L and geo excursion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thats about it. Off now, toodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5013812310916119006?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5013812310916119006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-heart-will-go-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5013812310916119006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5013812310916119006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-heart-will-go-on.html' title='My heart will go on ....'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6980328210297825510</id><published>2009-12-05T12:07:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:30:16.995+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What i am thinking of right now (not in particular order)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;you, leave me alone you dick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; What ever happened to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you ?&lt;/span&gt; Not the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt; person i knew before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Farrrr got my pp-p-p 's. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRRR !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Aw man gotta work for uncles this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; GOD i loveee&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lychee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;P:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like singing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Gotta ask wynee about birthday etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What am i gonna wear for picnic ? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hopes are down for getting a summer job or even a casual :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wants to ask mum whether she wants to go Livo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAKE THAT FRUIT SALAD&lt;/span&gt; when dad's gone out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Not wanting to sign in facebook and seeing the same thing over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Geography excursion , yaaaay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; What a lovely day to go swimming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watching "Annie" - loves it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When is my uncle going to call me when he wants me to work ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MY P' PAIN HURTSSS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18. &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YOU CUT ME DEEP GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You Alex Pettyfer ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and thats about it folks&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6980328210297825510?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6980328210297825510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-i-am-thinking-of-right-now-not-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6980328210297825510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6980328210297825510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-i-am-thinking-of-right-now-not-in.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4225387085497974470</id><published>2009-12-04T16:32:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:34:20.306+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you, i love you, i love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alex pettyfer is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SO HOT !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'D DIE FOR YOU ANY DAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;BABY &lt;/span&gt;ROFLMAOOOO (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4225387085497974470?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4225387085497974470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-you-i-love-you-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4225387085497974470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4225387085497974470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-you-i-love-you-i-love-you.html' title='I love you, i love you, i love you'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6292766741316460997</id><published>2009-12-04T15:33:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T15:35:33.402+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After these two days of fun, life has been one heck of a ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although some situations haven't been solved yet ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6292766741316460997?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6292766741316460997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-these-two-days-of-fun-life-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6292766741316460997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6292766741316460997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/after-these-two-days-of-fun-life-has.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-3408076091055556185</id><published>2009-12-02T15:42:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T15:45:54.219+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate saying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; but here you go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; for scaring you guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry &lt;/span&gt;for being too loud,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; for all this to come out of my mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry &lt;/span&gt;for whatever happened today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After today, i feel so different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-3408076091055556185?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/3408076091055556185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hate-saying-sorry-but-here-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3408076091055556185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/3408076091055556185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-hate-saying-sorry-but-here-you-go.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6389605203872024039</id><published>2009-11-30T16:03:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:07:23.847+11:00</updated><title type='text'>You can run but you can't hide, what this is, is what keeps us alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gurgle gurgle goes my stomach. Ate too much when i came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;@ school, everyone was just trying to recover from saturday since it was a long night and many memories would be kept there and locked away and stored somewhere in our brains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Besides that im pretty cool how everything went @ school. Well not everything, just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;things. But they can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;discussed thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just so many work to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6389605203872024039?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6389605203872024039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-can-run-but-you-cant-hide-what-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6389605203872024039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6389605203872024039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-can-run-but-you-cant-hide-what-this.html' title='You can run but you can&apos;t hide, what this is, is what keeps us alive.'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-9043510559363319273</id><published>2009-11-29T15:51:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T16:20:10.844+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't stop, make it pop, dj gonna pump it up tonighttt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tick tock get out of my headddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YESTERDAY NIGHT WAS SOO HEKTIC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But this morning, i felt so tired. I couldn't sleep yesterday night for some reason. I stayed up the whole night till like 3am. And i thought i was a fast sleeper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Outstanding highlights ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The not-so-drunk girls helping the drunk-girls to control themselves. It started off with the bbq with priscilla and joanna cooking the food, then we all ate together as a group, then headed to the shots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, everything went out of controlled by the time it hit 8.30 ie. Cathy. She was the first to pass out. I felt so scared for her. She kept on mentioning her sister :/ I don't know what happened next, i left @ 10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Though i remembered funny quotes from vicky and linda LOL LOOOL linda, so fussy :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and i still have those videos of you drunken girls :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But overall, it was a blassst. Good to have one night like that again some day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SxIDTi-ASVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2euydN4OCMg/s1600/DSC00811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SxIDTi-ASVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/2euydN4OCMg/s200/DSC00811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409389736764655954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SxIDTF5hesI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WRVVeUele1U/s1600/DSC00792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SxIDTF5hesI/AAAAAAAAAFY/WRVVeUele1U/s200/DSC00792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409389728961231554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bpk7U5-JmJA/SxIDS4hyWDI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/f27tiarn3U8/s1600/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I've been waiting for this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;day&lt;/span&gt; to come ..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-5224076520585543785?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/5224076520585543785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-waiting-for-this-day-to-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5224076520585543785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/5224076520585543785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-been-waiting-for-this-day-to-come.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7614285258156640207</id><published>2009-11-25T16:20:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T16:21:21.812+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Independent, that's why i love herrrrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You make me go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; every single day i see you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7614285258156640207?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7614285258156640207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-independent-thats-why-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7614285258156640207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7614285258156640207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/miss-independent-thats-why-i-love.html' title='Miss Independent, that&apos;s why i love herrrrrr'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7647070949453658594</id><published>2009-11-24T19:19:00.007+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:53:56.740+11:00</updated><title type='text'>When i see you, i run out of words to say, i wouldn't leave you ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are the movies that im going to watch once it comes out or when its the holidays. And im going to watch it. Altogether a total of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7 movies :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In no particular order,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Time travelers wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. New moon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Valentines day !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSS-QPdiiiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSS-QPdiiiY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Remember Me, and this has Robert Pattinson, can't believe i want to watch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQV6-QgGjI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uWQV6-QgGjI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. The last song,a miley Cyrus flick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. AND BEASTLY ! ALEX PETTYFER YOU HOT THAAAANG. This is like Beauty and the beast :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/45d9gWBUr4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/45d9gWBUr4s&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7647070949453658594?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7647070949453658594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-i-see-you-i-run-out-of-words-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7647070949453658594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7647070949453658594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-i-see-you-i-run-out-of-words-to.html' title='When i see you, i run out of words to say, i wouldn&apos;t leave you ..'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-6017265053571454697</id><published>2009-11-23T16:21:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:38:22.493+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing feels right when im not with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What to talk, what to blog about today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HMMMMMMMMMM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; nahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; not particularly that interesting since im singleeeee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; thats like a personal stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Social,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yeah thats a good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok well lets just say i've found a person who is just like me. Well not like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but is feeling the same way as i am. It's like we read eachothers mind and combine them together and our conversations are just so consistent. She has trouble with ... and i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to have troubles with ... but i still feel the same towards ... so it's like we can talk to each other fluidly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For instance, one of our convos today i just couldn't believe she was thinking exactly what i was thinking. I really didn't think we had the same thoughts. Like what a coincidence LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I thought i was the only one but i guess she felt the same way .. wooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At least i have someone who knows how i feel. Right now i feel like seeing that person, not the one that im specifying now, but someone different. And its a him and if you're thinking what you think im thinking :L it's not him, it's someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm crazyyyy. But he keeps on looking at me and i want him to just look away. Like take your bloody eyes off from mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Believe it or not buddy, just do something. You've had your eyes locked onto mine for almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 long years. &lt;/span&gt;Yeah since i arrived in highschool. You were practically the first person i saw when i entered secondary school. Do something mateeee, do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya drivin' me nuts !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-6017265053571454697?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/6017265053571454697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/nothing-feels-right-when-im-not-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6017265053571454697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/6017265053571454697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/nothing-feels-right-when-im-not-with.html' title='Nothing feels right when im not with you'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-2857833461157456635</id><published>2009-11-18T21:25:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:42:38.690+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stefan Salvator ie. Paul Wesley is the hottest thing alive. Not for you but for me.&lt;br /&gt;HEAR THAT WYNEE :P&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vampire Diaries MANIAA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00551420c33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00551420c33.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00550020ee4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 298px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00550020ee4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00554950cd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 406px; height: 270px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00562450ea3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00561340843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00561340843.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00563670212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 279px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00563670212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00563680e73.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 290px;" src="http://images.cwtv.com/images/c/photo-gallery/the-vampire-diaries/00563680e73.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2857833461157456635?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2857833461157456635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/stefan-salvator-ie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2857833461157456635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2857833461157456635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/stefan-salvator-ie.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-8093431033147043226</id><published>2009-11-18T21:02:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:21:33.576+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The chances of finding someone like you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have mixed emotions right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sad, angry, happy, ecstatic, "lonely" and irritated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i'm angry because my sister, Stephanie, is going to watch the premiere of new moon tonight at exactly 12AM. Like f* her LOL. She's got tickets already but dw i'll go watch it with the group. That's a definite ! Oh yeah and plus i want to watch Avatar. I remember seeing the trailer like a month ago or something, looked so good :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Secondly, i'm sad because i think i've lost a friend. Someone that was indeed very close to me, but i don't know whats wrong now. Like i havent done anything to her, said anything about her. I was close to her and we felt like "best buds"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thirdly, i'm happy coz i have someone that could be by my side all the way. Luong, thankyou. I know our friendship wasn't as intimate as 2 years ago but it's great to know that we're still friends. Really you've always been there for me and i really am glad to have you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fourthly (if there is such a word), i'm ecstatic because i finished writing and editing my english debate that ive been dreading to complete. It really gave me the nerves this week that i wasn't going to be able to complete it but i have and it's all good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hopefully the debate on friday turns out good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lonely, coz i don't know. I always feel like that just never really came to my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, irritated because life has so many negativity. You've got people you dislike, people who dislike you, family/ friend/ social problems. It's hard to erase them or just try to ignore them. Who created this world ? who made this such a bad place to live in and go through ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be tee double you;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY DANNY NGUYEN !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-8093431033147043226?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/8093431033147043226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/chances-of-finding-someone-like-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8093431033147043226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/8093431033147043226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/chances-of-finding-someone-like-you.html' title='The chances of finding someone like you'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-9145008521409803761</id><published>2009-11-17T21:07:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T21:47:33.385+11:00</updated><title type='text'>These are my confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Would you rather deal with all your emotions at once, or none at all? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emotions at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you like to climb trees?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I don't do them all the time, but they're fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Name your three closest friends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Jenny. L, Wynee, Mary, Bob, Cathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In order to fall asleep, do you need the conditions to be perfect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; No, i sleep more better with noise LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you get excited or annoyed when the phone rings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What was your last argument with your parents about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Can't recall, too many arguments :L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you prefer writing poems or stories?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Both preferable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you have a Tumblr account?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(If so, what is the URL?) &lt;/span&gt;Nah Cbf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Try to describe your ideal lover: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Stefan Salvator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. If you're like him besides being a vampire, aw wait. No idc what you are AHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Were you ever in Boy/Girl Scouts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What is the best kind of Girl Scout cookie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are there ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What's the best thing about Halloween?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dressing up and scaring the shits out of people LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Happily single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you ever questioned your own intentions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Harddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What pisses you off more than anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Negative stuff among the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What was the last dream you had about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Me, Alissa and Lisa lost in the debating challenge ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What's the appropriate age to have sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; 20 - 24. People have different perspectives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is there anybody you're really jealous of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nina Dobrev playing along side Paul Wesley ARGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What type of movies can't you stand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Well the ones where they take the good part of the movie, put it in the commercials and then when you watch it, it's totally boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do people choose to be gay or are they born that way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Choose of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What were your grades like in high school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; They're going well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is pornography evil or are you neutral about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;? It's normal ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you prefer to be monogamous, or are you more a casual dater or swinger?&lt;/span&gt; Monogamous ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What illicit drugs have you done? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im good thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you a friendly person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Everyone issssss ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you ever had a crush on more than one person at once?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ahaha i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What's the worst? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you ever played the Tomb Raider games?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you a happy person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yeah mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Describe your hair: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long, WAVY :), thin, alive LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you want to have a huge platinum wedding or a small one? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depends on the amount of wealth i make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Which is worse: Breaking up with somebody, or being dumped?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dumped, coz why the hell are you breaking up with somebody for ? isn't it some kind of relief ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you a healthy eater?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Would you kiss a smoker?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Already did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Beatles or Rolling Stones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;How bad is your temper?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Who is your favorite relative?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Madison and Cooper &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Has today been a good day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; yeah i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Are you supposed to be doing something else right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; English debate but gonna watch gossip girl instead :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you want to grow old with someone or be single forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Grow old with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What has pissed you off today, if anything at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hm yeah sister, full asked me to pay her and i did but shes like "Just take the money, who cares". Like wtf seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you ever think "what if" about anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Always use that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you forgive easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Apparently yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Have you had sex with more then 7 people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Not even one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you trust alot of people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Only closest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you feel for someone you shouldn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Nah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you hate the door knockers that dont take NO for an answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Never done that before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Favorite movie you can quote a million times over again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; He's just not that into you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Would you call yourself strong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; No LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;If you were at Maccas right now and evrything was free, what would you order?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just the drinks and fries. No burgers thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks Wynee (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-9145008521409803761?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/9145008521409803761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/these-are-my-confessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/9145008521409803761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/9145008521409803761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/these-are-my-confessions.html' title='These are my confessions'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-739075906688113017</id><published>2009-11-15T21:58:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:03:02.127+11:00</updated><title type='text'>All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I WANT TO WATCH VAMPIRE DIARIES NOW !! I'M A TOTAL OBSESSED- EE, well not quite. I'm not in love with those hot guys etc. Just love watching it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HAPPY 15TH BIRTHDAY VICTORIA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-739075906688113017?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/739075906688113017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-around-me-are-familiar-faces-worn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/739075906688113017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/739075906688113017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/all-around-me-are-familiar-faces-worn.html' title='All around me are familiar faces, worn out places, worn out faces'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4700691852939155790</id><published>2009-11-15T13:20:00.008+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:39:37.893+11:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no reason your name should come up on my cell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks to Annie Huynh for the help of Tumblr pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know i can always depend on you LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt0xhm4Xzp1qzqyzqo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 306px;" src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt0xhm4Xzp1qzqyzqo1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt4grkBBbd1qzj2cfo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 281px;" src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt4grkBBbd1qzj2cfo1_400.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kt4behFigx1qa8x8eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think i've got something for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.. It's developing inside of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;..Oh emily don't start, it's not worth it. Just leave it how it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AAAAAHH. It's killing me, not teenage love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-2267517471488649195?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/2267517471488649195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-me-take-your-hand-as-we-walk-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2267517471488649195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/2267517471488649195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/let-me-take-your-hand-as-we-walk-in.html' title='Let me take your hand, as we walk in the dimming light'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-7012656152093323100</id><published>2009-11-14T11:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T11:52:11.006+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kkY3iJ3bS2E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kkY3iJ3bS2E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-7012656152093323100?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/7012656152093323100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7012656152093323100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/7012656152093323100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-4167821828553791089</id><published>2009-11-13T19:38:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T19:46:03.573+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe in miracles, where they're from, you sexy thang</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weather changes, YESSSSSS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday was soooo hot! Especially returning home on that filthy train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was old, no airconditioner and so jam packed !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But when i came back home from such a long day, it was heaveeen. Drank loads of water, FRUITMANIA, and coconut juice. Almost like a paradise :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;However this morning, it was dull and gloomy. Thought it was going to be hot but mum said "23 degrees and raining" I dont see no rain yet. The clouds are clearing though. -Sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg i gotta tell ya, right after i had sport science (period7) it was hell. I was constantly closing my eyes and falling asleep. No joke mate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then i hit science, almost felt like i was already asleep. Felt like i was on pills. Straight back from home, fell asleep instantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And i only lasted 9 hours of daylight ! And i slept at a average time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;how weirddddd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5110251658535241667-4167821828553791089?l=emzytea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/feeds/4167821828553791089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-believe-in-miracles-where-theyre-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4167821828553791089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5110251658535241667/posts/default/4167821828553791089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emzytea.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-believe-in-miracles-where-theyre-from.html' title='I believe in miracles, where they&apos;re from, you sexy thang'/><author><name>TEAEMZY.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13897016675498828528</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5110251658535241667.post-1567737292037384009</id><published>2009-11-12T23:07:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:15:08.918+11:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i292.photobucket.com/albums/mm22/wonder_lick/Quotes%20and%20Sayings/wonder_lick_quote48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Ever look around at broken hearts and tragic losses.. yeah that's what love does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It knocks you down, but then you get back up and try again but i guess it doesn't work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess i got knocked down but i didn't get back up. Things are more better when you're living solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want to get back up and fckn start again. Find someone different and have some kind of relationship with them. 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