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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-5157437221129883252</id><published>2009-08-02T21:34:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:52:40.837+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Random ... :)</title><content type='html'>WOW! I can't believe it's August already. My how time has flown. You know what I realised today? It seems to me that July passes by the fastest. July just seems to go in and out and you barely get anything done in the month. I don't like that. Why can't July last longer?! I wish I could slow down time sometimes. It would like solve so many problems like getting assignments finished. Well, I should probably stop rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was looking through my old posts, don't ask why. I'm weird that way. I realised that my posts have changed so much. From talking about what happens in my day to barely blogging, then to doing quotes and blogging about random things. Well, I thought that I should do a new thing for every month that I blog. So like one month could be talking about my favourite things in my room and the next month I could be talking about my itunes library or something. Now that I think about it, this idea may not work like I want it to. Oh well, you have to try before you ... whatever. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that I am a very strange child. Instead of doing assignments like agriculture and english, I am sitting here and blogging. I need to get my priorities straight if I want to go well in School Certificate. I WILL finish practise english tomorrow. I promise myself that. If I don't, I will feel very guilty and ashamed of myself. Let's hope that it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess that's it for my rambling and talking about stuff that does not link together. OH, I want a job so badly :( ! I want money to pay for Europe trip. Man, centrelink better give me some money. PRETTY PLEASE CENTRELINK! Don't let me down like you let other people down. You don't want to let me down. It's not a pretty site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I can't wait for September to come. Shows come back . American shows that is. Grey's Anatomy, One Tree Hill, Big Bang Theory and many many more. YAY! No offence to Australian shows but they don't provide as good as American shows. It could have something to do with they have more money or more people so they have more people on making up shows or something. LOL! I just can't wait. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think that's it for this post. Pretty long compared to my last post which was very short. I will make up an idea for this month and hopefully it will work. Keep your fingers crossed kiddies. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT START TO AUGUST PEEPS!&lt;br /&gt;(Wow, haven't said the word peeps in so long. I am bringing back slang from last year peeps. LOL!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5157437221129883252?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5157437221129883252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5157437221129883252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5157437221129883252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5157437221129883252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/08/random.html' title='Random ... :)'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2201514038877606997</id><published>2009-07-17T21:48:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T21:52:18.442+10:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays boredom.</title><content type='html'>blah blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just so bored that i needed to do something. and this is what i hate about holidays. the constant boredom that surrounds you. i think that if i were to have a choice between school or the holidays, i would choose school. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss how i could laugh about stupid things but at home, theres barely any comedy. at school, i have meals prepared. at home, i just go with the flow. and i eat really badly and irregularly at home too. i dont know why but i like to have things in order. i guess that makes me a bit crazy but whatever. but then again, i like going to truong tutoring. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think thats it . this was just a boredom blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2201514038877606997?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2201514038877606997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2201514038877606997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2201514038877606997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2201514038877606997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/07/holidays-boredom.html' title='holidays boredom.'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3405102058304237101</id><published>2009-06-07T17:39:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T18:25:02.257+10:00</updated><title type='text'>FEARLESS!</title><content type='html'>I was in my car listening to the radio on my way home when 'Fearless' by Wes Carr came on. Yes, I know Wes Carr may not be the best singer out there but it was the song on at the time so don't judge me. Anyways, I was sitting there peacefully listening to the song, when the chorus came up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could be fearless,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could be strong,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could be wiser, braver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I heard those lyrics, they got me thinking. We could all get over our fears. The fear of heights, being left behind, spiders, going outside, death, failing an exam or having too many pimples. We could get over any fear that we have. We just need the inner-will inside of us that wants to make that happen. We could challenge ourselves. Push ourselves that little bit further so that we are pushing our fears. Push ourselves so that we are one step closer to wiping that fear away from our lives. We could do this with all our fears. Wipe them out of our bodies, our lives and live a life where everything is possible and impossible is yet to be seen. We could have ourselves stronger and braver than we ever thought possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That fear that prevents us from climbing a mountain and looking down, prevents us from living life at the fullest because we are afraid that if something goes wrong, we'll die and that fear that prevents us from saying 'SCREW THOSE PIMPLES!'. They could all vanish and leave us to live our life the way we want to. Fears prevent us from doing things that we dream to do. I have a fear of heights an death, so I would never bungee jump but I would love to experience that feeling of flying through the air. We look at people who are not afraid to jump off that cliff or have a snake wrapped around their necks and we all imagine ourselves in their position. Where we aren't afraid of anything and we can do as we please. We could be in every sense of the word, fearless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We could learn from our fears. We could learn that we aren't going to die if you miss a step or two, we aren't going to crumble if a mark that we got for an exam and a little less than what we expected, we aren't going to be lonely if one person decides that they won't be in our life. Our fears prevent us from truly living life to the fullest. It's time that we throw our fears out the window and start living our life the way that we want to live it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So get out there and do everything that you wish to do. Do those things that you were once too afraid to do because of your fear of death, heights or rejection. The time to get over your fears is NOW! And the only thing that is stopping you is yourself. Get out there and live your life. A life without fears. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's time for you to be &lt;em&gt;FEARLESS!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;x. lucy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.s If anyone has a copy of the history assignment notification, can you scan it and send it to me. It would be much appreciated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;p.p.s I would like to say that I LOVE GABBY! You are utterly awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3405102058304237101?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3405102058304237101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3405102058304237101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3405102058304237101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3405102058304237101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/06/fearless.html' title='FEARLESS!'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7315555991977217098</id><published>2009-06-02T21:48:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:05:39.503+10:00</updated><title type='text'>HOMECOMING!</title><content type='html'>Look at who has finally decided to make an appearance on her blog? ME! When I was logging in to make this post, I was shocked that I actually remembered my own password. Usually, I tend to forget them after a while if I don't use it. I swear, I want to kill the DET! My school email doesn't work so I can't access anything from my inbox but thankyou to Amy for letting me use her account. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am using capital letters and actual punctuation in this post. I am so proud of myself. You all should be proud as well in me not just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I would like to use this post to put shame to all those people who didn't attend Athletics Carnival. All should be ashamed of yourselves. I definitely am very disappointed. In my whole group, only 8% of the whole group came and YES I did calculate that. Even without the other 92% there, it was overall a very good day. If the others decided to turn up then it would have been an even greater day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have realised that I, Lucy, have gone very lazy and when I say this, I MEAN VERY LAZY! I told myself that I would start on at least one assignment today and I haven't really. Unless you count looking up images of blood part of an assignment. I was also supposed to start my truong homework but that definitely didn't work. God, I hate my lazliness at the moment. You think that my bad half-yearlys would motivate me to do better but unfortunately that is not the case. I think like a little person on my shoulder telling me what to do so I don't get behind. If anyone knows where to get one of those, please message me. I would greatly appreciate it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister was looking at clothes yesterday and she stumbled onto this really good site for clothes. If I had the money, then I would have totally have shopped on this site but sadly I do not since I am a high schooler and nobody will sadly hire me for a high paying job. The clothes are expensive but are oh so pretty. I love their dresses. The site is &lt;a href="http://www.net-a-porter.com/"&gt;www.net-a-porter.com&lt;/a&gt;. GO CHECK IT OUT even if you don't have the cash to buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now. Hopefully it won't be another 3 months or so until I blog again. I am hoping that I will blog every week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SUPPORT SHEAP EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x. lucy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7315555991977217098?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7315555991977217098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7315555991977217098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7315555991977217098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7315555991977217098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/06/homecoming.html' title='HOMECOMING!'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-9153191341849593627</id><published>2009-04-17T15:44:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:19:21.692+10:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays ?!</title><content type='html'>i decided that i should finally blog (this is for rosa). i am sorry that i havent blogged in a while but i guess that i had nothing to blog about really. well, i will be using this to rant about stuff mainly about school holidays. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 5 things i hate about the school holidays:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i always get really lazy. and i mean REALLY REALLY LAZY! take today for instance. i woke up at 1 PM! i never wake up that late. and i have been doing is procastinating. and i barely brush my hair in the holidays. BET YOU DIDNT KNOW THAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i always feel bad about doing nothing. like all i have done in the week that we have had off is procastinate! well, i forced myself to do science notes last night and finished :D. so i am feeling good about that. but i always feel bad about procastinating ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. teachers expect you to do the homework that they set you since you have 2 weeks to do it. like the stupid history assignment, agriculture homework and science assignment. GAHHHH! cant they let us relax and give us nothing to do. and let me procastinate IN PEACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. my mum is always on my case. like if im on the laptop for too long then i am wasting too much electricity and not doing my chores. or i am going out too much. or i am not doing enough school work. it sucks. and she expects the house to be in tip-top shape all the time. it stinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I AM ALWAYS BORED! like always. i dont know what to do half the time and the other half is spent lounging around the house doing nothing ... it stinks. :L GIVE ME SOMETHING TO DO! except for the school work ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is why i hate school holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s lisa i will post that thing up soon. i just need to decide what i want to upload...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-9153191341849593627?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/9153191341849593627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=9153191341849593627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/9153191341849593627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/9153191341849593627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/04/holidays.html' title='holidays ?!'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7717655670076427659</id><published>2009-03-22T19:03:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:26:16.621+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the fairytale life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;Lost! by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how when you were little and you would see this perfect life that you thought was going to happen. you would go to school, happy and content, surrounded by numerous of friends. then you would finish high school and go off to uni where you would complete your degree with flying colours. you would soon meet your prince charming or the girl of your dreams. you guys would date, get engaged, get married and live happily ever after. all the while, having a great career behind you. then you would as many kids as you want and they would turn out all beautiful. you guys would move into a great big house that was like dream. and as a family, you would live a very happy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then life would come crashing down on you. that dream starts to fade and the only time that you see that happen is on tv and its seems so unreachable. you realise that life isnt what it is jacked up to be. not everyone is going to like you for who you are. you arent going to meet prince charming or the girl of the dreams. you realise that its too difficult to reach that dream. you realise that it has to be one or the other. the dream career or the dream partner. and those who are lucky to have both are envied by everyone. you realise that the person that you will marry will probably be someone who comes close to being perfect but will never quite reach it. the dream starts to fade and reality starts to kick in ruining all your hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought that my life was going to be this one great adventure. i thought that i would be doing great things with it and that there was a plan on when i would meet the perfect man and what career i would take to make me one of the most happiest people in the world. then one day, it came crashing down on me. i probably wasnt going to ever find my dream man or even have my dream career. i realised that life rarely was going to be all sunshines and lollipops but rather more of black, white and grey. i realised that people would start to hate me for reasons that were completely unknown to me. i realised that not everyone is going to loyal and that some people will be there for a second and then disappear. i realised that my dream was never going to come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that life may not have a plan for me. i realised that if it even had a plan, that the plan may not even become a happy one but rather a sad one. i realised that would be days where i would cry for no particularly reasons and that people would blame things on me that wasnt my fault. i realised that there were going to be more sad days than happy days. i also realised that i would feel like i didnt belong and i would doubt my whole existance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that bad things would happen to good people and good things would happen to bad people. i realised that the world isnt always fair. i realised that bad people would be able to walk free from prison and not have to pay for what they did. i realised that people will hit and hurt others for no particular reasons or reasons that could be resolved by some other means. i realised people would die when they have so much to live for. i realised that the appearance of someone can fool many people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realised that the fairytale life that i imagined would never become true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just because i'm hurting doesn't mean i'm hurt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;doesn't mean that i didn't get what i deserved. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7717655670076427659?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7717655670076427659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7717655670076427659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7717655670076427659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7717655670076427659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/03/fairytale-life.html' title='the fairytale life?'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2974573261344546412</id><published>2009-02-28T13:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:09:59.732+11:00</updated><title type='text'>the struggle</title><content type='html'>today was supposed to be the day where i felt a sense of freedom. but that hasn't happened yet. instead all i feel is a heavier weight on the top of my chest. instead of getting a larger cage, i feel like i have been downgraded. i feel like instead of making my choices, people are making them for me. where to go, what to do and how to act and think. i am having difficulty breathing with the weight above me. i feel like i am drowning and i dont even know if i can swim or breathe for longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been trying to get a bigger cage but it never seems to work. people dont let me talk or they just voice their opinion and walk away. never giving me a chance to say my piece or even to consider my opinion. they say what they think and leave. and leave me there without even letting me speak or say anything. i feel like i havent made any decisions by myself without any influence for my entire life. like everything has been decided for me. they tell me things that come back to haunt me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody listens and i have given up trying. i cant be bothered to make the change. cant be bothered to try to make my opinions. i just cant be bothered anymore. i cant be bothered to try and relieve the pressure off my chest. or the constant dry throat and aching ribs. i just dont have the energy to try anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the struggle is over with my white flag flying through the air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2974573261344546412?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-8780403246519872276</id><published>2009-02-27T20:24:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:34:53.954+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PARTY PARTY PARTY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parramatta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='justin long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joannie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singstar'/><title type='text'>JOANNiE'S PARTY!</title><content type='html'>i have to say today was one of the most funniest days that i have had in a while. joannie had an outing to celebrate her 15th birthday and let me say that it was one the best decisions ever made. we went to parramatta to see he'e just not that into you and it was a cute, sweet movie. the downside girls gushing over justin long "mac guy". his character was sweet but he doesnt look that great, does he? after the movie, we split up and went shopping. joannie got seasons 1-4 of one tree hill on box sets, black havaianas, $40 and various other gifts. i was so heartbroken when i got into jb hi-fi. i found out that season 2 of veronica mars is only $24.99 and i got it for like $40. my heart literally broke. how could the world do that to me?! i have been good this year, havent i? then some of us went back to joannies place and that is where the real fun started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got out the singstar and sang our little hearts out. i think i was on a sugar high because i started to dance around and people were giving me weird looks. i have some pictures from the party that i took on joannies camera but i havent gotten them yet. i will post the pictures up of joannies friends playing singstar and their scores. amy and i played stacked up on lisa while she was singing a song but i dont remember which one. i think it was against ebony but i am quite fuzzy so yeahs ... what else happened? ummms, we tried to play ddr but amy's discs were fakes so we couldnt play it. and i drank a lot of soft drinks so yeahs ... now i am feeling the effects of it but i had fun so it was all worth it. there was a lot of screaming, throwing and laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH! I GOT THE FRAY'S ALBUM! :D:D:D:D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know what i want for my birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8780403246519872276?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8780403246519872276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8780403246519872276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8780403246519872276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8780403246519872276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/02/joannies-party.html' title='JOANNiE&apos;S PARTY!'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4699297094142536206</id><published>2009-02-16T18:40:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:12:03.299+11:00</updated><title type='text'>time for a change</title><content type='html'>after a long process in my head (well, not really) i decided to change my url. i took the title from an all-american rejects song which follows my theme. my last url was from a jack's mannequin song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got bored so i decided that i should blog sometime to commemorate this great occasion. well, not really but oh well. i don't know what to do on this blog but i think i'll probably end up putting my random thoughts on this blog. but i think this year, my blog will be used for me to vent all my feelings onto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i'm feeling at the moment. i have all these emotions for all strange reasons. i'm feeling angry that my internet is deciding to not co-operate with me. but i don't think its fault since it's inanimate and all. but we all want someone to blame don't we? we constantly let others take the blame when it is convenient to us but when we do fess up, we don't feel the immediate amount of guilt instantly lifted off our shoulders. i guess that is what draws us to allow others to take the blame for us. that was just a weird paragraph of feelings but oh well. who reads this anyways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm also feeling a sense of helplessness. i see people are around me who are hurting and yet i can't do anything to help them. i can't do anything to help them get through it. and in some ways, i think i might be making it worst not better for the person. i want to help them get through the problems they are having but i don't know what to do. i can give them a shoulder to cry on but i don't think my shoulder is that comfortable. i want to tell them that it will be okay and that they will get through this but i don't know if my words are reassuring them in any way. they don't seem to be getting better and i feel helpless that i can't make it better. i want to tell them that it has to get worst to get better and that the light are the end of the tunnel is becoming brighter everyday even if they don't see it themselves. i want them to know that there is a massive support group around them who are willing to drop anything for them. i want them to know that my ears are always available to listen and that they can vent to me whenever, day or night. i want them to know that they are not alone even though it may feel like it. i want them to know that laughing and smiling will heal them better than any tears can. i want them to know that when they get pass this that they will come out stronger and better than before. i want to know that i love them and i will do anything to get rid of their pain. i want to know that i am their friend and i will be forever and ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm also feeling like i'm an idiot. i've been losing so many things lately that it is not normal. first my history textbook and science homework book (if anyone has found them, PLEASE TELL ME!) are lost. then i lost my food tech. worksheet. gahhh! what is wrong with me? i think i must have done something to anger the almighty men above me or something. hopefully, i will find them soon and have a sigh of relief on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the final emotion that i am feeling is sadness. sadness that my uncle passed away last week. it has reminded me of how short life is. life can be taken away from us at any given time and that we have to make the most of it. surround ourselves with people who love us. take risks that will sometimes end up bad or good. take care of ourselves so we can live for the longest time possible. make sure that the people around you know that you love them. take care of your health because ultimately your health determines your life span. my uncle started with one cancer and ultimately it ended up as 3 types of cancers. i hope that he is living the good life in heaven. and hopefully he can plead my case to the almighty ones. i know he is looking down on his family and smiling at the good memories that they held together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, those are my emotions. and that is the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bottle up old love, and throw it out to sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4699297094142536206?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4699297094142536206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4699297094142536206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4699297094142536206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4699297094142536206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-for-change.html' title='time for a change'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-6608561467847893632</id><published>2009-01-27T13:18:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:35:59.655+11:00</updated><title type='text'>my frustations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that the things that are expected out of me always seem to be endless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my parents never seem to be happy with my achievements. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my family see me as too old for young but too young to be an adult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my life is not dictated by me but rather by others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that people's opinions matter so much to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my parents seem to criticize everything about me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that i have grown more and more insecure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that to me i don't seem good enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that the people who i thought were the closest to me aren't anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that i feel so lonely in a world so full of people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that everytime i seem to go out, i get sunburnt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that people won't let me take control of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that people have this image of me which they think i am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my life isn't what i imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that sometimes i seem to be invisible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that in my opinion, people tend to gang up on me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my life seems so pointless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that this my first post in 25 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that people don't tend to care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my life revolves around what people want out of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am frustrated that my life is planned out by others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am frustrated that this is the only way to get it off my chest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6608561467847893632?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6608561467847893632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6608561467847893632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6608561467847893632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6608561467847893632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-frustations.html' title='my frustations'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3153979329548171975</id><published>2009-01-02T23:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T23:38:14.360+11:00</updated><title type='text'>a life is a road</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; how to save a life by the fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i was in my family's car driving back from melbourne today then something popped into my head. i was on this long stretch of road and then a thought came inside my head. a road can symbolise someone's life. one single road can stretched for a long period of time or end suddenly and that is like our lives now. you see people living for a immense long period of time and they would represent a highway or freeway. while those who die suddenly like babies from SIDS then would represent a short road that you find around suburbs and citys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one road connects or joins onto another road. one road leads to another one connecting the two for life. this would represent marriage or even friendships. roads can be destroyed and taken away like a friendship can slowly crumble if we don't work or appreciate them. they can be connected forever like in a happy marriage or in a life-long friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from one road, another road comes off it then another then another. this is just like a family. someone meets someone and they decide to get marriage and come together. they start to have offsprings and their offsprings have more offsprings. and this is shown in our street directory. one road leads to another which leads to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally, all roads must end no matter how long they go for.  a road ends just like our lives do but we accept that and live our lives the best as possible as do roads. they  service us the best they can before they need to be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that is my thought. my analogy for life is: a life is like a road. it connects onto others. it is the root for others. it can go for as long as possible or as short as needed. and must come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i must leave now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE FUN KIDDIES! AND REMEMBER LIVE TO YOUR FULLEST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3153979329548171975?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3153979329548171975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3153979329548171975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3153979329548171975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3153979329548171975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-is-road.html' title='a life is a road'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-375648164303562618</id><published>2009-01-01T20:16:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:18:30.166+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><title type='text'>time to scream and shout</title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE !&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope that the following presents you with many opportunities and that there isn't a day in the year that you feel sad or lonely. so i want many laughs and smiles from all of you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ENJOY 2009!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and hopefully you didn't do anything illegal last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-375648164303562618?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/375648164303562618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=375648164303562618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/375648164303562618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/375648164303562618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-scream-and-shout.html' title='time to scream and shout'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3380641416875457765</id><published>2008-12-31T18:51:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:05:09.528+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>the 366 days that were</title><content type='html'>THE YEAR THAT WAS 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the year 2008 brought along many things. new friends, new experiences and ultimately new joys and fears. 2008 was the year where i got back into blogging. the year where i was faced with new scenarios. it was the year where 9N was born and will forever stay in my heart. the new class brought along new friends and new experiences. because of 2008, i became closer to people who i was afraid to approach and talk to. 9N let me become friends with people who i thought i would never be friends with. it also came along with new teachers. some i loved and some i hated. 2008 was also the year where i experienced new joys like shoes and dresses. LOOOOL! but also the year where new fears would arise. these fears mostly came around the yearly era. LOOOOL! but i guess that is what to be expected. 2008 was also the year where i finally learnt what is it like to be a girl with a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the positive things about 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. became friends with new people&lt;br /&gt;2. became closer to previous friends&lt;br /&gt;3. meet some awesome teachers (MR BAXTER/JESUS!)&lt;br /&gt;4. learnt some cool new things&lt;br /&gt;5. wardrobe became larger&lt;br /&gt;6. got my laptop :D&lt;br /&gt;7. became rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the negative things about 2008:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. did some crap subjects (DIGITAL MEDIA!)&lt;br /&gt;2. had some bad teachers&lt;br /&gt;3. shoe collection became smaller or didn't grow at all&lt;br /&gt;4. still have pimples&lt;br /&gt;5. lost contact with friends&lt;br /&gt;6. loss of money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE EVERYONE HAS A HAPPY NEW YEAR! DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE KIDDIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s i am still waiting for my christmas presents people!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3380641416875457765?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3380641416875457765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3380641416875457765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3380641416875457765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3380641416875457765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/12/366-days-that-were.html' title='the 366 days that were'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5351717685878266006</id><published>2008-12-25T20:06:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:07:40.614+11:00</updated><title type='text'>wishing a ....</title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS TO EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am waiting for my presents ... LOOOOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5351717685878266006?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5351717685878266006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5351717685878266006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5351717685878266006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5351717685878266006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/12/wishing.html' title='wishing a ....'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4969699128077796021</id><published>2008-12-20T23:25:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:02:36.666+11:00</updated><title type='text'>injustice</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281849830245194882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SUzmb6i43II/AAAAAAAAAFc/AGTDdQCUxh8/s320/McHungry___not_lovin___it_by_flumpie%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; whenever i look at this photo, an emotion comes through my body and just takes over my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look at the man outside maccas and he just looks like hes defeated. that he cant be bothered fighting against anything either for him or anybody else. he makes me feel this sense of sadness and injustice that appears in our world these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could people walk past him and not see him as who he is? someone who needs help and someone who needs something to believe in. millions of people eat at maccas and not one of them will come out and pause their eating for a moment to let him know that they are there for him. that they are willing to help him and give him their small fries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in our society today, nobody cares about things unless they see it for themselves. majority of us don't think of poverty unless we have seen someone living in conditions where they don't have any food or money to survive on. the saying is true "OUT OF SIGHT, OUT OF MIND"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember this one time that my dad, my brother and i were in the city since my brother wanted to see this skateboarding competition. we were just walking past and i saw one of the cruelest things in my entire life. there was a homeless man getting bashed by a group of grown men. they were punching, pushing and throwing glass bottles at the man. all he had were the clothes on his back and a old mattress which he had found to sleep on. they were intentionally harming a man who had nothing in possession. they attacked a man who was less fortunate than those men. they showed their anger on a human being who was having trouble surviving instead of showing that anger into a punching bag. i could never and never will understand why those men decided to intentionally harm that man who had done nothing to them. my dad was scared that they could come after us, so we left quickly. i wished that i could do anything for him but i was 6 at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think if we took 5 minutes out of our lives to think about those less fortunate than us, how they survive in a world where at times we can barely stay afloat ourselves, then we will be taking a step towards ending this injustice. if we save every $1 coin that we get from change or from finding around our home, then over time we could help people come out of the injustice and into a world where they can eat, drink and sleep where they please. where they don't have to worry about where they will sleep at night and when they will have their next meal. if we save $1 every day for a year then that's $365. imagine the food you could buy with that. imagine buying a warm blanket to cover yourself on a cold night. if one class from our school were to do that, imagine what we could save. 24 students giving $1 every school day. THAT'S $6720. a person could rent a home, buy food, buy their necessities. they could get a job and get a steady income. people who don't have a home are less likely to get a job then someone who is established.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imagine the difference you can make to one person if you open your hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4969699128077796021?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4969699128077796021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4969699128077796021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4969699128077796021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4969699128077796021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/12/injustice.html' title='injustice'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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/_-gHby6fM1hA/SUzmb6i43II/AAAAAAAAAFc/AGTDdQCUxh8/s72-c/McHungry___not_lovin___it_by_flumpie%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-7767614477935243559</id><published>2008-12-17T21:46:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:05:43.448+11:00</updated><title type='text'>one month and two days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; thunder by boys like girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;to do something this summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one month and two days. it has been that long since my last post. there are two reasons why i havent written a post in such a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason #1: nobody really reads my posts anyways. they have tended to be about the same things so they got boring really easy. so i guess subconsciously (i think thats how you spell it) i just stopped because i knew that my posts had no point to them. i was reading over some of my old posts and i realised that they were pretty much the same things over and over again but i kept on writing them. and then i would go to other people's blogs and see how their posts had a point in some way. that was my thinking anyways. they would most probably say that they had no point to the posts but i think, in a way, they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reason #2: i had nothing to talk about. my life isnt exactly a rollercoaster and nothing really happens in my life. i dont really have dramas or anything that would really excite anyone. if someone were to document my life and show it to people, i think people would fall asleep. LOOL! but i know that it is pretty true. all i do is read, sleep, eat and watch tv. i dont think that those things would excite anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to start this blog again because uyen was pushing me towards it and i guess i took her sayings. and plus, i still have a lot to learn about blogging. like how to use the quote thing properly. my goal is to make that scroll thing as tiny as possible. LOOOL! i would like someone to tell me when they think its becoming small since my idea of small might be different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that over these summer holidays, i will only report on the major things that happen in my life but the other posts will mostly be ramblings. if any of your guys have any topics that you would like to know my opinion of, just tell me. but i'll most probably ramble so much that you wont even get my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i think that is all for tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAY IN SCHOOL KIDDIES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7767614477935243559?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7767614477935243559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7767614477935243559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7767614477935243559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7767614477935243559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-month-and-two-days.html' title='one month and two days...'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1815000327621968112</id><published>2008-11-15T23:31:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:41:29.242+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jack johnson-hope'/><title type='text'>Hope</title><content type='html'>i was wanted to get this out before i forgot about it . i was listening to jack johnson's hope and a thought occurred to me . one its line is 'just hope you're not alone' or something like that . and i was just thinking how we dont like to be alone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it just human nature to always want to be around others or is it just an individual's way of life ? why are we so afraid to be alone ? thats just what i was thinking of . and to me , i think it is human nature to not be alone because we fear that if we are alone then our lives arent filled . and we just want to live a life that is worth living for . well , thats my opinion . if you have another one or a similar one , tell me ! i am willing to listen . lool .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;jack johnson - hope &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shadow walks faster than you&lt;br /&gt;You don`t really know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that you`re not alone?&lt;br /&gt;You really think that you are immune to&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna get that the best of you&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna lift you up and let you down&lt;br /&gt;It will defeat you then teach you to get back upA&lt;br /&gt;fter it takes all that&lt;br /&gt;You learn to love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your reflection is a blur&lt;br /&gt;Out of focus&lt;br /&gt;But in confusion&lt;br /&gt;The frames are suddenly burnt&lt;br /&gt;And in the end of a roll of illusion&lt;br /&gt;A ghost waiting its turn&lt;br /&gt;Now I see can right through&lt;br /&gt;It`s a warning that nobody heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will teach you to love what you`re afraid of&lt;br /&gt;After it takes away all that&lt;br /&gt;You learn to love&lt;br /&gt;But you don`t&lt;br /&gt;AlwaysHave to hold to your head&lt;br /&gt;Higher than your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better be hoping you`re not so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du du rut&lt;br /&gt;Hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;Hmm hmm humm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your -&lt;br /&gt;Your echo comes back out of tune&lt;br /&gt;Now you can *probably get used to*&lt;br /&gt;Reverb is just a room&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that there`s no truth&lt;br /&gt;It fading way too soon&lt;br /&gt;The shadow is on the move&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you should be moving too&lt;br /&gt;Before it takes away all that you learned to love&lt;br /&gt;It will defeat you and then teach you to get back up&lt;br /&gt;Cause you don`t&lt;br /&gt;AlwaysHave to hold your head&lt;br /&gt;Higher than your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better be hoping you`re alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;You better hope you`re not so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du ru ru ru ru&lt;br /&gt;Hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;Hmm hmmm hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Better hooope&lt;br /&gt;Huuu huuu hmmm&lt;br /&gt;Better hope you`re not alone&lt;br /&gt;Huuu huuu hmmm&lt;br /&gt;Hooope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1815000327621968112?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1815000327621968112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1815000327621968112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1815000327621968112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1815000327621968112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/11/hope.html' title='Hope'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-6860082171530985036</id><published>2008-11-15T22:52:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:10:04.275+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arranged marriages/dates'/><title type='text'>ARRANGED MARRIAGES ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;say (all i need) by one republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt;  START PACKING !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS POST IS NOT ABOUT ME !&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just sitting at my laptop thinking . and then a thought occurred to me . i havent blogged in the longest time ever . i think my last post was about umm ... nothing . i think thats right . lol . well , i thought that today's post should have a meaning behind it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i thought that today's post should be about arranged marriages / dating . lol . this is very close to home for me anyways . let me just say that someone in my family is being set up with a close family friend . today was step one in my parent's and the other victim's parents plan to bring the two 'unlucky in love' people into a relationship where love and money will be exchanged . lol . see , this is how asian parents get their way in their children's lives . this is one of the most outrageous things that i have ever heard in my life . and i have heard many outrageous things . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i should give you guys a little lowdown on how this system for those who are unfamiliar in this area . it happens when two sets of parents (mainly its the mothers who then rope the fathers in. i dont understand why the fathers dont fight this but i guess thats how asian works) agree that their child is not that lucky in the 'love' department and that the other child is a perfect match for the other . the meetings start out secret then become more public as the couple in the mind date plans become more apparent .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the steps:&lt;br /&gt;1. the two sets of parents come together and agree that their child is perfect for the other child in mind&lt;br /&gt;2. secret meetings take place (mostly over the phone) on how each child acts and what are their likes and dislikes&lt;br /&gt;3. the parents set a 'date' at one of the houses&lt;br /&gt;4. the parents assess the couple's interaction with each other, emails and phones are usually exchanged at this point&lt;br /&gt;5. the parents come together to discuss their 'findings'&lt;br /&gt;6. they set up another 'date' and access their 'progress'&lt;br /&gt;7. the boy's parents demand that the son takes the girl in mind out on a date&lt;br /&gt;8. hopefully , a series of dates occur&lt;br /&gt;9. boy proposes to the girl with the parent's permission&lt;br /&gt;10. the couple get married&lt;br /&gt;11. couple has many children and live a happy life together .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the plan which asian parents follow according to my knowledge and findings .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked my mum why she is was doing and this was basically her answer 'this way i know that the person is from a good family and isnt going to abandon my child later in the future . and oh, i know the family and they will provide the child with money and a good life'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh , the true motive is revealed . money and a good life . oh well , what happens happens . lol . let me wish the two in mind good luck but i highly doubt that they will get together . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arranged marriages/date , good luck to those who are in one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6860082171530985036?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6860082171530985036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6860082171530985036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6860082171530985036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6860082171530985036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/11/arranged-marriages.html' title='ARRANGED MARRIAGES ?!'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-606190839281746838</id><published>2008-11-09T19:38:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T19:55:37.627+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random post...'/><title type='text'>Random post #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;save you by simple plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; buy things for camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It has been so long since i have last posted something on my blog. I was visiting my blog and i saw how empty it seemed. lol. I decided that I should put something on here to make it look like something productive has been happening in my life. Get ready for the slowest rollercoast in your entire life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, yearlys ended like 3 weeks ago and now I am seeing how bad or good I went in them. I was super shocked when I got my history mark back. I got 92% ! That is crazy good in my opinion. But it has been dampened by other results which were less than good. I guess I can't do anything about it but say that I will do better next year. I think my two good subjects were maths and history. And trust me, those are massive shocks to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't know what else to say. I skipped tutoring today. That made my day supper cool. It took a lot of convincing to make my mum let me have the week off since I complained that nobody was going to take my home and I didn't want to take the bus. I also told that we were going to do nothing and then she let me have the week off. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8 DAYS TO CAMP! This is the first camp of my high school life. Hopefully, the camp is really good and I don't regret forking out $330 for the camp. And hopefully, the people who are in my camp ground who shall not be named don't ruin my experience. That is all I ask. lol. I should start to pack but I don't know what to pack. lol. It is so strange to think that in a couple of days, I will be in another place where asian food is not the main type of food. lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, what else shall I talk about? Oh, how about I talk about me spending almost $60 today. I think that I am still in shock man! I can't believe that i actually spent almost $60 and in one store too. My brother, sister and I all went to 'Trade Secret' today and I spent all my well-earned money. The shock is still in my system but I will recover ... I hope so anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This post is pretty much a rant on nothing. I hope that this post does something to some people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT MONDAY EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And if you haven't noticed, my writing style as changed in that I now put in capital letters. lol. Except for the lols. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-606190839281746838?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/606190839281746838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=606190839281746838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/606190839281746838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/606190839281746838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/11/random-post-1.html' title='Random post #1'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3476931397728663336</id><published>2008-10-27T21:46:00.009+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:18:37.094+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><title type='text'>11 days overdue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;do something productive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been 11 days since my last post and let me just say that this post is way overdue . lol . well , the whole yearlys thing has been killing my brain so i blame that . and you know the worst thing ever , i know i did bad in all the exams so it was a whole waste of time too . that is what kills me the most . this post is mostly due to nina tiongco saying that i needed to blog but i couldnt be bothered last night . see , i am very productive . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , i think i might begin with last week . last week was a whirlwind of exams and a tonne of stress . i swear i hate exam time . everyone gets really nervous and they get paranoid esp. me . you guys should have seen me during the ag exam . before it i was like hyperventilating . not a good thing to do before a big exam let me tell you that . i am hoping for 80% for all exams but i will be super dooper excited if i get 90% . i will be going crazy if that were to happen . lol . i think last week , i crammed more than i ever did but i was also more relaxed than any other exam . it was actually quite strange because i was stressing but i was also pretty relaxed and taking it one day at a time . i found that quite weird but whatever . i know that i am weird already . nobody needs to tell me that . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my weekends had nothing exciting to report on so i wont even bothered trying to . lol . man , i seriously need a better memory spam . i can barely remember anything from last week . i remember bits and pieces of my weekend and thats about it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;well , today i finally got those photos of those dresses that i bought . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this is my cotton dress that i bought in the city for $10 .&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261786436906710338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWe4t_K9UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NEaXnQ3XBX4/s320/DSC01478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261787275817335378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWfpjLDOlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/6h1aL6A3ftI/s320/DSC01479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;this is my miss shop dress which i bought from the markets for $20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was also feeling bored when taking these and decided to put photos of my room up . lol . see i am very strange .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one of my bedside tables . this one has my stuffed toys, cds, address book and my storage thing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261789247973357490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWhcWBr97I/AAAAAAAAAFM/A8LH-PkffQQ/s320/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261789241535829458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWhb-C3FdI/AAAAAAAAAFE/DUe4LheGdOQ/s320/DSC01474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;this is my second bedside table with photos , my bear from overseas , happy birthday balloon from hurlstone people and swans scarf . &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261789237580559266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWhbvT2c6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Z6lq3a1_W40/s320/DSC01473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the top of my wardrobe . VERY MESSY as you can see . lol . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261789228976251874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWhbPQbI-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/_ayvyOlyqHk/s320/DSC01471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my VERY VERY messy wardrobe and i think one of the smallest . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261790488715753058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWikkJudmI/AAAAAAAAAFU/S8fznkKPjYo/s320/DSC01476.JPG" border="0" /&gt;my EXTREMEMLY messy bed . its clean nows . lol . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think thats a long enough post . lol . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT DAY TOMORROW ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3476931397728663336?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3476931397728663336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3476931397728663336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3476931397728663336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3476931397728663336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/11-days-overdue.html' title='11 days overdue'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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/_-gHby6fM1hA/SQWe4t_K9UI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NEaXnQ3XBX4/s72-c/DSC01478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-5196570805002312373</id><published>2008-10-16T20:36:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:26:08.302+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy ford'/><title type='text'>very depressing post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;the resolution by jack's mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;STUDY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CAUTION: THIS POST IS VERY DEPRESSING !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i was reading amy's post longest and 1ooth post and it got me thinking about particular things . if you havent read it , i strongly suggest that you read it before or after reading this . lol . you can just click on her link .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when amy wrote that she has changed in the past year , it got me thinking about how i have changed in the previous year . i think the biggest transition was changing schools and if i look at the change closely , i would say that it did change particular things about myself . when i first arrived , i was really timid and quiet which wasnt really like me since i was known as a loud person who spoke her mind . once i got to hurlstone , i think i got more scared of what people thought about me . it just felt weird coming into the group that i am in now since i was kind of coming into something that was already there and something that was concrete and solid to the group . my mum told me in august last year that i was coming home happier than i did at the beginning because she saw that earlier in last year , i was coming home down and maybe slightly depressed . when i first arrived at hurlstone and was just starting to get used to it , i felt this sense that i didnt really belong there and that i was coming into something wasnt supposed to be disrupted . this is starting to get slightly depressing . i think that it took me a while to come fully out of my shell and i think that i am still coming out of it . i feel more comfortable but there are times that i feel that sense of not belonging . there are still times that i feel like im disrupting something that is supposed to be kept what it was originally . but i think everyone has that feeling once in a while unless im weird and its just me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was also reading in amys blog , how some people pretend to be happy . i think that it would apply to me sometimes . like sometimes there is a reason behind the pretending like everyone around me is sad or depressed and i would rather pretend to be happy than actually be sad . but then there are times which i just pretend or some unknown reason . when you see everyone around you happy and laughing , you just want to join them in their happiness so you just pretend that happiness . i think that sometimes i put the face of someone happy because everyone expects it . people are used to me being happy and i think in times , i am truly happy but then are those times where doubts come in and i pretend to be happy for the sake of being the person that is there usually . but i would like to think that my true happy moments do outweigh my pretend happy moments but i dont think that i keep track of them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have this feeling that sometimes people fake their emotions around me . but i dont know if that is true or not . i sometimes get this feeling that people are giving the reaction which they think is the easiest and not their true one . i sometimes feel like people are being fake and arent their true self around me . i dont why but i just have this feeling that is so . ive always had this fear since i was young that even though i was surrounded by friends that they would turn around and abandon me the first chance possible since i was seen as an inconvenience . if i was really analysing my life so far , i think that , that fear has come true sometimes . i think especially during my primary life and sometimes in my high school life . like someone to me would be something close and someone that i could tell them things but once that the opportunity presents themselves , they turn their back and kind of keep me at an arms length and kind of cut me out of their life for some unexplained reason . i guess that would be one of my fears . being close to someone then them just turning their back on me or seeing me as an inconvenience .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also think that in the last year i have become more self-conscious and my self-esteem has lowered slightly . i remembered being in primary school and year 7 where i didnt care about what i did or what i looked like because i was sure of myself and what i was . but then as the years progressed , my self-confidence about myself and who i was lowered . i became unsure about what i was doing and my purpose . i also became more aware of what other people thought about me . i know that you are not supposed to care about what other people say but to me , it does affect what i think about myself . i guess that it did affect me in that i became more within myself and i started to become more distant at times . i think that now , i am trying to bring it back up but i think that i still dont know what im doing or what i am supposed to . i hear people telling me what i should be doing but i dont know if that is really what im supposed to be doing or not . it is just too confusing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like sometimes im not normal . like i see people around me and i dont feel or do anything remotely like what they are doing . when girls talk about who they like or guys for that matter , i have this feeling like 'why arent i feeling something like that?' and it just feels weird not feeling that way or having what they have . i dont know if that makes sense and if it doesnt do not despair . lol . i think that was my first one of my whole post . it just seems weird .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is post is kind of depressing to me and i think that it is my most in-depth one than the others that i have done since the others were all about my daily routine .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats the end of my post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5196570805002312373?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5196570805002312373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5196570805002312373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5196570805002312373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5196570805002312373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/very-depressing-post.html' title='very depressing post'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7757622418143351449</id><published>2008-10-12T22:18:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:32:10.591+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school holidays are over'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>almost term 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; bottle it up by sara bareilles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;STUDY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , tomorrow is the first day of term 4 and arent we all looking forward to it ? lol . well , this is going to be my last post of this holidays . lol . tomorrow means the day where the pressures of yearlies really starts to come on and i have a science topic test too . what joy that will be . if you didnt pick it up , i was being sarcastic . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was sunday . and that meant that i had truong . i woke up around 11 and just lazed around the house . then i went to truong where the teacher kept reminding us that we have a topic test next week . oh what joy ! then afterwards , my mum picked me up and we kind out went around the place . first we went to fairfield to buy some fruit . then afterwards , we went to canley vale / canley heights since she wanted to see if there was any fish that she could buy for dinner . the search was pretty pointless . then we bought a drink from pearl central . i drank the majority of it . lol . then we went around canley heights or canley vale and looked in random stores . my mum then bought some more fruit and tofu and that bits and pieces . my mum then decided that she wanted to go to her friends house . and i was stuck inside my car . i just sat there listening to the radio and then to my surprise , i saw vee or vi walking out of someones house . hmm , i wonder who it was . unless it was her house and she was going somewhere but im not sure . and i'll probably never ask anyways . then we went home . i printed off my notes and tried to study for science but that was pointless too . i just sat there reading the same lines over and over again . and then i kind of gave up and went on msn . then tried to study again . then my sister saw this massive dog that was near our house . my mum was bringing in the clothes off the line then the dog started to rub itself against her leg . it was so strange . and my sister got really freaked out by the dog so when it was dinnertime , she wouldnt come out since the dog was still on our property . lol . it was kind of funny . then i went back on the internet . then rove went on . i watched rove while ironing the clothes . lol . what a fun job . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much my day . now for some sleep so i can get up early tomorrow for school . what joy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT MONDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7757622418143351449?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7757622418143351449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7757622418143351449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7757622418143351449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7757622418143351449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/almost-term-4.html' title='almost term 4'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2746108735242692976</id><published>2008-10-11T23:27:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:46:19.175+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mummy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='asian death celebrating rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins (emma and anh)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stephanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one tree hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my brother tien'/><title type='text'>saturday night fever ... lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; the special two by missy higgins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;STUDY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today was the beginning of the school week for me anyways . as usual saturdays entailed the horrid tutoring . god , i wish i was one of those people who didnt have to go tutor . it utterly stinks . grr ... i want my life back . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i found something out today . when i was having lunch with my mummy and brother , we were talking about how the whole asian death celebration works . this is what i got from it . so for all you asians out there . okay , when your parent dies , the eldest child gets the privilege of doing the death celebration . if the other children want to celebrate it , they must go to the eldest's house and do their celebrating thing there . the parent's soul says in the eldest's house . if you dont pray for them , this is straight from my mummy's mouth ... 'THEY WILL COME AND HAUNT YOU ! and give you bad luck' . and if the other children celebrate and put food out at their house , then your parent's soul wont be able to get in . and my mummy also said that the real way im so smart is that i did good deeds in my previous life and this is my repayment . and i will continue to have good luck . :D so that the whole asian death celebration thing . i dont think it counts for birthdays but im not sure . lol . but i will ask my mummy another time . lol . see , we have very interesting lunch topics . haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i finished tutor , i went to my cousins house since her grandma is going back to vietnam tomorrow . we went there ate . and ate some more . then some more . lol . then we went upstairs and played so wii . i really need to work on my virtual bowling skills . lol . my cousin (the older one) invited some of her friends over . and we versed one of them in wii bowling . i came last by 3 pins . damn you 3 pins ! then we decided to play monopoly . lol . i kept laughing so one of my cousins friend was like 'lucy , when you turn 18, we are going out to drink' lol . that was funny . because i will so high just off coke and she was wondering what i would be like drunk . lol . but i would like to see myself drunk too though . should be a fun experience ! lol . we continued to play monopoly but i got distracted when they popped one tree hill into the dvd player . so i gave all my money to my cousins friend since he was superrrrr poor but i made him say that i was better than him in monopoly . that was funny . then i went home at around 11 and went to blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i rock your world dont i ? well , i noticed that this post is long enough so i wont bother to put quotes in . lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOUTOUT TO MICHAEL (better than you at monopoly ... lol) AND STEPH (we will get drunk together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY EVERYONE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2746108735242692976?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2746108735242692976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2746108735242692976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2746108735242692976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2746108735242692976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-night-fever-lol.html' title='saturday night fever ... lol'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5236451980257363942</id><published>2008-10-10T22:05:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:19:37.134+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutoring'/><title type='text'>tutoring stinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; sugarcane by missy higgins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;STUDY ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today was pretty much the last day of holidays . tomorrow starts the road back to school for me . tomorrow , i have tutor again . god , i hate my weekends . just tutor after tutor . that means from now on , no outings since i dont have any time to spare anyways . that officially stinks . why cant my english tutor just throw in the towel and let me have half of my weekend back ? and she just announced that she has made a freaking year 10 class . it was supposed to stop at year 9 . why couldnt she let me have that joy ? she had to take the carpet from underneath my feet . arrghhh , i want my saturdays back !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i dont think i need to go into what happened today . im pretty sure if you go to yesterday's post that was pretty much my day except i just procastinated today . i did jack except for my tutor homework . god , i hate them . why couldnt i be one of those other asians who dont go to tutoring and just spend their weekends lazing around the house ? life stinks for me at the very moment . oh well , life is life and i need to suck it up and live happily . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what topic for todays quotes . so i will pick .... umms ... potential and purpose . lol . enjoy people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have learned that if one advances confidently in the direction of his&lt;br /&gt;dreams, and endeavors to live the life he has imagined, he will meet with a&lt;br /&gt;success unexpected in common hours. –Henry David Thoreau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light not our darkness that frightens us. Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small doesn't serve the world. There's nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. - Nelson Mandela, inaugural address, written by Marianne Williamson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To understand the heart and mind of a person, look not at what he has already achieved, but at what he aspires to. - Kahlil Gibran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never giving up and pushing forward will unlock all the potential we are capable of. - Christy Borgeld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life without a purpose is a languid, drifting thing; every day we ought to review our purpose, saying to ourselves, 'This day let me make a sound beginning -Thomas Kempis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT SATURDAY EVERYONE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5236451980257363942?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5236451980257363942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5236451980257363942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5236451980257363942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5236451980257363942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/listening-to-sugarcane-by-missy-higgins.html' title='tutoring stinks'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8865461358956729375</id><published>2008-10-09T22:06:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:47:12.648+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>third last</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;don't forget by demi lovato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES and STUDY and TUTOR HOMEWORK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the second last weekday of the holidays . what i pity i say . in two days we go back to school which leads to yearlies which leads to camp . i think thats the only thing that i am looking forward to . camp . lool . hopefully , i have a smashing good time and never regret forking out $330 for the camp .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , lets great this show on the road . lucy woke up at 11.30 and watched fresh . she watched the show all the while doing her geography notes . she continued to do her notes throughout the day . she stopped for an hour to watch the ellen show but that was it . she continued to write her notes eventually finishing just before 4.30pm . lucy then started to procastinate . she ate dinner at 7pm and at 7.45pm , she went to stocklands . there she bought happy cup and bought some things from woolworths . when she came home , she watched heroes while chatting to some people on msn messenger . during the heroes commericals , she started to post on her blog . and here she is . completing the post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was lucy's day . and now for some quotes . these quotes are still on kindness . have fun reading people and hopefully these inspire you to do some kindness in a cruel world .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver. - Barbara de Angelis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The everyday kindness of the back roads more than makes up for the acts of greed in the headlines. - Charles Kuralt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindness is the golden chain by which society is bound together. - Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we feel love and kindness toward others, it not only makes others feel loved and cared for, but it helps us also to develop inner happiness and peace. - HH The Dalai Lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Three things in human life are important. The first is to be kind. The second is to be kind. The third is to be kind. - Henry James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY EVERYONE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8865461358956729375?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8865461358956729375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8865461358956729375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8865461358956729375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8865461358956729375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/third-last.html' title='third last'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7806117650284335428</id><published>2008-10-08T22:10:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:47:49.912+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yearlies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumplings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='half yearlies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>days past and go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; possessionless by delta goodrem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES and STUDY and TUTOR HOMEWORK !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but these past couple of days have seemed weird . the issue of yearlies keeps coming back to haunt . all this talk of yearlies seems to have drained everyone physically and emotionally . in my opinion anyways . i noticed that i tend to be easily distracted but i stay up later to compensate for that . it stinks . man , whoever invented yearlies and half-yearlies should stand up and let me have them . but i know those people are most probably dead or something . but if they are alive , can i have them ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , onto the events of today . well , i woke up at 7 after going to bed at like 1 . 6 hours of sleep . i think thats why today im so drained and not able to do anything . well , i woke up and just procastinated really . nothing really to do . i decided that i should do something worthwhile with my time and decided to do some more notes . because thats what im all about . i remembered that i misplaced my geography textbook and after going through my health book realised that health didnt need any notes . so i procastinated some more . then my old tutor came to cook with us since its a ritual that we do every holidays . we made these dumplings . my sister couldnt exactly make them . the only one that she did eventually turn out making , fell apart before it even got to the stove to cook . lets just say she wont be making anymore dumplings . lol . then after she went home , procastinated . then by a miracle , my geography textbook turned up . i started to do the notes but easily became bored . and here i am . blogging while sleepiness slowly creeps in .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these last couple of days , i have this feeling of dread for the future . especially when i think of the future future . where will i be when im 30 or 40 ? will i be alone , homeless , successful , on my death bed ? thats what worries me . supposedly , everything that we do now determines what our future outlook is . so what if in the distant future , all our work doesnt pay off ? what happens then ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , todays post has been quite somber . but quite the normal mood that my posts tend to take but once in a while , i think that they are necessary . well , todays quotes are on kindness . remember people , do something kind and life will pay you tenfold . so BE KIND !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. - Leo Buscaglia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A part of kindness consists in loving people more than they deserve. - Joseph Joubert, French philosopher &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindness is tenderness. Kindness is love, but perhaps greater than love...Kindness is good will. Kindness says, "I want you to be happy. - Randolph Ray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindness is an inner desire that makes us want to do good things even if we do not get anything in return. It is the joy of our life to do them. When we do good things from this inner desire, there is kindness in everything we think, say, want and do. - Emmanuel Swedenborg (i love this one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindness is more important than wisdom, and the recognition of this is the beginning of wisdom. - Theodore Isaac Rubin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How far you go in life depends on your being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving and tolerant of the weak and the strong. Because someday in life you will have been all of these. - George Washington Carver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kindness is a language which the dumb can speak, the deaf can understand. - C.N. Bovee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do not wait for leaders-do it alone, person to person. - Mother Teresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No kind action ever stops with itself. One kind action leads to another. Good example is followed. A single act of kindness throws out roots in all directions, and the roots spring up and make new trees. The greatest work that kindness does to others is that it makes them kind themselves. - Amelia Earhart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think i might continue with this topic tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7806117650284335428?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7806117650284335428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7806117650284335428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7806117650284335428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7806117650284335428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/days-past-and-go.html' title='days past and go'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7939085061357124890</id><published>2008-10-07T22:37:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:49:15.859+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nina tiongco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>day ... what day is it ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; follow through by gavin degraw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES and STUDY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was another day in the infamous lucy holiday days . lol . well , this is how today happened . at 12.10pm , a sleepy lucy awoke . she walked outside to see what time it was and was shocked at the time that looked at her . the latest that she had slept-in these holidays . she then proceeded to brush her teeth and making her bed afterwards . she then turns on her laptop ready for a today of writing geography notes . she looks at where she keeps all her school books but does not find her geography textbook . panic starts to set in . she frantically searched her house to see if it is anywhere to be found . the search is useless . not wanting to give up on notes , she decided to go do her english notes . she spends her day making notes while watching youtube to keep her amuse . at around 4pm, lunch is served in her house . she ate for approximately 10 mins then jumps back onto the laptop to repeat the routine that was done previously . she finishes her notes . then decided to take a shower . upon finishing , she starts to watch ncis . afterwards , she watched 20 to 1 while conversing with nina tiongco . (i think i spelt conversing right ) then she decided that she needed to post on her blog . and here she is . lol . that was the weirdest recount of my day i think that i have done so far . but what the hell . it was fun . i think thats what matters .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much my day . well , now without further ado , i will post some quotes . todays one will be about .... well , im waiting for nina to make up her mind since i thought maybe today i would ask someone for a topic . so let us all hold our breaths while nina tiongco chooses the topic ladies and gentleman . lol . i wonder if any guys actually read this ? ladies and maybe gentlemen we have our topic . todays topic is love people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides. - David Viscott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Old love does not rust. - Estonian Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Never pretend to a love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command. - Alan Watts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He who treads the path of love walks a thousand meters as if it were only one. - Japanese Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To love and win is the best thing. To love and lose, the next best. - William M. Thackeray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is love that makes the impossible possible. - Indian Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Where there is love there is no darkness. - Burundi Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world. -Heather Cortez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart. -Helen Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY EVERYONE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7939085061357124890?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7939085061357124890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7939085061357124890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7939085061357124890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7939085061357124890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-what-day-is-it.html' title='day ... what day is it ?'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4857866842509913188</id><published>2008-10-06T23:05:00.005+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:49:49.513+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>day i dont know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; kelsey by metro station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is what i would call 'the average day in the holidays for lucy' lol . i woke up , did notes . then did some more notes . and some more notes . then had dinner . then did some notes . and finished my agriculture notes . then is now posting a new blog . lol . that was pretty much my day peeps . see , nothing remotely interesting and thats what scares me . i have nothing spectacular to talk about . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , if anyone watched australian idol tonight . you would have noticed that metro station sucked live . they were so bad . they have officially lost me as a fan when they sing live . but i find it ironic that i am listening to their song right now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i was going to post a picture of the dress that i bought on saturday and on the city outing but i cant seem to find my camera . lol . its gone missing or someone is hiding it and isnt going to tell me where it is . i think its the latter . as soon as i find the camera , i will take the photos and show you guys . it shall be a fun post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , see there isnt much here . i will post some what you would call 'quotes' lol . enjoy people . today's topic for quotes are friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A small house will hold a hundred friends. - African Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God gives us our relatives - thank God we can choose our friends. - Ethel Watts Mumford &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is blind; friendship closes its eyes. - Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. - Walter Winchell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friendship doubles joy and halves grief. - Egyptian Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A friend is one who knows us, but loves us anyway. - Fr. Jerome Cummings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY EVERYONE&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/4860571317040629629-4857866842509913188?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4857866842509913188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4857866842509913188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4857866842509913188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4857866842509913188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-i-dont-know.html' title='day i dont know'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2811949585386676492</id><published>2008-10-05T23:42:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:02:01.959+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fairfield markets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daylight savings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='octoberfest/okbterfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truong'/><title type='text'>day whatever ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;sugarcane by missy higgins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WARNING : this post contains some inappropriate language for anyone under 10 years of age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , this is the holidays and im pretty sure that you guys arent hanging on your chair waiting for the exciting events of my life since you know holidays just equal boredom and nothing really happening . lol . well , if you have another image then something is seriously wrong with you or you have really fun stuff to do which might include travelling . lol . well , in the world of this lucy , holidays equal the first thing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i didnt blog yesterday due to internet connection problems , i will talk about yesterday's and today's events . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will start with yesterdays . i woke up and my sister and i along with my dad went to the markets since we were planning to go for a while nows . lol . and this was the weekend that we were all available to go . lol . well , we go there and we discover that it is oktoberfest or octoberfest, i dont know how to spell it and i was like fully pissed . damn you hungarians or whatever . lol . well , we also figured that the markets were across at the park-y place . my dad was like 'lets go home since its all muddy' and then we went around the carpark then my dad goes 'lets go and check it out' . i was like laughing on the inside . lol . then we go into the market and we just walked around . lol . my shoes got all dirty and stuff but it was still fun . lol . then we found this stall that was owned by indians . lol . we went in except for my dad and started to look for some clothes that might be nice . my sister brought these shorts with suspenders . and i was looking on the tables . lol . the cheap thing to do people . that is my advice . anyways , as i was looking on the tables , i found this really nice blue miss shop dress . originally $69.95 and i got it for $20 . lol . BARGAIN i tell you . lol . then we came home . and i then started on my science notes . lol . and that was pretty much my saturday . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for sunday . lol . i woke up at 1pm thinking it was 12 . then i find out that daylight savings thing was today like 5 minutes before my truong class starts . omg , that was so gay . nobody told me jack . where was the notification people . where was the news thing that told me this kind of stuff . where was the nemo on my computer screen or on windows live news thing . is this what we have come to ? where i , lucy , dont know when daylight savings is on or off ? lol . well , i went to tutor and found out that i got full marks on an exam that we did . BOOYAH ! lol . then at 2.30 with 45 mins of the lesson left , one of the girls in my class enters the classroom very casually . and her friends were like , dude it was daylight savings . and she has this confused face . then they were like 'where you go up an hour' and she was had a 'OMG shit' face on . lol . that was funny . then she had to call her parents to tell them that it was daylight savings thing . lol . that was funny . afterwards , i came home and finished my science notes while my parents had a party . lol . and that was my day . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all for now . that was a pretty long post . lol . especially for a holiday edition . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT MONDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2811949585386676492?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-7708283419998598308</id><published>2008-10-03T23:27:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:32:08.088+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truong homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>day five i think</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; we belong together by gavin degraw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was pretty much the same as yesterday . lol . woke up ate some breakfast . and did truong homework . and more truong homework . then i did my history notes . which i am happy to say that i have completed as of today . yay ! lol . god , i hate holidays . whenever its holidays , i never know what day it is . like today i thought it was the 1st of october or something like that and it turns out to be the third . like seriously , your brain cant even comprehend what day it is . that is absolutely crazy . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today i cant be bothered to find quotes or lyrics for that matter . so i guess this is goodbye . i will have some quotes tomorrow . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SATURDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7708283419998598308?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7708283419998598308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7708283419998598308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7708283419998598308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7708283419998598308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-five-i-think.html' title='day five i think'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-6600673225061472267</id><published>2008-10-02T23:13:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T23:29:02.593+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>day four</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;im yours by jason mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES and truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is going to be one of the shortest blogs ever . since it is holidays , it is pretty obvious that i wont be doing much . well , this is how today went down . lol . i woke up and i started on my history notes . lol . i did those for pretty much the whole day with some breaks in-between but not much . i went to my cousins house to play wii but didnt really do much at all . lol . and thats pretty much it . lol . see , i told you one of the shortest blogs ever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think i will add some more quotes and maybe some lyrics too . just to fill some space . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A smile is a light in the window of the soul indicating that the heart is&lt;br /&gt;at home.&lt;br /&gt;- Anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the judgment that something else is more important than fear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Ambrose Redmoon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Courage is going from failure to failure without losing enthusiasm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Winston Churchill &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Lao Tse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;now for some lyrics . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;That I was even alive&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Everything we ever had&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget&lt;br /&gt;About me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret (did you regret)&lt;br /&gt;Ever standing by my side&lt;br /&gt;Did you forget (did you forget)&lt;br /&gt;What we were feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm left to forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{CHORUS}&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I guess&lt;br /&gt;This is where we have to stand&lt;br /&gt;Did you regret&lt;br /&gt;Ever holding my hand&lt;br /&gt;Never again&lt;br /&gt;Please don't forget&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had it all&lt;br /&gt;We were just about to fall&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love&lt;br /&gt;Than we were before&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{CHORUS}&lt;br /&gt;But somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{CHORUS}&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;We were once so strong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget it&lt;br /&gt;At all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at last&lt;br /&gt;All the pictures have been burned&lt;br /&gt;And all the past&lt;br /&gt;Is just a lesson that we've learned&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget&lt;br /&gt;Please don't forget us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we went wrong&lt;br /&gt;Our love is like a song&lt;br /&gt;But you won't sing along&lt;br /&gt;You've forgotten&lt;br /&gt;About us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6600673225061472267?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6600673225061472267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6600673225061472267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6600673225061472267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6600673225061472267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-four.html' title='day four'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8189316387737104539</id><published>2008-10-01T22:06:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:25:45.300+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veronica mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellen show'/><title type='text'>day three</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;cop stop by gavin degraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;as i predicted today was really boring . i woke up around 11am and just started to laze around the house . lol . i watched the news and then i watched some random stuff . lol . then i watched veronica mars season one since i couldnt be bothered to do anything else frankly . then at one in the afternoon , i watched the ellen show . it was alright . wasnt as funny as i thought it would be but i will still be watching it i think . lol . then i started to write notes . i am almost finished history notes . and i decided that i should start science notes . and all i wrote was the title 'science notes' and the topic which was origin of the universe . my first dot point was that the topic sucked but then i deleted it and wrote 'the universe started with the big bang' lol . as you can tell , i wasnt that bothered to do anything . lol . hopefully , tomorrow i will get more done than i did today . but i still think that i did relatively well if i dont say myself . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much my day . this post looks kind of short so i will put quotes now . i think i might be doing either this or some other random things for the rest of the holidays on my blog . lol . hope you guys enjoy the quotes . and cross your fingers that i figure out the blockquote since i havent learnt to use it yet . lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happiness itself does not stay -- only moments of happiness&lt;br /&gt;do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Spanish Proverb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happiness is not a destination. It is a method of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Burton Hills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of two chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Carl Jung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Change your thoughts and you change your world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Norman Vincent Peale &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In order to change we must be sick and tired of being sick and tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Author unknown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8189316387737104539?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8189316387737104539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8189316387737104539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8189316387737104539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8189316387737104539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-three.html' title='day three'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5387539142400259644</id><published>2008-09-30T22:55:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T23:10:10.124+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elena'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parramatta westfields'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mei-wei'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='larry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vivian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild child'/><title type='text'>parramatta outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;chariot by gavin degraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was my second and final outing of the holidays . lol . i have decided to buckle down and study super dooper hard . lol . well , today with mei-wei, annie , michelle , vivian , larry and elena , we went to parramatta westfields . we went on the train except for michelle who was being driven there (lucky bumhole, lol). when we arrived at westfields , we waited for michelle to arrive but some of them decided to buy some ice-cream while waiting for michelle . lol . they bought ice-creams and then michelle arrived . we went around the shops to see if anything was worthwhile buying . we lost each other so many times since different people wanted to visit different stores . lol . the first purchase of the day was at valleygirl where elena got a dress . people said it was either a lucy hee or joannie dress . or were they referring to me since they said lucy but assumed that it was the other one . lol . we went into forever new and started trying on the heels . that was fun though . lol . then after all the walking around , we went to cinema to see if we could see the 12.10 wild child screening but they sold out so we went for the 2.20 version . who knew that it was so popular ? lol . so then we went into borders and vivian made the second purchase of the day . the pride and prejudice soundtrack . lol . annie and michelle decided to go to the food court since they were hungry so we followed them after borders . larry , vivian and i went to jb hi-fi while the others got their food . i bought my veronica mars season 1 and 2 . which i love . lol . best things that i bought today . but then again it was the only real purchase that i made . lol . vivian also bought the chicage soundtrack while at jb hi-fi . we then went to buy our food . after the food court , we decided to go to cotton on where larry and vivian bought shorts . lol . then some people went into footlocker to look at shoes . somewhere before we movie and cotton on (i think) people decided that they wanted to go to pauls warehouse . we were walking and we kept asking people if they knew where it was and just pointed in a general direction for us . after like 45 minutes of walking or so , we asked this guy and he told us that it was way further down . so we gave up and walked back to westfields . then i think we went to cotton on . and then we went to watch the movie . the movie was alright but i have to say that it was really funny which i liked since i havent since a comedy for a really long time . lol . after the movie , we went back to footlocker and then went home . lol . and that was basically it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be a very boring post and for the rest of the holidays as well . lol . sorry guys . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOLE ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5387539142400259644?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5387539142400259644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5387539142400259644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5387539142400259644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5387539142400259644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/parramatta-outing.html' title='parramatta outing'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-970007072071206947</id><published>2008-09-29T19:14:00.018+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:40:02.565+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pirate aka jt look-a-like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uyen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='douglas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='submerge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WASABI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mcdonalds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUBBLE MAN (BM)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cotton on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hewie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='market city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='massive koala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CITY'/><title type='text'>city ... BUBBLE MAN &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;don't forget by demi lovato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was the first weekday of the holidays . and what a way to start . lol . today , i went to the city with rosa , uyen , annie , douglas , allan and hewie . we boarded on the 9.03 at cabramatta or 9.08 at fairfield train . we went on the train and started talking about random stuff . i took a photo of rosa and then i edited it . lol . it was funny .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCeRw_aJ8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/rUG4RA7ds-s/s1600-h/DSC01264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251371193559820226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCeRw_aJ8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/rUG4RA7ds-s/s320/DSC01264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCeSD6iS5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/y2y6aYaenEA/s1600-h/DSC01265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251371198639655826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCeSD6iS5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/y2y6aYaenEA/s320/DSC01265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we reached the city , we went to ses first to shop . the guys went to galaxy world . lol . that was funny . then we went to forcast but we didnt buy anything . rosa bought a top at ses for $5 . lol . then after that we went walking . we went pass the cheap asian store but it wasnt open yets . so we decided to go market city . OMG ! market city = hilarious . lol . the funniest things happened there . we were in the food court and douglas had just bought some sushi . he had some wasabi and the guys were egging him on to put wasabi on one sushi and eat it . lol . his reactions were hilarious . i didnt take a video of it but here are some photos after my laughter died out kind of . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh50dHCXI/AAAAAAAAACE/5FsheNT-5es/s1600-h/DSC01266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251375180219353458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh50dHCXI/AAAAAAAAACE/5FsheNT-5es/s320/DSC01266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh58mV9uI/AAAAAAAAACM/aZ4WYiMCIqg/s1600-h/DSC01267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251375182405564130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh58mV9uI/AAAAAAAAACM/aZ4WYiMCIqg/s320/DSC01267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODHAdx0AeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jOd_3E5kcoQ/s1600-h/DSC01268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251415976321483234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODHAdx0AeI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jOd_3E5kcoQ/s320/DSC01268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh6r7azyI/AAAAAAAAACk/Pcbw6T1e0aY/s1600-h/DSC01270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251375195110428450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCh6r7azyI/AAAAAAAAACk/Pcbw6T1e0aY/s320/DSC01270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after douglas eating the wasabi, the other guys decided to join into the fun . lol . this video is of hewie eating the wasabi . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JtIIbroXMQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JtIIbroXMQA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after hewie decided to eat the wasabi, allan decided to join in the fun . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xzjl8QtHxqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xzjl8QtHxqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, all three guys decided to do it together since allan said there wasnt enough wasabi . lol , what stupid boys .&lt;br /&gt;heres the video : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vze0r4VyIvs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vze0r4VyIvs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that , we went walking again . and thats when i met BUBBLE MAN ! omg , he is so cool . annie and i decided to take photos with him while the others went to play in the fountains . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOC6QOnEocI/AAAAAAAAACs/fF5kybdqS1Q/s1600-h/DSC01300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251401953476649410" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOC-INlkfPI/AAAAAAAAADc/-JMtmxswuXo/s320/DSC01306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after bubble man aka bm , we went walking where rosa proceeded to get us lost . lol . we walked in a massive circle and ending up at the wharf in the end . when we were walking back to our original place of near the imax , we met two very colourful personalities . lol . we met a massive koala who was really furry and warm . we suspected that it was an asian chick inside because the koala did a peace sign in another photo with other people . and then we met the pirate who looks like justin timberlake . lol . that was funny . when rosa and i went to get the photo , we thought that he would keep his hands to his side but he actually like kind of hugged us sort of thing . then douglas screamed out 'PIMP!' . that was funny . but the pirate had like perfect teeth . damn him . lol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODA5UJOroI/AAAAAAAAAEE/POV6KY1e06o/s1600-h/DSC01310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251409256406494850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODA5UJOroI/AAAAAAAAAEE/POV6KY1e06o/s320/DSC01310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODA5N85_vI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JTtyPw_hw10/s1600-h/DSC01309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251409254744194802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SODA5N85_vI/AAAAAAAAAD8/JTtyPw_hw10/s320/DSC01309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we got those phots taken , we went into the shopping centre near the harbour and bought ice-cream . rosa bought this really expensive one for $7.00 and the rest of us opted for the cheap maccas one . lol . that was funny . then we went into sds to see if anything was cheap but it wasnt to be . lol . then we went into cotton on . omg , i love that cotton on store . i always seem to buy from there . i was searching the whole day for a new piece of clothing . then i went into the store and annie spots a cute dress . then i told her that it was on sale . so we decided to buy one each . i will post a photo of it tomorrow . lol . then we started our way back to train station . we stopped at the cheap asian store but we didnt buy anything . then we went into valleygirl . but everyone was tired so we eventually sat on the benches for like 10 mins . lol . then we went to the train station where annie proceeded to buy her shoes . oh , that reminds me of annie's dress . she calls it THE DRESS ! but i have to say that it did look extra cute on her . well , the dotti website doesnt have a picture of it . annie was so cut when she found out that she didnt have enough money to buy it . she was reminded of the dress whereever we went but the dress that we bought at cotton on did kind of release her pain for a while . lol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we went onto the train , annie , allan and i wanted to fall asleep but that wasnt to be . lol . then hewie started to fall asleep too . but eventually we couldnt be bothered anymore so we just started to talk about random stuff . lol . then we arrived in cabramatta . we said goodbye to hewie who was going home . lol . we went walking around and bought some sushi . lol . then we went to submerge . omg , i saw this really cute stussy dress but it was $89.95 . that kind of bought my high down . i was so sad though . it was really cute . maybe i'll get it on lay-by or something . lol . then we went to buy red lea chips . then it started to rain so we went near the atms and acted like hobos . lol . that was funny . then we went to bread top . lol . then we walked to the station to say goodbye to annie . we found out that annie speaks really fluent chinese . like crazy fluent chinese . lol . then rosa , uyen and i walked douglas to the other side of the station so he could go home . lol . then uyen and i went home . lol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i came home , i ate dinner and talked on msn . then i started my blog around 7 . lol . my internet is not so happy with me . it keeps disconnecting and doing random stuff . its taken almost 3 hours to get this post up . lol . hope you guys enjoy it . lol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow , i will have my outing to parramatta . lol . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY PEOPLE ! &lt;/div&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/4860571317040629629-970007072071206947?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/970007072071206947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=970007072071206947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/970007072071206947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/970007072071206947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/city-bubble-man-3.html' title='city ... BUBBLE MAN &lt;3'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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/_-gHby6fM1hA/SOCeRw_aJ8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/rUG4RA7ds-s/s72-c/DSC01264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-5946260238949007634</id><published>2008-09-27T21:27:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:46:30.478+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tractor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savannas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubber thongs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my brother tien'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='google'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kfc'/><title type='text'>birthday dramas ... lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;warm whispers by missy higgins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt;  NOTES and STUDY FOR TRUONG !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BROTHER TIEN AND GOOGLE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUUUUUU ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol . well , if you havent noticed its my brothers 18th birthday and its google's 10th birthday . everyone scream 'YAYYYYY!' . lol . well , the events of today's partying will be seen later on in the post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that me just recap yesterdays and todays events since i didnt blog yesterday . well , yesterday was the last time of term 3 and we were ready to party like there was no tomorrow . lol . first period was agriculture where i actually got to drive the tractor . that rocked . lol . it was fun reversing into the "garage" . lol . we just did that for pretty much the whole lesson . lol . then in second period , we had english . it was our student teachers' last day at hurlstone and ms. keegan felt it was fitting that we take them out onto the farm . lol . we just walked around the farm and ms. keegan kept insisting that we take photos with the pigs , calves and pretty much everything that was available to take a photo with . lol . i tried to make anyone buy chocolate from me for kicks but i dont think it worked out so well . lol . then in third and fourth period , i had science . it had to be one of the funniest science lessons ever . especially in fourth period . mr baxter decided to do some experiments with our senses . he got a wheelie chair and i was first . lol . he spun me around and around with my eyes closed then when it stopped , everyone was supposed to see what my eyes were doing except i kept laughing . lol . everyone was spinning around and i found it super hilarious . ali was hilarious when doing it . lol . he kept swaying side to side like he was drunk . lol . hilarious i tell you .. then it was shafi's turn . he was doing this one where his hand was turned to the side . lol . once he finished , he said he was fine but then when he was walking , he fell face first onto the floor . and we were all like OMG ?!?! but still cracking up . since that was the major accident of that science lesson . words cant describe how funny the lesson was . lol . then in fifth period , we had maths . we did a maths relay for cake . lol . it was funny because kale kept asking us for answers and stuff . lol . but we didnt win . instead kale's team did . damn them . lol . then in history , we were supposed to do work but ms. metua wouldnt be bothered to enforce it so eventually the whole class except shafi played cards . lol . it was funny . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh , and at lunch michelle ate my finger . well , not the whole thing but i am telling you she is a canabal . she eats people PEOPLE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays event went something like this . went to tutor . came home . then at around 6.30 we went to party for my brothers 18th birthday . we arrived at the club where we were going to eat all we would but before we could even get to the food , my brother ruined his own party . the club doesnt allow rubber thongs and guess what my brother decides to wear . RUBBER THONGS ! so , we got kicked out . then we went to that savannas place at stocklands . we went there and realised that it was pizza and garlic bread so we were like stuff this . we could just get pizza hut and it would be cheaper . so then we decided to go across the road to kfc . and we ate kfc . except they didnt have any cups . lol . so all in all , it was a pretty crappy 18th birthday for my brother . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FIRST SUNDAY OF THE HOLIDAYS !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5946260238949007634?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5946260238949007634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5946260238949007634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5946260238949007634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5946260238949007634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-dramas-lol.html' title='birthday dramas ... lol'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8779116138652361204</id><published>2008-09-25T23:01:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:39:55.742+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final assembly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>final assembly ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; one step at a time by jordin sparks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;your warm whispers ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought about putting that randomly in .and i decided that i should . lol . well , today was weirdly funny . lol . today was the day which the class of 2008 said farewell to the hurlstone and hello to the hsc . lol . we missed out on three periods just to see them do their godbyes . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was quite different in that i left really late for school since my brother didnt want to wait for an extremely long time for the final assembly to start . i arrived to school 5 minutes late . my first ever late note . damn , it didnt feel so good . i felt so guilty . lol . then i went into the hall and i decided to sit inbetween annie and joannie on the bit that joined their two chairs together . lol . during the whole assembly , annie and i had this urge to smack the guys infront of us on the head since they kept moving and making us lose our view on the stage . damn you probably year 7s . lol . but i swear we will get our revenge . lol . i think the best performance would have been 'sunday morning' . that song was good and the chick who sang it was really good . (Y) lol . then it was like every final assembly with people talking about previous years of schooling . lol . i think the funniest was the year 7-8 one . lol . then after the final assembly , we had assembly then we had fourth period . i had english and we did some stuff on our novel . lol . we kind of got off track by talking about final assembly and what happened . we also talked about the dude who threw water bomb at a mum and a sister of someone . the year 12s were laughing but the mum or the sister was crying . man , they were seriously pissed at whoever threw the water bomb . we then had lunch . lol . that was a serous short period of work . lol . then in fifth period , i had geography . we played that geography . OMG ! my team which was paige , joannie , annie and i , we lost by one point . damn you superstars for picking our answer . we will seek revenge . lol . they got two blocks of chocolates and they wouldnt share , those bastards . we dont like them anymores . we will seek revenge eventually . then in maths , the computers wont working so we resorted to doing power plus of coordinate geometry . it seriously sucked though . lol . we barely got anything done but it wasnt that unusual anyways . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all . i also bought my brothers 18th birthday present . lol . well , part of it anyways . need to buy something else with it . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT LAST DAY OF TERM 3 PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8779116138652361204?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8779116138652361204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8779116138652361204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8779116138652361204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8779116138652361204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/final-assembly.html' title='final assembly ...'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2524368837492810075</id><published>2008-09-24T21:38:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:06:30.604+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100th post'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='border-daygo match'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; puff the magic dragon . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG 100TH POST PEOPLE ! THIS IS VERY EXCITING STUFF . 100 POSTS . LOL . i think thats enough with the caps lock . lol . i just cant believe that this, this post , is my 100th post . how amazing is that . lol . well , i think thats enough of me going all weirdo over my 100th post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was a wednesday which meant sport . lol . we had roll call first . we got our pdhpe and commerce notification . oh what fun that was . lol . we also got out school photos today . lol . it was very weird seeing it since we got it done early this term . lol . thank god , i didnt get the individual photos . lol . then i had geography first period . didnt do much but we found out why mr. cardi is not a geography teacher . that we are sure of . lol . majority of the class was spent arguing with him the correct way to do this percentage question . lol . it was kind of funny because it was cardi with some people and then the majority of the class against them . lol . then we worked out our teams for that whos wants to be a millionaire game and tri decided he wanted to be in our team . it was funny because kale and chris were like you dog . lol . and our respond was that it wasnts tri's fault that he wanted to win . lol . that was funny . then after that , i had maths . we learnt about gradient . not much to report one . except this one really funny moment . i was singing 'kung-fu fighting' . and it was for all fun and then once i finished the line where it goes 'everybody is kung-fu fighting' mei-wei goes 'hii yah!' (i dont know if thats hwo you spell it or not) and tried to fake karate chop me . lol . that was funny . left us in laughter . lol . i think that was the only good bit about maths .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in third period , it was the ... BORDER-DAYGO RUGBY MATCH ! lol . when we arrived they were just starting . lol . it was funny because it took like 3 daygos to tackle one border but one boarder to tackle a daygo . lol . two guys got their shirts completely ripped off . lol . the score was 4-4 . then the borders scored a try . then it was 10-4 . then we scored a try but didnt kick it into the goal . so the score was 10-8 . as you can tell i dont pay much attention to rugby . lol . then the boarders scored again . making it 16-8 . we scored making it 16-12 . then we scored . making it 18-16 . our way . lol . then at the very last minute , the boarders scored . making it 20-18 , it sucked . the whistle blew straight after they made the try . i reckon the match was rigged . damn . lol . mr . sphinx the referee , he coaches the boarder rugby team . that made me very suspicious if i do say myself . lol . now , i wonder if it is going to be plastered all over the school tomorrow . lol . omg , the cheerleaders were hilarious . the daygo ones were going onto the field with a poster then a boarder cheerleader came threw water bombs and then tackled the girls and tried to steal the poster / sign . lol . then all these daygo cheerleaders came to help her . lol . it was hilarious . they were like seriously entertainment for everyone . they kept getting into fights and everything . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats enough for today . toodles people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE  A GREAT SECOND LAST DAY OF TERM 3 !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2524368837492810075?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2524368837492810075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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to the train station is always bombed . today , barely anyone got bombed . why ? because ms. beak like took half of the water balloons and just threw them on the ground . mr marsh was at the train station looking out and ms . beek was always on constant watch . i got out early but some of the later people would have probably got bombed . lol . then i saw mr. craig at the train station where our train was . he was talking to some year 10s but we have no clue over what . lol . well , if you dont attend hurlstone then heres the summary . there was vaseline on door knobs and science water taps . shaving cream on some seats . toilet paper on a tree . chocolate / soy sauce (not really sure) in the girls toilet . honey on one teacher's seat as i know of . greasy oil on stairs . vaseline on stair rails . shaving cream and soap on stairs . and they made a fortess . lol . that was funny . most of the grade also cross dressed and they went all out . the guys had fake breasts and make-up and had ribbons and hair bands in their hair . hilarious to look at i swear . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , on with my day . since that took such a long time . i think i will only give the highlights . digital media - nothing . maths - not really anything . except for the videos we watched . that was hilarious . lol . english - nothing since we had a free period . commerce - we played the millionaire game but it was really dodgy . it wasnt organised or anything . kind of sucked but i liked my lollipop . lol . science - not much . lol . and agriculture - we did some tractor work but joannie and i missed out . we will be doing it next lesson . yippee . lol . it was pretty boring . the funny part was when the bell rang and we just found out that half of the water bombs were taken . and then there were two guys in our agricultural room like just go and run man . lol . that was funny . then they randomly threw a water bomb and some year 7 chick screamed . and they were like BE QUIET ! lol . that was hilarious .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats enough for today . tomorrow is border daygo match . should be fun . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FINAL WEDNESDAY OF TERM 3 PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7311060766792290311?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7311060766792290311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7311060766792290311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7311060766792290311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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threatening .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , enough of the depressing things . lol . now , to retell what today was all about . lol . well , i had maths first period . mr. rawson went off to ski so we had a substitution . for some big reason i always have the same sub . so i think i will leave it to you guys to figure it out . plus , i havent learnt how to spell her name yets . lol . well , the funniest two things that happened was that when we stepped into the classroom vivian , i think , told the teacher that it was larissa aka larry's birthday so the whole of our maths class sang happy birthday to her . lol . it was funny beccause she was blushing and stuff . the other thing was that we were talking about amy and bryan's wedding and then judy was like whens the wedding ? and joannie was like HES PROPOSING TODAY . and the whole class went silent . lol , that was hilarious . then the teacher was like whats happening and we were like JUDY AND TAN ARE GETTING MARRIED ! lol , the whole class laughed . that was funny . then i had history . we did some stuff on the political change in the 1920s and did some questions . all in all , it was a pretty boring class . lol . then in third period , i had commerce . we did a missing word exercise . and we talked about coca-cola's advertising strategies . you know the usual commerce stuff . then i had english . on my way to english , i noticed that amy was waiting for me on the stairs and she was like where are you going ? and i was english . lol . that was when i realised that amy thought it was lunch . it was hilarious . lol . well , in english we did these metaphor and simile stuff . and it was half the class versing the other half . lol . it was funny . because i said 'oh snap' and then the other side kept using it . i was like 'thats my thing' but it was in my head . lol . i know it wasnt my thing but i still thought of it like that . lol . then at lunch , we had the birthday cake for larissa and we sang happy birthday again . lol . that was funny because we were heaps loud and she was super embarrassed . lol . larissa kissed aashana's cheek and eventually richard's . lol . it was so funny . then mei-wei came afterwards because she went canteen . and we told her and she cursing and stuff . lol . that was funny . then in fifth period , i had geography . we did the questions and cardi got us that we have the quiz on thursday . lol . in last period , i had digital media . macqueen was away so we had the agriculture thing that goes substitution nows . i forgot her name . damn . when i am deeply sorry to her . i think it started with a 'w' but i cant remember . on the train , we sang happy birthday to larry again . this time one year 11 joined us . lol . that was funny .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , when i came home my results for naplan were on the kitchen table . omg , i am so proud of myself . i was like super happy with my results . i rock . lol . my mum thought i did really bad but it fact i did really good . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYN , MICHAEL AND WENDY WOULD LIKE TO SAY 'HI' TO ALL MY BLOGGER READERS !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LARRY , HOA (MY COUSIN) &amp;amp; VICKY .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT LAST TUESDAY OF TERM 3 PEOPLE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-419222825413055549?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/419222825413055549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=419222825413055549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/419222825413055549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>something is off</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; meant to live by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; NOTES !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but something doesnt feel right around me . the table is messy and i am so not on track . everything seems to be messy and not in order like it is supposed to be . on the table are scattered books and pieces of paper and money too . my wallet is under some books and my ipod is like partially under a bag . it doesnt seem right . i barely have anything done because im not on the right frame of mind . i just dont like it . it just doesnt seeem right in my opinion . people would probably think im really nerdy or really strange . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , on with my day . i woke up around 10am . i toook a shower and then i ate breakfast . lol . it was weird . lol . im waking up earlier and earlier on sundays now . it throws me off . but whatever . after i finished my breakfast and i came on and start talking to bryan . he is a cool person to talk to if you are bored . lol . i added him at like 1am . lol . it was funny . after that , i went to tutor . we did non-right angled triangle stuff in trigonometry and miss kept reminding us that we have an exam on circle geometry next week . so not what i wanted to think about . it kind of sucked . then i waited for everyone in my class to leave . henry was the last one to leave then i made my way to library since my brother was going to be late picking me up since he went to buy some footy boots . i started on my truong homework but i got up to the second question but then i got stuck . i was like stuck for like 5-10 mins . then my brothers friend comes and tells me that my brother is here to pick me up since my broher drove him tot tutor then to go look for boots . we drove his friends back home . i came home and decided to do my history notes . i didnt get far . i only wrote like 4 points . it sucked . i started to talk to bryan again . we had all these weird topics . we started to talk about the oldest person that you would date and i think i might put that part of the conversation in this post . lol . &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;is it a rule to not date older girls&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;but it depends on the person&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;it does&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;how?&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;like for me&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt date anyone atm over 1-2 years above me&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;but i grow older&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;i wont date anyone like 5 years older than me&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;10 moths?&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;months*&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;i would take 10 months&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;why ?&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;jus asking&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;john says im breaking a rule&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;john kim ?&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;theres a chick who is married to her step-dad&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;thats disgusting&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;and theres a 24 year old dude dating a 48 year old woman&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;probably the womans rich&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;:L&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;my year 7 science teacher&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;went out with a chick who had just graduated from high school&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;and he was almost thirty&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;and he hit on my friend who was also in year 7 atm&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;yeh but that for girls&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;ok?&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;PEDO!&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;*at the time&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;it was disgusting&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;look at donald trump and his wife&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;ok!&lt;br /&gt;(tu)           ` lucy ; captain laughter          says:&lt;br /&gt;hes like 60 something and shes like 24&lt;br /&gt;baby &lt;3's his honey bunny(L) says:&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna know anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that was a funny ass convo . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well , i think thats all for today . lol . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAVE A GREAT LAST MONDAY OF TERM 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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stop by erick right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;history notes , science notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , as i promised yesterday . i will be recounting yesterday for you . lol . well , it was the normal friday morning . slightly humid but i dont anyone minded because of the sunshine that streamed everywhere . well , i went to first period which happened to be science . we did some more stuff on sexual reproduction . throughout the whole class , i was working on the english poster since it was due yesterday and all i needed to do was paste and sticky tape since the glue didnt agree with the cardboard . lol . then i had commerce . we did some textbook stuff . wasnt that fun really . then we watched this report on product placement online . lol . it was weird but whatever . we handed in our commerce assignment . my one looked so dodgy since i added the title of the newspaper after i printed it . and i liquid paper-ed a ton of the stuff . so it looks really dodgy , lol . omg , assembly was the longest one ever . and we were on the pool lawn too so we were in the sun for the whole time . it was just a message after another one . it sucked . the only good part when the heart foundation quiz thing where amy was a contestant . lol . that was funny . her buzzer didnt work then worked then worked again . lol . the yr 7 guys beat her in some questions but she ultimately won . WOO ! GO AMY ! then amy got to choose two teachers to skip and she chose mr. wilson and mr . norris . lol . that was funny seeing mr. norris skip . most hilarious thing ever . the two mr. wilson were pointing to each other but senior was forced to do it . lol . i told amy to say mr. craig but she didnt . she wanted crancher but she wasnt there . i am not sure about the spelling . lol . i swear that was the only good bit . all the rest was boring . like really boring . lol . then in third and fourth period , i had agriculture . mr. mcalpin was away so we got subs . we had mr . dillon for third period . it was pretty boring . we just sat there looking all confused and lost since we didnt really know what the sheet was talking about . then in fourth period , we had mr. hancock . that was hilarious . joannie , jennifer and i were OMG ! MR HANCOCK ! it was hilarious . we were just asking him all these random questions how he liked our old class and how his new classes were . it was so funny . it turns out he had some skin disorder and thats why he was red all the time last year . but then he got it fixed so hes less red nows . it was weird hearing about that . lol . then in fifth period , i had digital media . i just did jack . we pretended to film and did some random stuff because we were bored . nothing really happens in digital media and i think you know that because of my earlier posts . lol . then i had english in last period . miss wanted our posters to be flat so she rolled ours the other way and the sticky tape was coming off and i was like slightly screaming so she let me do it . lol . no offence to miss . harris (the student teacher) but i like ms. keegan more . she is just cooler . and i think we are doing the whole topic with her . i dont like it . she doesnt know how our class works and ms. keegan does . its so weird because now if we have a thought we have to raise our hand instead of saying it out loud like we are used to . it just feels strange .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , thats for friday . nothing really happened today . if you read my previous saturday posts then thats practically what happened today . it stinks . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8839056197556921955?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8839056197556921955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8839056197556921955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8839056197556921955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8839056197556921955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/humour.html' title='the humour'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8717592623011081291</id><published>2008-09-19T23:24:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T23:26:52.717+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melbourne'/><title type='text'>deepest apologies</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; fast typing on the keyboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;history notes , truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i am sorry but this post is going to be uber short . i need to get off to bed . and i just remembered about blogging . tomorrow's post will be way longer . and i will post about today's events in tomorrows post . sorry .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DIANA AND HOPE YOURE ENJOYING MELBOURNE MICHELLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8717592623011081291?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8717592623011081291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8717592623011081291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8717592623011081291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8717592623011081291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/deepest-apologies.html' title='deepest apologies'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5920727525359077864</id><published>2008-09-18T22:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T23:03:12.591+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stocklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liverpool westfields'/><title type='text'>bad turns into good</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; closer by ne-yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; truong homework , history notes , science notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i originally thought that this post would be kind of sad but the bad news has turned into fantastic news . so this post will mostly be happy nows . lol . isnt that great people ? im not seeing vigorous nodding . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets get this on the road shall we ? well , first period was agriculture . we did some more tractor driving and we found out that mr. mcalpin wont be there for our double so we wont be able to get any practical stuff done . damn . that really sucked . well , while we were watching others drive the tractor , i found this piece of red rope or something . and we decided to get some practice for jump rope in . lol . the piece of rope or whatever was way too short for us to actually stand up and jump and i was the only short one (wipes away tear) so i was the one that was going to jump . annie and joannie each held an end while i was crouching down and i was jumping backwards . lol . that was fun . i got up to 3 jumps then the rope wouldnt be able to get over my head . lol . then i tried to skip by myself . it didnt work out that well . i also discover that i lost my jump rope sponsor sheet . lol . that means i have to get a new one . dammit . after agriculture , i had english . we did some stuff on our novel 'sanctuary' and we were given homework and that was to do this storyboard thing . and i havent even done that yet . oh well , we have english in sixth period and im sure i could get it done somewhere in that day . lol . then i had double science . we went through asexual reproduction and sexual reproduction . i think the pdhpe and science department organise it so we are doing sex ed and reproduction at the same time . lol . and we also got to cut up flowers to see their structure . lol . that was cool . first time i did it too . lol . then in fifth period , i had maths . we went back to year 9 maths . such a relief . lol . we started on coordinate geometry . we did some questions on x and y intercepts and it was pretty much basic stuff that we had to do . lol . then i had history . metua went through what she thought was going to be in the exam . she also told us how the exam needed to be changed in her mind because it had too much multiple choice and not enough sources . but we like multiple choices . hell , we LOVE them . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , the bad news that turned into good news comes with a story and i will tell you that story nows . lol . well , in the target catalogue there was a hair straightener for $19.95 FROM $59.95 . anyways , i went to the stocklands target and tried to look for it but they sold out and wont be able to get anymore stock . bastards . lol . anyways , my sister and i were really looking forward to getting it . so when i came home , i called the liverpool target . they also ran out of stock but they could take a raincheck where i put my details and they would call or mail me a letter when new stock came in . and i would pay the sale price . BOOYAH ! well , after i got the joy , i thought to myself . why didnt i ask the stocklands target for a raincheck . that was so stupid of me not to do . but at least i got the hair straightener . lol . well , some people might be wondering why buy a hair straightener when my hair is straight enough . well , the answer is that i dont want to buy a curler and this is the cheap option . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , thats the end of my post . lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT LAST DAY OF WEEK 9 TERM 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5920727525359077864?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5920727525359077864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-3319245075964640910</id><published>2008-09-17T22:45:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T23:04:10.616+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;viva la vida by coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;truong homework , history notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that this post wont be that long since nothing really happened today . but i think we will wait and see how long this post turns out to be . lol . maybe i'll add some stuff to make the post longer than it would be .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was wednesday which meant that we had sport for the afternoon portion of school . i never got why we got such a long period of time for sport but im not really complaining anyways . lol . first period was maths . mr. rawson decided that he didnt want a lesson on the computer but rather continue with mathematical induction . so we got another mini-sheet thing with questions on it and we have to prove that the formulas were correct . so we did that for the whole lesson . then in second period i had history . we were supposed to make sure that our essays had all the ticks on the 'checklist' and then we had to give to another person so that they could comment on our essay and tell us what needed to be improved . well , joannie and i were put to another job and that was to tick off the year elevens who took the advanced english exam . just so the teachers would know who to chase up to take the exam on another day . that wasted the majority of the lesson and we didnt do much .  but it was alright with joannie and i . we were complaining . some people in year eleven have some really weird surnames and names too . this one guy's surname was like conception but it was concepcion . lol . joannie had a laughing fit with that . well , not really a laughing fit but she just found it really funny . lol . then in third period we had english . we had these two student teachers and they just made us go into groups and compare these notes that we made . we didnt do much but i didnt really mind . now , that i think about it the day was practically a breeze since i didnt do anything . lol . then i went off to fencing . i was being a nerd and doing maths homework . lol . but i didnt get much done anyways . when we reached fencing , we just sat around and talked for like 10-15 minutes for some unknown reason but i dont think it matters . then we got into the 'warm-ups' . when we were 'jogging' around the room , the majority of the girls including me got tired and we just started walking then we were forced to run . ahh , the agony . lol . we also had to do push-ups and i cant do them so i was just pulling my arms up and down . lol . we then went through some techniques and then i jsut sat there on the chairs just talking and stuff since i wasnt bothered to do any fencing . lol . this week was the second last week too .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , this post turned out quite long if i dont say myself . lol . well , i will make it longer by adding some lyrics . these are the lyrics for last night's song told you so . have fun .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you now I can tell&lt;br /&gt;That you and your new relationship aint going well&lt;br /&gt;There’s no reason your name should come up on my cell&lt;br /&gt;Unless you’re unhappy but that shouldn’t case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you said, said he was the one&lt;br /&gt;Baby yes you said, Said you were in love love&lt;br /&gt;When you left me you said you wouldn’t be&lt;br /&gt;Coming back remember that but I never agreed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but I told you so&lt;br /&gt;Told if you left that you were gone be miserable&lt;br /&gt;Guess he don’t do it like me&lt;br /&gt;Or else you wouldn’t be&lt;br /&gt;Running back to the past it was you that left me&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but you know I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Every time you up and come for me late at night&lt;br /&gt;But now that you aint got me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you gone be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t take you back no my heart won’t let me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know he can’t touch like do&lt;br /&gt;I don’t see you tripping or flipping over his moves&lt;br /&gt;It don’t take a genius to see he ain’t that dude&lt;br /&gt;But you let him back you don’t know what you was on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you said said he was the one&lt;br /&gt;Baby yes you said said you were in love love&lt;br /&gt;When you left me you said that you wouldn’t be&lt;br /&gt;Coming back remember that but I never agreed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but I told you so&lt;br /&gt;Told if you left that you were gone be miserable&lt;br /&gt;Guess he don’t do it like me&lt;br /&gt;Or else you wouldn’t be&lt;br /&gt;Running back to the past it was you that left me&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but you know I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Every time you up and come for me late at night&lt;br /&gt;But now that you aint got me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you gone be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t take you back no my heart won’t let me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fell on hard times it seems&lt;br /&gt;But you aint getting no sympathy&lt;br /&gt;No baby not from me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I told you you should never leave&lt;br /&gt;See you chose this road so you got to go it alone&lt;br /&gt;Remember I told you sooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but I told you so&lt;br /&gt;Told if you left that you were gone be miserable&lt;br /&gt;Guess he don’t do it like me&lt;br /&gt;Or else you wouldn’t be&lt;br /&gt;Running back to the past it was you that left me&lt;br /&gt;I hate to say it but you know I’m right&lt;br /&gt;Every time you up and come for me late at night&lt;br /&gt;But now that you aint got me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you gone be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t take you back no my heart won’t let me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLOW YOUR CANDLES OUT BIRTHDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3319245075964640910?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3319245075964640910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3319245075964640910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3319245075964640910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3319245075964640910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-viva-la-vida-by-coldplay.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4016835708690732695</id><published>2008-09-16T23:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T23:37:11.655+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20 to 1'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>late wake-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; told you so by jesse mccartney &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;truong homework , history notes , commerce assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this post kind of funny . if you look at yesterday post's time stamp you will see that it was early compared to the rest of my posts and today's one is relatively late . i find that kind of funny and weird . but never the less , this is a post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , lets get this show off the pit stop and onto the big, bad world that is the internet . lol . well , first period , i had geography . i think that was one of the worst lessons ever . mr. cardi wouldnt let us do this exercise so he made us do the learning to questions and the freaking questions went for like 3 pages . it was like torture . we were just sitting there with our mouths like wide open jsut staring at the three pages . damn you mr . cardi . then at the end of the lesson , hes like we are going to have a quiz next lesson which will be like 'who wants to be a millionaire' . then someone said if eddie mcguire was coming to our classroom and i think that was the only funny bit of the whole class . lol . joannie , annie , paige and i went on this message to get four boxes of paper and we were like yay , we get to miss out on cardi . then we carry the four boxes back and it hasnt even been like 5-10 minutes . it sucked hardcore . i was so disappointed . and he wasnt wearing a suit today and someone asked him why and he was like 'i lost it' . i think it was because he knew he wasnt impressing anyone of us with the whole suit thing . then in second period , i had maths . we went through how to prove if a formula is correct or not and we went through mathematical induction more . sir also played with video tapes as dominoes . that was fun . but the chair that was sitting in sucked . someone burnt the back of the chair and then there was bits of the melted bits poking into my back and i was like damn . so for the whole lesson , i was sitting really close to the edge of the chair since i didnt want to kill my back more than it is already . lol . i still havent done any of the homework but i dont think it should be that difficult . in third period , i had health . it was weird since i missed the practical lesson last week and this lesson was really based on that lesson . so i was sitting there all confused since i didnt know what they were talking about but i got through the lesson . lol . we started talking about all these weird stuff . lol . then at lunch , 9M people were telling me about who they got paired up with as being pregnant since they were paired up with a guy (well , the majority were) and they got pregnant and what they were going to do with the baby . lana got paired up with shirisha and the therapist (ebony in this case) asked if the relationship was purely physically or spiritual and lana was like 'PURE PHYSICALLY' and then she started making all these weird hip movements . it was strange and awkward standing next to her . anyways , in fourth period , i had science and we just went to the computer room and did the drop and drag questions online . we also got our science skills test results . i am so proud of myself but you want to know what sucks . i was half a mark away for getting 90% . that just really sucked . i was like godammit . but i am still pretty happy about my result . annie and i started to jump up and down in the science room . and i think people were giving us weird looks . lol . then in fifth period , i had commerce . we did these questions and watched the awareness test video . that was cool . lol . and funny at times . that was a fun lesson . i also discovered that i was at a wedding with ms . pham my commerce teacher like 2 weeks ago . my cousin who was her friend got married and we were both at the reception but we didnt see each other . that would have been awkward though . lol . in english , we did some stuff on characters of much ado about nothing . and i havent even done the homework for that either . then i came home and at around 5.30 i went into my room and took a nap . and i woke up at 9pm but i think i could have slept longer man . i was just so tired . i ate and watched the rest of ncis and 20 to 1 . then i came on the laptop and did my history draft essay . and here i am . blogging to you guys . lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats enough for tonight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE AND SLEEP TIGHT !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4016835708690732695?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4016835708690732695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-4137334652894365376</id><published>2008-09-15T19:43:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:13:25.603+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tractor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90210'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; one step at a time - jordin sparks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; english and commerce assignment , notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was probably the fastest moving day all term . the time seemed to past by like really quickly and that was kind of amazing to me . i thought that today would move really slowly but it didnt but then that was a good thing since i dont think i could have standed a slow day today . it would have sucked all the energy out of me and that would have sucked really bad . but then i would have had an afternoon nap . i dont even know why i am writing this . i think i am doing it to make it fill up room . lol . well , filling up room is ultra cool and is like way awesome . i love filling up room . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , now to serious business . its time people . its that time of the day . lol .well , first period was digital media . that was pretty boring . nothing much happened . i went around and interviewed people but it was pretty much to waste time and no other real particular reason . oh , if there are any guys who are reading this and attend hurlstone agricultural , could you message me if you want to be in a documentary . lol . i would be surprised if any guys even read this blog but i will put it out there just in case . lol . then in second period , i had maths . mr. rawson decided to show us what mathematical induction was and it was like year 12 maths . like seriously , what are we doing with it ? but it wasnt that hard so thats alright i guess . i just finished the maths which is good . (Y)  what else is there ? oh , third period , i had english . we finished off this sheet on the themes in much ado about nothing and we swapped with a guy in the class and we compared notes and that sort of thing . thenn in fourth period , i had commerce . we went into the computer room but we didnt do anything on the computer . we did stuff on product promotion and the disadvantages and advantages of advertising . lol . commerce is cool . lol . then i had lunch . not much happened except another water fight broke out and it was weird . it was like my first time seeing one . see , i get away from them but i didnt today . oh well , i didnt get wet which is good . lol . then in fifth period , i had science where we started on reproduction . we did stuff on asexual reproduction where we went over fission and budding reproduction . lol . it was alright . then i had agriculture in the last period . we started tractor work . YAY ! that was cool . we learnt the different parts of the tractor and about 4 students got to go on the tractor and actually drive it . lol . we are continuing the tractor work over this week and probably next week . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , some of you would be asking , why the fishes is lucy on so early . well , i have an answer for you guys . well , today is monday . and that means 90210 and bones . i didnt want to worry about blogging so i thought why not do it early and see how it goes . lol . well , that was my reason . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like putting lyrics here . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I've done&lt;br /&gt;Or if I like what I've begun&lt;br /&gt;But something told me to run&lt;br /&gt;And honey you know me it's all or none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were sounds in my head&lt;br /&gt;Little voices whispering&lt;br /&gt;That I should go and this should end&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I found myself listening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I thought love was black and white&lt;br /&gt;That it was wrong or it was right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #555; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.but/"&gt;But&lt;/a&gt; you ain't leaving without a fight&lt;br /&gt;And I think I am just as torn inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I won't be far from where youare if ever you should call&lt;br /&gt;You meant more to me than anyone I ever loved at all&lt;br /&gt;But you taught me how to trust myself and so I say to you&lt;br /&gt;This is what I have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I dont know who I am, who I am without you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know if I could stand another hand upon you&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I should&lt;br /&gt;'Cos she will love you more than I could&lt;br /&gt;She who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she who dares to stand where I stood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE  A GREAT TUESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4137334652894365376?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4137334652894365376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4137334652894365376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4137334652894365376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4137334652894365376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-one-step-at-time-jordin.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1183778924391404900</id><published>2008-09-14T21:04:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:28:03.188+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stocklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='followers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banh bao aka pork bun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woolworths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truong'/><title type='text'>who do i love ? my followers of course !</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; where i stood by missy higgins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;english assignment , commerce assignment , history notes , science notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so excited right now . i went to my dashboard and guess what i saw ? that i have two followers on this blog . that was so freaking awesome . i was just wondering who those two followers were and if you dont want to be known that is alright with me . so i would like to dedicate today's post to my two followers . i am forever grateful to you two . you have made this blog worthwhile and i will love you forever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , lets get this show on the road shall we ? i will tell you guys this now . i will be blogging everyday . no exceptions except for camp . lol . that sentence kind of contradicted itself but whatever . well , the reason that i wont be missing any posts except for camp is that i have my very own camp . can i say BOOYAH ? i think i can . and i think i will say it again . BOOYAH ! well , i woke up today at like 11am or somewhere around there and i look onto my kitchen benchtop and guess what i see ? i see what we vietnamese people call 'banh bao' or in english 'pork bun' i think . lol . i would like to apologise to every vietnamese person in the world if i spelt that wrong . my vietnamese is on the poor side . lol . anyways , i havent had one of those in ages so i was super excited about getting to eat one after a really long period of time of not getting any of its delicious taste . now , i just sound strange and weird . lol . but its fun talking like this because it freaks some people out . hehe . take that you strange stalkers . lol . hopefully , no stalkers or pedofiles are reading this at the moment because that would be so strange and freaky at the same thing . lol . well , after i finished with the oh so tasty banh bao , i got off to work playing on the laptop . lol . nah , thats not what happened . lol . i called my dad to ask him where he was since he took the car to get fixed and wasnt back yet . and he tells me that he wont be home to bring me to truong . and i was super happy because i thought it meant that i wasnt going to go but then my mum decides to go and borrow a car off my aunty down the street . i was like NOO ! you cant do that but she did . and i was so cut and depressed . nah , i was joking about that . lol . anyways , we started on trigonometry today . it was like all revision and we decided to race each other . our teacher said that we werent really racing because no-one was really hurrying but it was still hilarious . lol . then after that , i went shopping for food . i dont know why but woolworths at stocklands today was really busy . you couldnt go anywhere without bumping into someone . it was so strange . after i came home , i did some homework and blah blah blah . and here i am , &lt;em&gt;here i am baby . signed sealed delievered . im yours&lt;/em&gt; . lol . that song just popped into my head . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i will stop there for the moment . thankyou to my followers .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT MONDAY AND BECOME A FOLLOWER PEOPLE ! ITS FUN !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1183778924391404900?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1183778924391404900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1183778924391404900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1183778924391404900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1183778924391404900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/who-do-i-love-my-followers-of-course.html' title='who do i love ? my followers of course !'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4910537919372170697</id><published>2008-09-13T20:07:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T20:19:40.101+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90210'/><title type='text'>the staurday to end all saturdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to:&lt;/em&gt; damaged by danity kane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember:&lt;/em&gt; history notes , science notes , commerce assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the saturday to end all saturdays . nah , that was lie and i think everyone knew that . well , today was like any other saturday . i got up went to tutor and then came home and procrastinated . lol . well , today differed in that my tutor decided that she wanted to give me all of her daughter's old clothes . now , i am asian and i know that i should be grateful for anything that is free which i receive but i couldnt help but cringe when i saw the clothes . they should be locked up but i know that it wont be possible . well , i was like imagining nice dresses and skirts and stuff since the daughter is a doctor . but imagine my surprise when its all like dresses and skirts from the 1990's . they were so bad . i was like yanking clothes out of the bags since there was three to see if there was anything . then my sister spotted a purple dress . omg , it was the only pretty thing in the whole three bags . well , if you saw 90210 last monday , you might remember annie's dress at monica's party . well , this dress was sort of like that except it was full length and it didnt have anything added to it . it was just a piece of fabric in the shape of a dress . i decided to keep it since it was the only good thing . when i was packing all the other clothes back into the bags , i saw this white shirt/blouse and i was like 'this would look nice with my black vest and some dark jeans' and to my amazement i was kind of correct . lol . it was fun . but now the bags are like clogging up my room since my room aint that big in the first place . that just makes me want a larger room . oh how i wish for a larger room . oh how i wish . lol . well , currently i am at my cousins house listening to my brother and cousin verse each other with the rubic cube .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all for tonight . thanks for reading you guys . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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saturdays'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1823917582144893926</id><published>2008-09-12T19:11:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:28:37.029+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoying noise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realise-colbie caillat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>realise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; realise by colbie caillat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;history essay draft , commerce assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on my bus this morning and my ipod was on shuffle . then a song called "realise" by colbie caillat and i was listening to the lyrics and i was like 'i like this song' . lol . but it was really a good song . well , i just thought that i might tell you guys that . well , i am currently listening to the song as well , so i will dedicate this post to that song . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was the last day of week 8 of term 3 . lol . i had maths first period , we learnt that judy was giving up furniture , technology , talking and something else . i just quite remember . lol . and mr. rawson was like 'lucy , why dont you do it ? i'll sponsor you' . lol . i would have done it except that he wanted me to do while we were in maths so that every maths lesson accumulating to 40 hours would be silent . thats over 40 lessons man . i wasnt going to do it that way . but i might do it 40 consecutive hours . lol . and span it over two maths lesson and its a in-between . lol . in second period , i had history with ms. metua . she just talked about expositions and essays . then she made us turn our presentation of the roaring twenties into a essay . lol . she was like use your thesis and i want a draft of the essay by next lesson . and we were like 'WTH ?!?! we just did the introduction and you have told us jack' . and i think i will kill someone because there is some annoying sound outside my house (i think its alarm or horn or something) . i swear if someone doesnt stop that sound i will kill them any second now . my anger will come into this post . sorry "realise" by colbie caillat . i swear TURN THAT SOUND OFF ! damn you neighbours or people across the street . it stopped and has started again . assholes . well , on with the post . in third period , i had commerce . we did some research on our topic and stuff and i started on my newspaper article . lol . i got like half of it done so i am super - dooper happy . lol . then in english , we did this revision thing on the themes of the play 'much ado about nothing' . lol . the sound stopped . ahh , the power of anger . lol . then in fifth period , i had geography . omg , i want to kill cardi (thats my spelling) . what a bumface . i am serious . he was like once you're done put up your hand and paige wasnt doing anything . then he was like are you finished ? and he looked down and saw she was done and was like you were just about to raise your hand werent you ? bumface . lol . then in sixth period , paige wanted to film some of her documentary and i was being the "expert" . the first like 6 takes were full of either sandie or i laughing our heads off for no particular reason . lol . that was funny .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take time to realize, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That your warmth is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Crashing down on in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take time to realize,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That I am on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Didn't I, Didn't I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I can't spell it out for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No it's never gonna be that simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No I cant spell it out for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you just realize what I just realized, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Then we'd be perfect for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and will never find another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just realized what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we'd never have to wonder if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we missed out on each other now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take time to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh-oh I'm on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; didn't I, didn't I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Take time to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This all can pass you by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Didn't I tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I can't spell it out for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no it's never gonna be that simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no I can't spell it out for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you just realized what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then we'd be perfect for each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then we'd never find another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just realized what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we'd never have to wonder if &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we missed out on each other now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not always the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no it's never the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; if you don't feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you meet me half way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you would meet me half way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It could be the same for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you just realize what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then we'd be perfect for each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; then we'd never find another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just realize what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; we'd never have to wonder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just realize what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If you just realize what I just realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missed out on each other now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Missed out on each other now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Realize, realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; realize, realize&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TAKE CARE ON THE WEEKEND EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1823917582144893926?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1823917582144893926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1823917582144893926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1823917582144893926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1823917582144893926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/realise.html' title='realise'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4760882649474120880</id><published>2008-09-10T22:22:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:42:30.445+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>its time ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; australia by gyroscope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must rememeber: &lt;/span&gt;commerce assignment , truong homework (damn , i was supposed to do that today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i am very excited about writing today's blog . some of you would have noticed on my last post , i did a countdown thing . well , that countdown thing was for my laptop . and it has finally arrived . i like seriously love but i wont be writing this blog from it for a while since we need a wireless router and frankly , i cant be bothered to go and buy one . lol . but it will soon coming . omg , i am so freaking excited about it though . lol . my siblings , being the cheap ones that they are , wrapped it in newspaper and stole an old bow from me and stuck it on the top . lol . it must have been one of the lamest things ever . lol . well , i cant really complain though . i love the laptop and thats all that matters . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was wednesday . lol . and that meant that today i had history first period . we finished off the presentations and ms . metua started to talk about essays . it was one of the most boring things ever to listen too . and the massive headache that i had didnt do anything to help or aid me in any way what so ever . lol . after that long , and boring period , i had maths . lol . we did an exercise and we were figuring out our cabins for camp at the same time . and i was asking michelle if there was anyone in particular that she wanted to be in a cabin with and everyone in the whole room including mr . rawson took it the wrong way . seriously people , where are your clean minds ? i am so utterly disappointed . lol . not really but it was supposed to be an innocent question but it wasnt anymore . in that lesson , i also asked sophie for a panadol because the headache got too much for me to handle . then in recess , we debated about who wanted to go into whos cabin for camp and it was just utter confusion and really stupid . oh well , it had to be done i guess . lol . i just hope that by tomorrow nobody is complaining and the cabins are finalised because i will kill someone if it isnt . in third period , i had science and we just talked about volcanoes . lol . it wasnt that exciting and i kind of caught up with work that i missed out on monday since i was at that commerce workshop . lol . and then i went off to fencing . the "warm-ups" were torture but that was to be expected . lol . then we just did whatever . i versed uyen and elena in electric fencing and i won . so proud of myself . lol . but i dont think sam could count because he would put on a point when he wasnt supposed to then would take off a point randomly . i just stood there confused but whatever . it was fun . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all for tonight . i see that there is a debate about pdfs on the cbox and this is my opinion . people , pdfs are not the way to go . borrow the actual book or buy it . lol . i would personally borrow it . lol . cheap asians . lol . i am proud of that (Y) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4760882649474120880?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-4699011120406569808</id><published>2008-09-08T22:36:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:49:14.588+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commerce (hip pocket)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michelle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joannie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;gimme whatcha got by chris brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;commerce assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;countdown :&lt;/span&gt; 2 days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i have that today was one of the best school days that i have had for a really long time . well , today i didnt have any classes since i had a commerce workshop thing . lol . it was pretty fun . we started off learning our mentor's name and we just talked about ourselves . then we made a poster about one of four headlines about money . i swear we should have won . our one was so much better than any other groups . well , you should probably know who was in my group . well , i had michelle , amy , diana , charlene , sophie and myself . our mentor was kylie . after the poster we did this activity in our books and we just started to talk about tv shows and random stuff . lol . then we played this game where we watched a video clip (without any sound i might add) and had to see how many brands , people and songs we could see . and we originally didnt win but once oscar group's list was checked over , it turns out that they had doubles and made some up . ha ! we won and we got these lollies as the prize . lol . it was funny . then we did this chant thing where every table had a different chant that they had to say when they were picked on . lol . our table was so loud but i think it was mostly due to me and amy . lol . that was hilarious . like four tables were competing to be the loudest and four were competing to being the quietest . the four tables that were trying to be the quietest were like encouraged to get more energy . lol . i found that kind of funny . we did some other random stuff , then we had this quiz thing . lol . i think that was the best bit of the whole day . we answered questions and stuff and i swear it was rigged since we got all the low scoring questions . it sucked . and then we got this wildcard question and it was really hard and we had no clue . then we were down to the a or b choice . then we said that we would say a but then amy goes and says a . we were like noo ! then the next time said b and then we were like AMY ! it was kind of funny but we missed out of 300 points . it really sucked . and then it happened again . when another team didnt get what country uses rubles and we were like we'll say russia . and then michelle goes and says india and we lost another 100 points . it sucked because the answer was right there circled and stuffed . it really sucked . then we had a song about money and we decided on rich girl by gwen stefani (it was amy's choice) and we , i have to say , sucked . lol . it was still fun to do . lol . we didnt win but the day was really fun . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so proud of joannie at the moment . she bought all twilight books and does not read the pdf versions any more (looks at nina , michelle , ann etc. ) . i am so proud of her . i am very disappointed at the people who read the pdf version . so very disappointed . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all . not much to say i have to say .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4699011120406569808?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4699011120406569808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4699011120406569808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4699011120406569808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4699011120406569808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-gimme-whatcha-got-by-chris.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5953564519828692186</id><published>2008-09-07T17:40:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T18:07:54.948+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stocklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trolley'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;superwoman by alicia keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;commerce assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes , i know i didnt blog yesterday . lol . well , you guys should be prepared for me to not blog sometimes since my brother is in like major-studying mode and that means taking the computer and not allowing anyone on it . i will try my best but i will not promise anything . okay ? okays . nice to see we have an understanding . lol . i feel so strange because i dont really see you read this but this is kind of fun to assume what you guys are doing . now , i sound like a lunatic .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo .. ? i will start my recounting . let me tell you nothing happened today so get ready for some boredom . lol . well , i woke the earliest that i have woken on a sunday today for this year . i woke up at 9.30 . it was amazing . i usually sleep until like noon on sunday . oh well , i got to watch video hits and it was actually decent today . not some dodgy one with all flashbacks and gay songs . lol . then i went to tutor . we learnt more stuff about circle geometry . oh what joy . thank god , we dont have the exam until like another 3-4 weeks . i love people giving excuses . lol . it was funny to see the kind of excuses that people came up with . but it did the job . thats the good thing . lol . then i came home and went shopping for school food . lol . my brother and sister are officially crazy . and i dont mean the crazy where its kind of embarrassing but the major crazy . people gave us these weird looks and stuff . and it was kind of embarrassing to be standing with them . they would get the trolley handlebars and support their bodies by their arms . and then make it look like they were walking on air . and my brother tried to make himself look taller by going on his toes and walking that way . i havent been this embarrassed in my life . lol . hopefully , they never do it again . lol . then i came home and ate dinner and had some cake for fathers day . lol . and here i am . blogging to you guys . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , as you can see not much happened yesterday . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS TO CHARLENE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5953564519828692186?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5953564519828692186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5953564519828692186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5953564519828692186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5953564519828692186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-superwoman-by-alicia-keys.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8119782281247679089</id><published>2008-09-05T20:48:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:08:35.470+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; ready to fly by amy pearson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;truong homework and english homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , for those curious people this is the reasoning for me not posting last night . well , as some of you know my brother is in the midst of studying for the hsc . well , last night he wanted the computer and couldnt let anyone else on so i therefore didnt get a chance to post last night . i hope that reasoning keeps your curiosity at bay , lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now onto today's events . lol . first period , i had digital media . i got all my filming of kiwi aka paige done . lol . her voice is really soft but i will fix that in the editing . lol . then i went and did my science thing since i didnt have anything better to do . lol . then in second period , i had maths . we did a exercise . it had 42 questions . it was like torture . and i had 10 questions to go and then the wrecked bell had to go . uyen and i groaned and sir was like 'you guys dont want to leave maths do you' and i was NOO ! then we had assembly . oh my god , i think it was the longest assembly ever . mr. norris talked for like 20 mins alone and then we had all these other interruptions and stuff . it got really boring really quickly . but i had patrick and mei-wei to crack jokes and stuff . it provided some entertainment for me . lol . then i had english . it was alright . we did this stuff on character relationship and we got put in groups for monday assignment on blocking and annotating . lol . it should be fun . lol . then in fourth period , i had commerce . that was alright . we played asx . oh my god , everything is falling and we are losing lots and lots of money . it sucks . but we are coming first in our class so its all good . this time we arent competing against the other year 9 class which sucks . then in fifth period , i had science . we just went over dating and stuff and like revising since people including me were away on strike day . lol . in sixth period , i had agriculture . i swear i think mr . mcalpin is trying to kill us . he just piles on the work and he is like absent on the majority of days so we barely get any practical work done which sucks . we were supposed to drive the tractor but it was raining .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on that note . wasnt the weather today just really depressing or was it just me ? i wouldnt be surprised if the number of suicides increased today . like seriously , todays weather sucked . lol . well , i think thats all . thanks for reading guys .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY WEEKEND-ING GUYS !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8119782281247679089?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8119782281247679089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8119782281247679089' title='0 Comments'/><link 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term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sytycd us version'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;so you think you can dance theme song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; science assignment , truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was a wednesday and it was a pretty gay day . lol . it started off with english . we had to move rooms because some other class stole our class . glares at 9O . well , we talked about random stuff in english and kind of finished off our mindmaps but not quite . lol . then in second period , i had digital media . paige wasnt there so i couldnt do anything so i just started to look up online newspaper . it was so weird when ms . macqueen came up and started to read along but it was kind of funny too . you learn a lot about what happens in the world from online newspapers . lol . then in third period , i had agriculture . mr . mcalpin was away again but i cant say that i was surprised . lol . we got a maths teacher who was ms . bizco (thats my spelling of her name) and she just made us do questions . it was pretty gay . the first questions alone took like a whole period to write . damn you mr . mcalpin for making our lives so difficult . i then had sport . which as you guys should know is fencing . we arrived there and we did our "warm-ups" . first it was a jog 3 times around the room then again but with side steps . we then did these random things . and then it was the dreaded one . the one where we all die and collapse in agony . THE ONE ! if you dont do fencing i will now go into what it entails . you are lying on your back with you on your elbows . now you have to lift up your legs into the air and keep them there for about 5 seconds . then you bring your knees in (thats the only bit that i can do properly . lol .) and then you bring them out and keep them there for a further 5 seconds . you then slowly drop your legs down to the ground . the description is making me cringe in disgust . we also did this one other exercise where you had to run to a certain place then you got in the position to do a push-up . then you jump your feet back in then jump up and jump to touch the roof . it was so tiring . the rest of fencing was alright . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg , just now i was watching so you think you can dance us version . and they just had the cutest dancer ever . he was 6 years old and he was so freaking good it wasnt funny . he was doing all these tricks and stuff and omg , if i ever become a quarter of a dancer he is (which will never happen) i will be happy . lol . he was soo cute . the way he talked was like how the child in big daddy talked . he was so cute . i just cant get over how cute he is .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think thats all for today . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS TO WENDY TRAN ON BECOMING PRESIDENT OF INTERACT !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-292448616324566970?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/292448616324566970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=292448616324566970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/292448616324566970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/292448616324566970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8859414302152444677</id><published>2008-09-02T22:41:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:56:11.112+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; eyes open by snow patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; truong homework , science assignment (can someone tell me when its due?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , as i predicted today was pretty much doing nothing at home . i woke up around 12 and just procrastinated for an hour . lol . what fun that was . then i sweep-ed and mopped my house because that was the deal that i made with my mum the previous day . lol . then i was supposed to do some tutor homework but they didnt quite work out to the plan . lol . then i watched some tv and went on the internet with the intention to finish my science assignment . and i am pretty sure you know how that went . pretty much pointless . lol . then i did something but i cant remember . lol . then i watched australian idol . it was alright . the talent is kind of disappointing because the ad had me all excited and its pretty disappointing at this point . tom williams aka babyface dude and thanh bui aka viet guy aka ex-boy band member were on today . their performances were alright but i think it could be better . maybe the show will get better once the top 12 are announced . well , thats what i choose to believe anyways . then i watched ncis . todays episode was alright but i liked it . especially the beginning where mcgee was beaten in scrabble by ziva . that was hilarious . and then i am here . well , maybe after an hour of further procrastinating . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i was on the internet this afternoon and i realised how good the americans have it . the tv shows there are like so good compared to the australian one . so many good shows are coming out in america and probably wont be shown on australian tv . it stinks . well , that just means that i will have to download them . and i went on american tv channel websites and you cant see their previews because its only available in the u.s . that just sucks more . it was so gay to hear that . hopefully , i will go to america and see all the good shows one day . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all for tonight . not much happened today to report on anyways .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE AND I ENVY THOSE IN AMERICA ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4860571317040629629-8859414302152444677?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8859414302152444677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8859414302152444677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8859414302152444677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8859414302152444677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/09/listening-to-eyes-open-by-snow-patrol.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1928749594662436927</id><published>2008-09-01T20:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T20:53:21.492+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousin&apos;s wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lollies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='half-day strike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='australian idol'/><title type='text'>long long long post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; this love by the veronicas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; tutor homework and science assignment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU READY ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what i just found out .. ? that yesterday was my 80th post even though it wasnt much of a post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , since i couldnt post about yesterday i will take this time to recount yesterday's festivities . lol . well , i woke up and went to tutor . we had our exam on similarity . it didnt look when you first saw it but let me just say , your eyes deceive you . lol . there were like two questions that really bummed you out but i guess that was expected . lol . that is like with every exam with truong . i am hoping that i move up in ranks and then i will be happy . and hopefully , i get a good mark not some dodgy one . i am trying to not say that i did a goos job because when i do that , it always turns out that i did really bad and got a really bad mark . if i say , i went really bad then it turns out that i did pretty well . see , wishful thinking doesnt get me anyway in life . well , once i finished tutor i went shopping for school food . i came home procrastinated for a while and then started to get ready for my cousins wedding . it was an alright wedding . the guy who sang at the wedding , omg biggest lol of my entire life . lol . he was hilarious . especially when he tried to dance . lol . that was hilarious . the food was alright except they didnt start serving until like 8.30 and i arrived at like 7 . i just ate peanut after peanut . lol . my cousin who had the digital camera that night , too&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFwAREwII/AAAAAAAAABc/LnG9jIcliOs/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFwAREwII/AAAAAAAAABc/LnG9jIcliOs/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000019871711362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;k photos and these would be the only on&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvEbf5qI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NrhDlMgDKRk/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvEbf5qI/AAAAAAAAAA8/NrhDlMgDKRk/s320/IMG_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000003809306274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;es that she &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFv3SXiRI/AAAAAAAAABU/B01CXQYSggA/s1600-h/IMG_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFv3SXiRI/AAAAAAAAABU/B01CXQYSggA/s320/IMG_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000017461217554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;would send me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvYmO8jI/AAAAAAAAABE/KpayPMCSDtc/s1600-h/IMG_0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvYmO8jI/AAAAAAAAABE/KpayPMCSDtc/s320/IMG_0113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000009223041586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvqnLxRI/AAAAAAAAABM/DGbBM3C3iRk/s1600-h/IMG_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SLvFvqnLxRI/AAAAAAAAABM/DGbBM3C3iRk/s320/IMG_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241000014058865938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isnt the singer guy hilarious ? well , maybe you had to be there to experience it . the chick wearing the white dress with curls is my couin who didnt get married . lol . and the other chick with the blue shirt and grey cardigan is my sister . well , on our way out from the reception we got these cool chopsticks and a photo of the bride and groom . but i dont have my camera with me to take a photo of it . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , now to today . well , i had double pe this morning . i just played badminton . i think i went full on psycho but that was fun to do . lol . i found that kind of hilarious . i think people were looking at me like i was some weirdo who needed help or drugs to calm them down . well , thats my opinion anyways . lol . then in third period , i had umm ... digital media . i started to film my documentary but i need to fix up some things like the sound on the camera and stuff because you cant really hear what people are saying . lol . then in fourth period , i had english . we just watched much ado about nothing . that reminds me that i have some english homework to do . yay , the joy . lol . i dont really like shakespeare no more . lol . in fifth period , i had history . that was one of the funniest things ever . when annie and i came on to do ours , i kept on laughing because we had 4 bags of lollies . lol . oh what joy that was . i was like cracking up and miss was like you girls are having great fun arent you . and i was like YEAHS ! we have lollies . lol . then i hear that she said what is that girl on ? what ?!?! cant i just be happy because i am surrounded by sugar . lol . that was funny . i think that was the best history lesson ever . then in sixth period , i had computer maths . we were supposed to do some things on sketchpad . i got one activity done and i figured out the other one without actually doing the actual activity . lol . then i came home . and here i am . man , this year's australian idol aint that great . the ad looked terrific but the actual thing isnt that great . oh well , bones is starting soon so that should be good . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is strike and i am telling you this in advance . tomorrow wont be much of a post because i am taking the day off and will be procrastinating and doing boring stuff . ALL DAY ! lol . what fun that should be . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was my longest post in a while .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is fun .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making the post really long by doing this is hilarious .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i will stop nows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT HALF DAY STRIKE PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1928749594662436927?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1928749594662436927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-4274256554346859605</id><published>2008-08-31T18:10:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T18:11:58.519+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well , i just wanted to post it to say that i wont be able to blog today . i am deeply sorry . i would have been able to if the site let me in the first five times that i logged in . lol . well , have a great day people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was a michelle style post . lol .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4274256554346859605?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4274256554346859605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-6866941236520062929</id><published>2008-08-30T22:36:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:01:42.397+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday'/><title type='text'>the agony /</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; my body rage against me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;STUDY STUDY STUDY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today i was feeling really off and i mean really off . i think it started off with how i woke up . it just set up for one of the worst days that i have had all through my life . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i woke up and i was like in kind of a foul state to start off with cause i woke up at 6.30 when i was supposed to wake up at around 7.30 am . i woke up and i watched the ending of kim possible and then watched this cartoon about these two guys who do stuff . but it was pretty gay . then i started tutor . and i think i have made my opinions of that topic very clear . and i mean super clear . i dont exactly have a love-love relationship with it . lol . i found out that my mum and sister decided to go to fairfield markets without me . i was so disappointed . it was gay . i was really looking forward to it . i tried to finish history but i got it done finally at a like 9pm . i then showered and procrastinated for a really long time . i just sat there just staring at my truong theory book . and i got bored so here i am . blogging to you guys . arent you lucky ? lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the worst day for my body . i kept having a runny nose and i kept coughing . and i was just feeling really under the weather . it sucked . then i got a nose bleed . again . freaking hell , i am just so sick of them . i have gotten so many over the last 3 or so months . i then got a really stomach ache . i think it was from the meat that i ate at my cousins party . the meat looked slightly red but i was like stuff it . i will just eat it . i should have said no and put the thing down but i ate it . and now i am paying for the consequences . so sad . i really am really sad though . the stomach ache is still raging at me . it really hurts . i should be doing more productive things but frankly , i cant be bothered to do anything . my body is sore and i feel like i might die from this but i most probably wont . god dammit . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , what else is there ? not much else . well , then i will leave on this note . and by the way , i might not blog tomorrow or if i do , it will be like major early . the reason for this is that my cousin has a wedding and i probably wont be home until like 11 or 11.30 and thats kind of too late for a post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , then ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT DAY TOMORROW !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6866941236520062929?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6866941236520062929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6866941236520062929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6866941236520062929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6866941236520062929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/agony.html' title='the agony /'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-7615284919441998590</id><published>2008-08-29T22:15:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T22:33:36.666+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic princess'/><title type='text'>29th august</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;the high road by jojo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;do history assignment and study for truong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a bad day . i swear . firstly it started off with mr. cardi (thats how i spell his name and i am sticking to it ) . how couldnt you have a bad day with him being your teacher ? lol . it was one of the most boring lessons that i have ever had . we watched an inconvenient truth for the whole period . then we had maths . since mr . rawson was away , we have mr . holmes as our teacher . we did such on factorising different of two squares and sum and difference of cube squares . lol . that was weird . lol . then we had health . i guess health was alright . except when sir got out his sexuality textbook from university . the pictures of STIs were disgusting . i swear to god , there was this photo and it made you gag so badly . then i had science . we just did theory on earthquakes and the tectonic plates . then in fifth period , i had commerce . that was an alright period . we played the asx game and it was weird having a kind of new group . oh wells , its still good . lol . then in sixth period , i had english . we finally got to watch much ado about nothing . seriously , we have barely watched any of it . we relocated to room 20 and it was really weird sitting there . it felt really strange just to be in that room since we werent use to it or anything . lol . we are also finished the movie . lol . then like halfway through the movie , i noticed that we had another chick with us . ms . keegan kept going out of the room since she wanted to know who broke the old tv in our normal room . after class , i kept asking people if she was ms . keegan's daughter but nobody knew . oh well , i guess it doesnt matter . man , i really need to do history . tomorrow is practically the only day that i can get it done . and today , i kept forgetting to put it on my usb . i have a copy saved but it doesnt have all the new info i had on .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i came home from school and i started my tutoring homework . it took me ages since i was also watching romantic princess . lol . at around 7 , i went to my cousins home to eat . man , it was really crowded . by the time that i arrived , the majority of people had already finished their meal and were gambling their money away . lol . oh well , its their money i guess . and then i came home and here i am blogging to you guys . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was pretty much it , i guess thats it for me . toodles people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT GOOD NIGHT REST !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7615284919441998590?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7615284919441998590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7615284919441998590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;violet hill by coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; study for truong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was quite boring compared to yesterday but it is still worth a post about . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i go . i got up and did the usual brushing the teeth , putting on my uniform , catching the bus then the train . and then i arrived at school . lol . in first period , i had digital media . ms . macqueen was actually here for once . lol . she gave me weird looks since i was doing my history assignment in digital media . but i didnt have anything else to do . i finished the script and stuff and i needed the camera . and plus i needed to get people's permission to interview them . lol . then in second period , i had maths . we just did exercises on grouping in pairs and factorising . lol . we got two sets to complete and guess who completed both and didnt have any homework to bring home ? ME ! thats right . lol . then in third and fourth period , i had choir since we needed to practise for country fair this saturday . we practised saltwater , viva la vida , look at what you've done , i can see clearly now and holy shla shla . lol . we practised over and over again . then in fifth period , i had science . we just did some research on fossils and did some questions . we also got another assignment but this time on earthquakes . lol . then i sixth period , i had agriculture . that was the most boring thing of the whole week . it sucked hardcore . we had a sub since mr . mcalpin was away on ski camp . i cant spell her name but i think everyone in the school knows her . the one that is so annoying and irritating . she was so gay . i swear , i dont think anyone likes her . but thats my opinion . we just copied out an overhead but the words were teeny that you could bearly read it . it sucked . after school , i went to dfo . the traffic was so bad . it took ages to get there . i bought a pair of heels for my cousins wedding on sunday and my sister was supposed to buy a dress but she didnt like any that were there . the ride back was extra long . i fell asleep and the ride is usually like 20 mins . this time it took like 45 mins just to drive home .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have devastating news . my school canteen is getting rid of donuts , cookies and anything that is nice and sweet for the tooth . i dont know if they are getting rid of lollies but if they are , they shall die . lol . i mean that literally but figuratively . lol . i mean that it is really devastating . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all for tonight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT NIGHT EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7288435495129317816?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7288435495129317816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7288435495129317816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7288435495129317816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7288435495129317816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-violet-hill-by-coldplay.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1613520960763493692</id><published>2008-08-27T21:43:00.006+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:21:50.737+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='necklaces'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fencing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danielle-best friend'/><title type='text'>FUN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; all in all by lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; study for truong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a very monumental day . it is my 75th post day . lol . almost there to getting 100 posts . i will succeed in having 100 posts even if it kills me . lol . that would be funny though .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was wednesday . which meant sport for me . lol . anyways , first period i had digital media . everyone was getting excited thinking that we were going to get another free period but then hell came to us . and i mean literally hell . no joke about it . ms . nicol (i dont know how to spell her name) came and hell began . it was so gay . first she made us line up in two lines . then she wanted girls on one side and boys on the other . then made us line up from shortest to tallest . who the hell does that ?!?! like seriously , what a lunatic . she pissed everyone off . i swear i would have killed her if i didnt have to go to jail/gaol . lol . the australian spelling . then in second period , i had geography where we watched a documentary about Antarctica . it was alright . the penguins were so cute . the seals were fat as but i kind of fell asleep when they came on . it was weird . lol . i would wake up when someone was commenting on the fatness of the seals . lol . then i saw a seal kill a penguin and eat it . it was so sad . then everyone was like 'biatch' towards the seal . lol . that was funny . then in third period , i had english . we just read the rest of much ado about nothing . it was funny towards the end because we got into this debate about arranged marriage . the guys were arguing that women were the ones that were desperate enough to get an arranged marriage . and the girls and ms . keegan were arguing that it was the guys desperation . we never got to finish it and i doubt we will . lol . then i went on my merry way to fencing . we did the usual warm-up and went through our techniques blah , blah , blah ... then the girls got to try the electronic style of fencing . i swear it was so cool . the foil , you hold it like a gun . so i was pretending that i was shooting the opposition but i never got to . lol . i versed a year 10 chick . lol . the score was really tight . the final score was 5-4 . and guess who won ? ME ! thats right . yours truly .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked home and then my cousin came and we went to pick up my sister and cousin from their school since my sister and i were visiting my cousins . lol . i went there and i caught up with my best friend - danielle . lol . it was hilarious . it was like all hugging and screaming at each other . people were like giving us 'what the hell' looks . lol . after she went on the bus , i saw some other old friends and i saw a friend's sister . we started to walk and i felt like skipping . and my friend's sister joined me and people were looking at us weirdly but it was still fun . it was such a typical thing for me to do . lol . i went over to my cousins house and borrowed one of her dresses for her sister's wedding and also a necklace and a headband . lol . it was fun . and then i came home . did my science brochure . and here i am . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , thats my day and i think i will go off nows . toodles .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1613520960763493692?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1613520960763493692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1613520960763493692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1613520960763493692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1613520960763493692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun.html' title='FUN !'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1232634708992595421</id><published>2008-08-26T22:14:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T22:35:42.086+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creative connections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; gone by kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;study for truong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umms , i had this like great opening for todays post but i have completely forgotten it nows . man , i need a seriously better brain memory . i can never remember things clearly or properly for that matter . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , on with the makings of today . lol . well first period was science . we just looked over stuff that we didnt understand and did some examples just to make sure that we could do it . then in second , i had commerce . we did our slideshows but some people werent prepared . michelle , amy and i did ours . it was pretty lame . lol . whoever did theirs or had theirs ready got a lolly for that day . i got a chupa chupa . im not sure if thats how you spell it or not . oh well . lol . then in third period , i had agriculture . it was so sad . we killed the oats . it was so tearful . it got really emotional . lol . i was kidding about the tearful bit for anyone who didnt know . lol . anyways , we looked at the oat seed's growth and recorded them . and drew diagrams . you know all that stuff you do for experiments . fourth period was like hell . well , kind of anyways . lol . i had the science skills test . it was so much more difficult than i expected it to be . and there was practically no ray tracing diagrams in it . and that was the bit that i was most confident in . damn you teacher who wrote it . i dont know how to spell her name but i am sure that you know she is pure evil . lol . i think i just passed but i have a sinking feeling that i didnt either . then afterwards , i got really nervous because i know that i stuffed it up hardcore . damn you science . then in fifth , i had digital media . expect nobody came to teach us so we had a free period . lol . it was funny . we just sat there . talking and stuff . and there was no point or anything to our conversations . but who cares ? it was a free period and we all love those . in sixth period , i had english where we just read more of much ado about nothing . lol . there was only one funny bit and it wasnt even suppose to be funny which was gay . that was what made up my school hours anyways . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i have to vent about something . i dont like my creative connections group . my group sucks . i seriously dont like it . the only good people are lisa , rosa  and pradeepti . but pradeepti might be changing . pssh , leave the rest of us . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that is all for tonight . AND NCIS WAS REALLY GOOD TONIGHT FOR THOSE WHO MISSED . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1232634708992595421?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1232634708992595421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1232634708992595421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1232634708992595421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1232634708992595421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-gone-by-kelly-clarkson.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-6117903983519348676</id><published>2008-08-25T20:44:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:01:21.161+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bones'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; meant to live by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;study for truong exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i decided that i would blog early tonight because bones is on . wooooooooooo ! i cant wait until the clock strikes 9.30pm . well , that and i have to revise on science skills for the test that we have tomorrow in the hall . oh what joy . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was the first day back from the weekend . first period was agriculture . and we just talked about the calendar of operations for oats and we checked on our oats . oh my god , they are so big . i was so proud of them when i saw them . and tomorrow , we will be killing them . i was so sad when i heard that . they will be dying , a cruel cruel death . nah , they will just be pulled out to be measured on their length and stuff . lol . but still its going to be really sad . in second period , i had english where we just read much ado about nothing . so not much happened . i wished something would though . but you cant change it . lol . then in third and fourth , i had double science . we went through light and earthquakes just so that we are familiar with the skills needed and stuff . and went through anything that anybody was confused about . we got kicked out of our room and had to move to CR1 but whatever . it was weird having a class in there . it felt very strange . let me just say that . then in fifth , i had maths . we just did activities and i finished them so i had no homework . yipppeee . but michelle kept kicking my chair . *glares at michelle* . apart from that , not much happened . lol . then in sixth , i had history . we were supposed to watch a video about the 1920s but the sound was stuffed up . ms . metua spent like 30 mins trying to get the sound back on . and she enlisted the help of others but never could get it working . and then someone suggested that she ask ms. keegan and let me just say this . i think that they hate each other but act civil . ms. metua was like when someone suggested that she should ask ms. keegan , ohh , she wont let this one down . and i was there like oh my god . but whatever . if they are enemies , thats their problems . lol . just thought that i should share that . and we never did get the sound working so ms . metua was like , just do whatever you want for the rest of the period . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was all for school , i cant really think of anything else to write about . so i will be off nows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODNIGHT PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6117903983519348676?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6117903983519348676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6117903983519348676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6117903983519348676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6117903983519348676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-meant-to-live-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5232669925938876566</id><published>2008-08-24T22:32:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:48:29.743+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trade secret'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; teardrops on my guitar by taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; study for science skills test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday . the last day of the weekend . and the start of a new week . lol . i am pretty sure all of you knew that but i just wanted to remind you of that . just in case it was going to slip out the back door of the your mind .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , my day was pretty average . i woke up at around 11am . i decided that i felt like some mi goreng so guess what ? i made it for breakfast . lol . the noodles were all intertwined and it made it kind of hard to eat but whatever . it still tasted really nice . lol . then i got ready for tutor . and i headed off for jolly old tutor . we started on circle geometry and miss kept reminding us that we had an exam next week . and we groaned out loud . lol . it really sucked . after tutor , my brother , sister and i went to trade secret . i swear i am in love with that store . there were some milk and honey clothes . there was this one jumpsuit and you would never guess what the retail price and the sale price was . get ready to get the shock of your life . and i literally mean that you will be so surprised that you wont be able to get your mouth off the floor . you ready ? okays , the retail price was $224.95 . and the sale price was $19.95 . CAN YOU FREAKING BELIEVE THAT ?!?! because i couldnt . i couldnt take my mouth off the floor . it wasnt funny ? i guess kept staring at the price tag . it was ridiculous . when i saw that , i was like 'trade secret , i love you' i swear that was what i was like . it seriously wasnt funny . well , after i got over the whole price thing , i went around trying to see if i could buy anything that would be worth my money . my sister or was it me ? i cant remember . anyways , one of us saw this golfpunk grey trench coat was cropped sleeves and my sister wanted to try it on . she tried it on and said that she looked like inspector gadget . so she asked me to try it on and i liked it . so i decided to buy it . it was $29.95 but it was originally $89.95 . i swear there are so many bargains there . and when i was about to pay for the clothes with a shirt that my sister wanted . i saw that trade secrets sold wish clothing too . i was shocked . lol . it wasnt funny . anyways , after trade secret , we went to woolworths to buy school food . lol . then we went home . and i did some science homework . i swear i hate my compasses . they stink . they kept moving and the distant wasnt the same the whole way around . stupid compasses . me no like you . and i guess here i am nows . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , there isnt much else to talk about . lol . so i am going to go off .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEEK 6 OF SCHOOL PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5232669925938876566?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5232669925938876566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5232669925938876566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5232669925938876566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5232669925938876566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-teardrops-on-my-guitar-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5035928088249046685</id><published>2008-08-23T23:20:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:32:43.704+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collingwood magpies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah montana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='science'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney swans'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; daylight by coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;do science homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was saturday . need i say more . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like last week , i woke up and watched hannah montana at 7.30am since the olympics are on and it pushed saturday disney up . but you want to know what sucked . it was the very first episode of hannah montana and it sucked . i was so disappointed . it wasnt funny . then i went to tutor . nothing really interesting to say about it . when i came home , i ate dinner . and i finished my truong homework . and then you know what i realised . we have a freaking science skills test on tuesday . i was supposed to make notes and everything . and be like extra nerdy for the test since i like suck at science . and now i cant even be nerdy . it sucks . and i havent done science homework so i am kind of screwed any way that i look at it . damn you science faculty . lucy tran no like you . man , i am so going to screw it up and like die . lol . maybe i was being a little over dramatic . lol . i got really bored and couldnt be bothered to do science homework (lol) that i started to watch youtube videos . i have been watching for over two hours because i had nothing better to do . i watched like 10 comedy ones . some were better than others but whatever . and then i started to watch like two music ones but i cant be bothered anymores . then i remembered that i needed to blog and saw that it was like 11 something . oh well . i was also supposed to do some of my english tutor homework so i wouldnt feel like killing it come thursday and friday . so that brings me to my current status . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i am very disappointed . today , the swans versed collingwood . man , i was so utterly disappointed . we were trailing by 68 points in the first freaking quarter . we needed to win this game to secure our place in the top four but i guess that wont be happening anymore . what is with our season this year ? by this time , we are usually on the top of our game but not this year . man , it really sucks . i couldnt bear to watch anymore so i turned it off and i dont have a clue what the final score was . i am kind of nervous to even find out . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i dont think theres anything else really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE  A GREAT SUNDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1868154365746961323</id><published>2008-08-22T23:16:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T23:25:55.143+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; it ends tonight by the all-american rejects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:  &lt;/span&gt;study for science skills test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my seventy-th post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i have to say that today was one of the longest days ever . i was so sick of today . it wasnt funny . the weather was bad . it was depressing and so bleak . it wasnt funny . it was all dark and rainy and made me not so happy . i seriously hated todays weather . well , i had double pe where we played mini badminton . it wasnt as fun as i thought it would be . it was pretty boring i have to say . there was like no action or anything . there was barely any laughing too . i didnt like it . it was too quiet and stuff . oh well . at least i dont have double pe next week . lol . then in third period i had digital media . i again , just did random stuff . i fixed up my script and just sat there searching up random stuff . that class is so pointless it isnt funny anymore . then i had english . we just did questions on the play much ado about nothing for the whole lesson since ms keegan didnt want to do anything since the borders and olivia were away and she didnt want to disadvantage them . then in fifth period i had history . we just did our history assignment on australia between the wars . annie and i devised a plan but i dont think it will work . lol . but oh well . its not like we can do much . then in sixth period , i had computer maths . we just watched mr rawson do these patterns on sketchpad . i just sat there watching them . we pretty much did that for the whole lesson . as you can see , the day was pretty bad . nothing really outstanding happened . it was such a bad day in my books .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i have noticed that i have wanted to kill all my tutors this week . first it was with truong because he couldnt draw diagrams and i swear his answers are completely wrong . its either that he does them really late at night or he puts random numbers to throw students off . and then theres my english tutor . i swear she gives too much homework . it stinks . i really couldnt be bothered to do it today but i forced myself since it is due tomorrow . curse you .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and i really hate america . you suck for voting kerrington out so early in the competition . she was really good .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , on that note . goodnight people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR WEEKEND !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1868154365746961323?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1868154365746961323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1868154365746961323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1868154365746961323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1868154365746961323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-it-ends-tonight-by-all.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-462007518803153617</id><published>2008-08-21T21:44:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T22:09:54.014+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timezone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greater union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kfc snackbox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liverpool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby mama'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;what goes around comes around by justin timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , let me begin with my recount of today . in first period , i had geography where we watched an inconvenient truth with al gore . it was alright but it got really boring at certain moments . then i had maths in second period . we started on products and factors and did like two exercises . which reminds me that i need to do maths homework after i post tonight . then in third period , i had health . we talked about abortion , same sex relationships and appropriate sexual behaviour at certain times . lol . it was funny . then i had science where we did an activity on earthquakes . we did some skill to get prepared for the science skills exam on tuesday . mr . baxter was actually bothered to make a map with people from my class' names on it . my one was called 'lucy's lake' . lol . that was cool . miish had a mansion and paige a pool . lol . it was funny seeing all our names on the map . it took us like 10 mins to get over that fact . lol . then in fifth period i had commerce . we just continued the mcdonalds thing and amy was making some really weird burger names . i wont name them but if you really want to know either ask amy or me . or michelle . lol . and then in sixth , we had that student teacher guy . we talked about blocking and stuff . it wasnt that interesting but whatever . he was learning how to teach and thats the main part of the lesson .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interesting parts start now . well some people decided to go liverpool since shirisha had some free greater union tickets . it was shirisha , aashana , uyen , hunaiza , elena , sandie , diana , vivian , annie , lana and i . lana , sandie and elena decided to watch the dark knight . the rest of us wanted to watch tropic thunder except i was the only one with id . so we decided to change the movie . we decided to watch baby mama . it wasnt that great of a movie but it had its moments . lol . we came like 20 minutes late to the movie but there was only 3 other people in the cinema . ohh , before we went to liverpool , we decided to change on the train . and there were these macquarie fields chicks on the same carriage . and someone said that they were taking photos of us and thats what i call perverts , i swear those girls needed a freaken life . well , lets move away from those perverts . after the movie , the people who watched baby mama decided to get some food . well , vivian , shirisha and i to anyways . i had two sushis and a snackbox . lol . all i ate during the movie was a summer roll and i drank a bottle of water . after we ate we went into timezone for like 10 mins then decided to go walking around . we just walked and diana and annie ran anywhere where the sign sale was . they walked into some stores but didnt buy anything . i saw these nice pair of ankle boots for $20 so if i go back there and they are the same price then i might get them . after that , we went back into timezone and i went into the stack-it game . man , on two occasions i was so close to get a bag of lollies . a-hole of a game . i swear i will seek my revenge one day . just you wait you stack-it game . i will be coming . after that , uyen's dad came and drove me home . then i came home . and here i am . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that was all for today . so i think i am off nows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-462007518803153617?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/462007518803153617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=462007518803153617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/462007518803153617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/462007518803153617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-what-goes-around-comes.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3790161348287454461</id><published>2008-08-20T22:33:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T22:53:51.502+10:00</updated><title type='text'>redemption</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; say ok by vanessa hudgens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remeber:&lt;/span&gt; do truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , since my post yesterday was so short yesterday , i am determined to redeem myself today . lol . i think that i will begin with yesterday and work myself to today's events . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , yesterday was a tuesday as you all know . if you didnt know that then you need to get from under the rock . lol . or get your memory checked . well , yesterday was a day 3 . first period was maths . man , that period sucked hardcore . all we did was do exercises . there was no fun in it . i was like where is the joy and fun . NOWHERE i tell you . nowhere . then i had history . i prayed and wished that ms. metua was away and guess what ? she was away . man , my mind power is so powerful . instead we had ms . nickels (i think thats how you spell it . i dont know) and she was a major pain in the backside . she was like i know the difference between working noise and fun noise . and we were like talking pretty quietly compared to others , and she comes to us and goes be quiet girls . man , she is such a pain . but at least we didnt do anything . so that was the upside . lol . then in third period , i cant remember what i had . let me think . day 3 day 3 ... i should probably check my diary . ohh , i remember nows . i had commerce . i cant remember what we did . oh now i can . we were doing a computer task . amy , michelle and i decided to do mcdonalds . lol . then in fourth period , i had a crime prevention workshop . it was pretty boring . i started to play with michelle's usb . we didnt do much but sit and listen to the police officer . hmm ... then in fifth period i had .. choir practice . lol . we just practised for our performance which was today in macarthur . lol . i did that for sixth period too . so that was pretty cool . i missed out on geography and digital media . booyah ! that was pretty much it for yesterday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now for today ... lol . well , i came to school and we learnt that our performance wouldnt be until about 1pm so we had to go to first period which sucked . ms . macqueen was away so we had ms . korkidas . did you know that she was pregnant ? i didnt know that until today when i saw her . how come nobody told me anything ? i was left in the dark and that made me so sad . a tear is running down my face at the very moment . lol . i just did random stuff since i didnt know what to do since people were at random stages of the assignment . lol . then in second period , instead of having maths i had another choir practice . we went through the songs and yeahs . then we hopped into a van with mr. mcalpine . lol . he kept saying how i was loud one . i was so dishearten . but i got over it . plus , i knew secretly it was kind of true . lol . we arrived there and just sat there listening to the primary school choirs . man , they were really good . we just sat there and were just shocked . lol . then it was more primary schools singing . then about 1.30pm , the high school part started . we sang fourth . lol . we were pretty bad compared to the other schools . but the other schools were all private so it kind of showed why . lol . then after that , we went back to school with mr . mcalpine driving . we started to sing some really random songs on the ride back to school . it was really fun . then when school finished , i went happy cup with michelle , mei-wei , annie , jannice and nina . i bought a honeydew snowflake with pearls . michelles one looked really funky . it was really funny when she took the first sip . her face scrunched up in disgust and it was really funny to watch . when i came home , i took like a 4 hour nap . lol . i missed the first half hour of so you think you can dance . guess what i realised , all of next week theres no so you think you can dance . and i dont think theres any more america's next top supermodel since thank god you're here is in its time slot . this stinks . damn you channel ten .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all for today .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPE YOU HAD A GREAT DAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3790161348287454461?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3790161348287454461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-8901053147041377835</id><published>2008-08-19T21:25:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:30:21.816+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; awake by secondhand serenade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; blog extra long tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i dont know why but i dont feel like blogging today . im sorry but today's post is going to be like michelle short . lol . i just dont have the vibe or state of mind for blogging today . i promise that i will be in the blogging state of mind tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEEPLY SORRY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-571872114724374856</id><published>2008-08-18T21:30:00.005+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:57:58.254+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;dare you to move by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; do something productive and ask parents for permission to go movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to blog early today since rosa never reads my posts on the same day that it was written . hopefully , rosa will see it tonight . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , let me take you guys down memory-lane of today from my point of view . well , first period was science . we did stuff on tectonic plates and yeahs . it wasnt really an interesting lesson but you cant really complain . lol . then in second period was commerce . we just talked about market segmentation and target markets . and we also did some questions on the topic . lol . then we had agriculture in periods 3 and 4 . it sucked . like royally sucked . i brought my camera that day because we tend to take long walks for double periods . but mr. mcalpine was away . damn him . the one day that i bring the camera , is the one day that he decides that he wants to stay home . damn him . lol . we had mr . lynch and all we did was copy overheads . for the second period we had ms . kontarto (i dont know how to spell her name but i think we all know who i am talking about) . we just did whatever we wanted that period since we finished all the set work with mr . lynch . lol . i decided to do science homework . see what a nerd i am ? lol . that was joke if you didnt realise . lol . then in lunch , vivian , jenny and i had a bark fight . it was jenny and i versing vivian . it was a tonne of fun . lol . then in fifth period , i had digital media . i just made a nice copy of my storyboard since i couldnt be bothered to do anything else . lol . then i had english . everyone was on edge since we were getting our results back . i am getting nervous just recounting it . see , thats how nervous i am . anyways , we had a little nap time while ms . keegan went to get our results . i couldnt sleep so i decided to read a book . lol . then she came back and started to read people's names out . when she called out my name , my heart started to race and i was getting really nervous . then i looked at my sheet . and i saw that i got 19 and i was so relieved . but my heart started to race more and i just collapsed on my seat . i thought i was going to pass out but i didnt so i was very relieved . lol . then someone asked who got the highest in our class , and i was the highest . i just started to laugh and i was so close to crying it wasnt funny . i just sat there laughing and miss was like 'are you okay?' and i was like just nodding my head . i was in serious shock . it was really daunting for me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all for recounting . i will now show you guys some of the photos that i took today . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SKlhpKhiAEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KwI1grwYfJc/s1600-h/DSC00944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-gHby6fM1hA/SKlhpKhiAEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KwI1grwYfJc/s320/DSC00944.JPG" alt="" 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;-- bark that i threatened vivian with . lol .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-571872114724374856?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/571872114724374856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=571872114724374856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/571872114724374856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/571872114724374856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-dare-you-to-move-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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/_-gHby6fM1hA/SKlhpKhiAEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KwI1grwYfJc/s72-c/DSC00944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-1252513835485299627</id><published>2008-08-17T22:22:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:37:12.519+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relay team'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baskin and robbins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wendys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;you'll be okay by varsity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; do stuff . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to start todays blog . lol . i have no absolute idea . i was reading other people's blog and they mostly have an idea about what their post is going to be about but my one is usually just a bunch of thoughts jammed together . lol . well , i dont think that i can be bothered to do anything new today so here goes my bunch of thoughts jammed all together .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the usual sunday for me . i woke up pretty late but it was kind of expected since i went to bed after midnight last night . lol . well , i woke up and started to watch the olympics . see , i have aussie pride . lol . our womens medley relay 4 by 100m , they rocked . we won gold . woot ! i was so happy when i saw that . but our mens are alright . it would have been so cool if they beat the americans . they were so close to robbing michael phelps from getting his 8th gold . if only sullivan could have swam faster . we were beating them at the breaststroke or butterfly , i cant remember . but then stupid phelps had to go in and wreck it . arrggghh , i want to kill him so badly but i cant . then after that , i went to tutor . the new traffic lights at fairfield were opened . they are so stupid i swear . it was really pointless to put in a set of traffic lights there . damn you fairfield council . at tutor , i discovered that i have another exam in 2 weeks . bloody hell , i just got one done and they throw me another one . why couldnt i be in one of those classes were you barely have any exams ? i am so sick of having an exam every 3 weeks for so . damn you truong . arrrggghhh . after i discovered that and finished my class , i went to stocklands . wendys got a new stand thing . it looks so coool . lol . and they have touch-screen directories too . it was so cool . and you want to know the coolest thing ? the cookie man thing , it got split into two and you know who has the other half ? baskin and robbins , the ice-cream shop/stall . i loved them when they had one in stocklands before nadias came . it was soo cool to see them back . i cant wait until i go again and get some ice-cream from them . lol . i am sounding very weird nows . lol . i also went to visit my dad in the hospital . we brought him some stuff that he asked for . lol . we also watched some comedy channel since he had his own personal television . lol . it was kind of cool . he should be coming home tomorrow but still not sure . what else happened today ? not much . i came home and watched some more olympics but nothing worth noting . lol . rove was kind of funny today . delta's rant on bert newton answers last week was kind of funny . lol . the things we love was hilarious . they kept stuffing it up so it made it more funny . lol . especially when rove got the first bit wrong . lol . but i missed the beginning with the chinese girl dressed up as the chick who lip-synced at the beijing olympics opening ceremony . i dont think anyone will live that down . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i dont thinkt there is anything else to talk about . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to take this time to apologise to rosa for having my posts so late in the night . i am so deeply sorry rosa . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT MONDAY PEOPLE AND GOOD LUCK TO MY BROTHER ON HIS LAST TRIAL HSC EXAM ! AND TO THE REST OF YEAR 12&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1252513835485299627?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1252513835485299627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1252513835485299627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1252513835485299627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1252513835485299627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-youll-be-okay-by-varsity.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8019452670203573831</id><published>2008-08-16T22:28:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:31:17.773+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i forgot to say something .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET WELL SOON DAD ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy birthday to them&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to them&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to jenny and wendy&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also realised it shane's birthday but i am not close to him so yeahs ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4860571317040629629-8019452670203573831?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8019452670203573831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8019452670203573831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8019452670203573831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8019452670203573831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-forgot-to-say-something.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3759317349384305208</id><published>2008-08-16T22:05:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:25:42.746+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='specialist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rowing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hannah montana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geelong cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sydney swans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; redemption by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; who knows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , let me reminisce about today . i woke up at 7.20 and i turned on the television . to my surprise , saturday disney were in their last hour or so . how did i know you may ask . well , they always do double dog dare like 30-40 minutes before the end of the show . then hannah montana came on . man , i havent watched that show for ages . it was good to sink into some hannah montana after such a long drought without it . the episode was pretty stupid but i didnt expect much anyways . lol . then i went to tutor . fast forward a couple of hours . i then came home where my mum told me that my dad went to hospital since he was having really bad pain . i ate dinner which was super duper nice but i dont know what to call it in english . lol . then i did truong homework . this is the latest that i have ever done it . it amazed me really . i was like full on panicking since i was afraid that i wouldnt get it done in time . lol . i did the whole homework in less than a hour . i was so proud of myself . then my mum and i went to visit my dad at the hospital . my sister and brother werent allowed to go since they were sick already . i came there and found out that my dad was still in emergency ward and was in bed 3 . so my mum and i went to visit him there . he was waiting for a bed to be opened in one of the upper wards since he was going to be staying there at least overnight . then my parents got into a mini-argument over whether i should be a regular doctor or a specialist doctor . and they didnt consult me one bit . my dad wanted me to a regular doctor but my mum wanted me to be a specialist doctor . and you will never guess what her argument was . it made more money . i swear that is all asian parents think about . MONEY ! after i visited my dad for about an hour or so , my mum and i went home . i came home and watched a bit of the olympics and then came to blog . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man , we rule at rowing . that is the first thing that i have to say . we rock . we won 2 gold medals and a silver at rowing . and you know where we stand now on the medal tally board . FOURTH ! thats right people , fourth . we went from sixth to fourth . its times like these are you proud to call yourself an australian . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;australians all let us rejoice for we are young and free &lt;/span&gt;. woot . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man , swans just lost to geelong . 127-93 was the final score . its pretty good since we were versing geelong but man , why do they have to be so bloody good . damn you cats . but hopefully we will beat collingwood next week . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we must survive . &lt;/span&gt;lol , that song just popped into my head . lol . what random things my head will come up with . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for tonight . &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE THE GREATEST SUNDAY EVER PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5862523128358793542</id><published>2008-08-15T22:32:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:45:27.674+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; more than fine by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; start truong homework . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the last day of week four term three . booyah . only like six more weeks to go . yay . note the fake enthusiasm people . fake being the key word there .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , let me look at today . first period was agriculture . that was alright but the best bit was when i got my bok choy (thats how you spell it right ? my spell check thing on the post is saying its wrong) . and when we were writing notes , annie bought a bag of mixed jellies and in there were aeroplanes . she decided to give me one . let me just tell you that it wasnt a good idea . all i did was pretend that it was a real one and i did take offs and everything . jennifer was like 'lucy you need to calm down'. lol . i found it funny . then kale and tri were like whats so funny but they just didnt understand the ultra coolness . lol . then i had english . we got a substitute since ms. keegan was really sick yesterday so i understand why she was away . we just did these questions on the second act and i didnt understand half of them but whatever . then in third and fourth period , i had science . we made rice it was cool . we were watching the 'convection currents' when you are making rice and annie, joannie and myself decided to cook the rice . we half-cooked it i think and we just sat it near my bok choy and it was continuing to cook . by the end of the class , it was pretty fluffy . lol . and we also did this seismograph activity but we failed since we didnt know what to do . lol . then in fifth period , i had maths . oh my god , i burped like five times in that class and whenever i burped , people gave me weird looks . it was really funny when it would be like deathly silent and then out of nowhere came a burp from yours truly . lol . i did that like three times and then i did two quiet ones . lol . mr. rawson drew up this weird picture and someone asked who it was and michelle was like its judy and everyone cracked up . sir told us who it was 'supposed' to be but i dont think anyone heard him . lol . then in last period , i had history . we went to the library and we just looked for books and stuff for the assignment that we have . it was really boring and i think half the class werent even doing what they were supposed to doing at the time . but i dont think anyone cared really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that was all for school . home after school wasnt that great either . i didnt watch the olympics today so nothing to really talk about there . i think thats all for tonight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SATURDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5862523128358793542?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5862523128358793542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5862523128358793542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; whenever by cherish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; do english tutor story and start truong homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided that since i wasnt getting anything done , i should blog so i couldnt forget about it later . lol . well , i think thats the reasoning for me blogging relatively early tonight and not late like the previous posts that i have had .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i will start off by recounting today for you . first two periods was p.e. i can now officially say that i hate touch footy . it was the worst p.e. lesson ever . my team consisted of paige , joannie , annie , karl and myself . we first versed kale , tri , vivek (i think thats how you spell it), karen and shane . man , we got thrashed so hard it wasnt funny . paige injured herself while playing in the match so shane had to transfer to our team for that game . even with his help , we scored nothing . lol . then in the second match , we versed elena , jayson , mish , jasmine and someone else i forgot . lol . i am sorry to that person . well , we got thrashed that match too . but we came pretty close to scoring . we almost scored twice . lol . then in the third match we versed bella , tansy , matt hall , cameron and rhoda (i think thats how you spell her name) and we tied i think . i am sure . lol . matt hall freaking hell wouldnt give up . he barely let us run anyway that gay bumhole . we were like give us a freaking chance to score and he was like its a game and i want to win . god , that pissed me off . then in the fourth match we versed lisa , vivian , wendy , brandon and aashana . it was just a match full of screaming . lol . it was hilarious . we scored twice and beat them . finally a game that we won . lol . it was so much fun . i found it really funny . and sir told us to imagine it was a beach and to better that imagination , he got a bucket of sand and told us to get a handful and sprinkle it over the field that we played in . that was really funny . in third period , i had digital media . again it was another waste of a lesson . i didnt do much as usual . lol . then i had english where we just read the play 'much ado about nothing' . it was alright but nothing really interesting . lol . then we had geography in fifth . man , that was a boring as hell lesson . nobody was really interested in the lesson and you could see people were starting to retaliate against him . lol  . then i had computer maths . we just did these activities and uyen and i finished pretty quickly so sir just got us to do these really random things . lol . then i came home . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came home , not much happened . i ate , watched tv . you know the usual stuff that you do when you come home from school . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that is all for tonight . lol . well , toodles people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2638888971322479063?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2638888971322479063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2638888971322479063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2638888971322479063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2638888971322479063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-whenever-by-cherish-must.html' 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. me so happy that i have reached this number of posts . i remember , in like year 5 i had a blog back then too . and i think i wrote one post and then stopped . lol . i was very committed to it . lol . but i think i just made it back then for kicks or something . i cant quite remember what the reasoning back it was . my memory doesnt do me much justice . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today i had english first period . and also the vaccinations which were supposed to be in second period but whatever . lol . my arm was fine straight after the injection but as the day wore on , my arm started to hurt more and more . lol . damn you sport and other stuff that made it hurt . lol . that was really intelligent , wasnt it ? lol . well , after the whole injecting girls and inflicting pain (nurses are evil ... well , the ones that do vaccinations anyways) i went to commerce . lol . in commerce we didnt do much since we were discussing advertisements . it was funny going through all the ads that we forgot about and reliving them . lol . and that lesson also had a shocker for me . well , henry he went from 'baby adorable cute' to 'weird cute' . he showed his true colours . lol . the things that he said shocked everyone to the core . lol . but i swear its true . i didnt think henry had it in him but apparently he did . it was such a shocker to me . then in third period , i had science . we wrote down some notes and then watched a video about the tectonic plates and how the earth has changed and what it might look like in the future . joannie , annie , paige and i were all playing with these two magnets that sir gave me to borrow . it was really fun but he took them back . big , fat meanie . after science we had sport . i read my book . lol . and vivian was like 'woah , its so weird with lucy being so quiet' and i cracked up . i think everyone was annoyed at judy because we kept 'shhh-ing' her since she was so loud . and mr. pitt didnt look like he wanted to be there . lol . in fencing , we watched a video about fencing for about 5 minutes then went into exercises of fencing and stuff . my legs felt so stiff and my arm killed after like 10 minutes . stupid vaccinations . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats all that happened in fencing . i wonder what else happened today that is worthy of this space ? hmm ... not much . stephanie rice won another gold medal beating that chick from zimbabwe . you know what i dont understand . how is she like pale white when the rest of zimbabwe are dark as ? thats what puzzles me . lol . and sullivan's semi-final was so cool to watch . lol . well , i think thats all for the australians . i missed libby trickett and leisel jones because i was watching so you think you can dance . man , katee and joshua were so good . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all for tonight . toodles people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; white noise by the living end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; try to do something productive . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was going to go on about something in today's post but it has completely left my mind . i cant remember what it was anymores . i was going to go on and on about it but now that i forgot about it , it kind of doesnt matter what it is . oh well , i guess that bit of my post is out .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onto what happened today .. well , first period was digital media where i just sat there doing nothing . lol . it was such a waste of time it wasnt funny . i just started to research random things but the internet at the school was really slow . it was so gay . lol . then i had maths where we had a assessment task . it was soo gay . the whole question about the apprentice plumber stinks . ms . crancher (i think thats how you spell it) told her class it was wage but people said it was piecework so i guess we will find the answer when we get the marks back . lol . it will be every interesting . hopefully , they take really short to mark and we can go onto our merry way . lol . then i had english where we read out the 'much ado about nothing' play . lol . it was so weird . but we didnt have the movie to watch so we had to settle for second best . oh well . then we had the english competition . it was so gay . freaken hell , i hate the university of new south wales . what is with them about torturing us ? i swear they have pure evilness in them . lol . oh well , they can all die ... jokes . then in fifth period , i had science where we didnt do much . if i really think about we never do much in science . lol . then in last period , we had agriculture where we just copied out stuff and went to check on our experiment . lol . it was fun . me love practical agriculture so far this year .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i came home , i watched the 10m platform female synchronized diving . melissa wu was competing . it was so cool to watch but it just strengthen my hate against the chinese . lol . they were like almost freaken perfect . damn them . oh well , it didnt matter anyways . WE CAME SECOND ! it was so funny when my sister and i found out that we won silver but it was all good . lol . and leisel jones (i think thats how you spell it) won GOLD in the 100m breaststroke (i think) but it was cool to watch . lol . well , i think that is all the medals that we won today . it was a good day in beijing . and we also won another bronze but i dont know who won it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for tonight . toodles .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-160055346663444511?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/160055346663444511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=160055346663444511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/160055346663444511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/160055346663444511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-white-noise-by-living-end.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2875900358362822740</id><published>2008-08-11T21:38:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:57:40.157+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russians'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maths textbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mathematics department'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; redemption by switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; kill maths textbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i want to kill the maths textbook . the freaking mixed revision are too long for anyone to do without wanting to kill the textbook . freaken hell . i just want to stab the damn thing and get it over and done with . i hate the mathematics department for handing out these textbooks . and i hate them for giving us this damn test today which led me to doing the hated mixed revision . i only got through the first one because thats how long and tedious they were . freaken hell , 39 questions and you expect students to not want to kill the textbook . what kind of cruel world do we live in ? a world where textbooks torture us and teachers want to kill us with the tests that they set .  i ask you . what cruel and inhumane world do we live in ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is enough on the wretched textbook . i will now glare at it . well , let me think back to today and see what exciting news that i could share with you guys . hmm ... not much happened . if i really think it , today was pretty boring and pointless . i did nothing today i think . first period was maths where we did revision . then i had history where we researched for our assignment . in third period , i had commerce where we did more revision since we had a substitute . fourth i had english where i had mr. robson which keegan was away . we did a summary for the first act in much ado about nothing and read the second act . then in fifth period i had geography . we just did the stupid questions on the demographical status of australia . then  i think digital media was the most boring class . we just did our storyboards and did nothing . i couldnt search up random things since my computer was screwed . god , i hate digital media . it stinks . gahhh ... cant they replace it with something more interesting .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , once  i came home i just watched the olympics . bloody hell , the chinese are like good at everything . i was watching the mens 10m synchronized diving final and freaking hell , the chinese were so  good .  and you know what pissed me off the most , we lost out a chance on winning bronze because of stupid russians . by 0.42 of a freaken point . i want to kill the damn russians and the chinese for being so good . gahhh ... why do we suck so much this year . man , we used to rule and now we stink . i am so sad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is enough for tonight . so toodles peoples .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT TUESDAY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2875900358362822740?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2875900358362822740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2875900358362822740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2875900358362822740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2875900358362822740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-redemption-by-switchfoot.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8193796060730907034</id><published>2008-08-10T21:31:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:08:19.947+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='star wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='variation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stocklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;damaged by danity kane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;maths homework !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disappointment at channel ten is running through my veins . how dare they cancel rove for star wars ? come on , they are always showing freaking star wars . i am sorry that i have offended anyone but i am sorry but star wars compared to rove , stinks . its true . rove is comedy while star wars is about how one guy turns from good to evil and all these weird creatures come in between . i dont get what everyone sees in those movies . so anakin turns into dark vander . whoop-di-do . guess my anger when i turn on the telly at 8.30pm tonight and see that thank god , you're here is still on . then guess my rage when it finishes and goes 'star wars : revenge of the sith' next . omg , it stinks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , enough of my hatred of star wars . what happened today that is worthy of your attention . lol . well , i had my variation exam in truong today . omg , i hated the last question . i didnt know how to freaken solve it . i think everyone was just doing some random stuff . if anyone gets that question right , i will bow down to them . lol . and in like another 2 weeks , we have another exam . yay , what joy . i swear i never used to do these many exams in such short periods of time . it stinks . before , i rarely got exams . now , i have one like every 2-3 weeks . it absolutely stinks hardcore . damn you truong . i say damn you ! lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , as most people have realised i got a new skin . i thought the old one was kind of getting old since i had been using it for such a long time , i opted for a change . i asked amy to help me since i had like 4 that i really liked and didnt know which one to choose . she was my decider . lol . she gave me a lot of insight and for that i thankyou amy . lol . well , i really like the new skin since it includes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PURPLE &lt;/span&gt;. the person who made this skin rocks . i would send them a message saying that but i think i would say like of stalker-ish . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umms ... what else has happened today . not much i can tell you . after truong , i went stocklands to buy food . lol . then my brother and i decided that we wanted some sushi so we bought some . it was on special so it was all good . i got a chicken and cucumber and also a chicken with avocado . my brother got a crab stick with something and a raw salmon also with something . my memory is kind of foggy . lol . came home and practically did nothing . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for today . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT DAY AT SCHOOL TOMORROW PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8193796060730907034?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8193796060730907034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8193796060730907034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8193796060730907034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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i forgot to blog yesterday . i am so disappointed in myself . i would smack myself but it seems not needed so i wont lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , nothing really happened on friday . so i dont want to bore you with the details of friday because they werent that great . lol . well , since i said that i would recall wednesday for you guys if i posted yesterday i will recall it nows . well , on wednesday i had pe for the first two periods . mr. wilson was away so we got substitutes instead . lol . my class got the sport of soccer to play . the first period was boring so i wont go into the details . you'll probably just fall asleep reading it . lol . that wont happen but let me imagine it . lol . well in the second period of pe , we had mr. sphinx (i think thats how you spell it) and some people from other classes decided to join our class . i dont know why but i dont think that it mattered . i cant remember who was on whos team because there were so many but whatever . well , for some reason , i was goalie . it was so strange being goalie . i found it almost comical . lol . well , i think i was an alright goalie . lol . i think shane kept getting pissed at me because when the ball went to my side of the court i would go and get it . and that didnt let shane to score any goals . it was hilarious seeing him pissed off . well , i was pretty proud of myself when i blocked 2 goals . hehe . that was cool . there were so many close calls . the score in the end was 8-8 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in third period , i had digital media . it was pretty boring . i think i just procrastinated the whole lesson . i just searched up smh articles and did random things . lol . it was pretty gay . we were supposed to finish off our documentary summary . i dont think anything happened . it was pretty boring . i think thats all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i dont know what else to write . nothing really happened today so i dont find any reason to talk about today since it was pretty gay and is getting gayer . lol . well , i guess that is all for tonight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1365331951472063649?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1365331951472063649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1365331951472063649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1365331951472063649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1365331951472063649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-waiting-game-by-yellowcard.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-4667675783238428510</id><published>2008-08-07T21:30:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:45:28.519+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; my triangle by james blunt . lol .    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;study for truong exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is it . my 55th post . booyah ! lol . its almost at 100 with almost being the key word there . as a 55th post resolution thing , i have vowed to post at least one every 2 days but i was egg myself on to make it one post per day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , lets start with today . hmm ... what happened today ? i had agriculture first period . we went walking , how i love those long walks . lol , they are a tonne of fun too . lol . it turns out that they are using the old broiler chicken shed as a classroom . they refurnished it and everything and the door is a nice green colour . lol . and then i had english . we brainstormed stuff about william shakespeare and that was it . then in 3rd and 4th period we had science . we practically did nothing for the whole 2 periods . we did this experiment with a spinning colour wheel thing . then sir wanted a sheet of paper with one picture on both sides . ali was assigned that job . it was funny how he tried to get it working . so then sir decided to make one himself and see if he could get it to work . on one side was a cage and on the other side was ali's face . lol . sir got it working and all you saw was ali inside the cage . that was funny to see . then in 5th period , we had maths . we got mr. jones as a substitute teacher and we just did exercises . lol . then in 6th period , we went to the computer room to start researching for an assignment that we had for history . we got into pairs or groups of 3 . i am working with annie and we are doing the "roaring twenties" . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i discovered that the majority of the year 9 grade is going to boycott the camp and not go since it isnt at jindabyne . i hope joannie/ebony's group isnt going , rosa's group isnt going , the handball guys arent going and mish's group isnt going . so that leaves my group and some people arent even going now too . i dont know about the borders and the other daygos but that is over 50% of the grade not going . i guess we will see if they change it back to jindabyne . lol . well , there isnt much to talk about that topic anyways i guess .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umms ... i think that is all for today . tomorrow if there is nothing to talk about , i will recount wednesday for you . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR FRIDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-4667675783238428510?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/4667675783238428510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=4667675783238428510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4667675783238428510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/4667675783238428510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-my-triangle-by-james-blunt.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-23492067743120907</id><published>2008-08-05T20:13:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T20:29:15.383+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; kiwi by maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; study for truong test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a mixture of outrage and happiness at the moment . that seems really odd even to me . lol . well , i will start with the outrage . well , the thing at hurlstone is that the year 9 camp is usually at a place called jindabyne but this year , they relocated it to castle mountain . i think that right . well , guess my surprise when i hear that . i was so looking forward to the camp and now , my hopes and dreams are crushed . NOO ! lol . i guess i will get over it but let the outrage curse through my veins for a little while longer . i saved up the money ready for jindabyre and now it is going to be spent on castle mountain . i swear if it isnt good then i am going to act like it was the best camp ever so that the other grades have to suffer . lol . that would be hilarious wouldnt it ? the way ms. crancher (i think thats how you spell it) spoke about the camp , i think didnt convince anyone . she was really preppy and for me that means that she was over-exaggerating everything . man , if it is the worst camp ever , i will be so depressed . i will be like the first camp at hurlstone and it sucked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is enough of outrage . now for happiness . YAY ! well , this brought me a lot of happiness . what joy it created . well , we got our health assessments back and guess what mark i got ? FULL MARKS ! thats right . oh yeahs . i was like i was going to get like 10/15 but i got FULL marks . that made me so happy . i was like kissing it and everything . lol . me so happy . lol . i was like on a high in science that nothing could stop my happiness . my head was in a haze and that result bought my enthusiasm levels up to a new level and has inspired me to write this blog . see , you all should be thanking it lol . i think that is all on happiness .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else happened today that is of any importance ? hmm .. i did the geography competition . it was so weird . i think i guessed like half of all the questions . i was just sitting there thinking like hmm .. what answer should i pick ? i knew some of them but i dont think i knew the majority of it . lol . it was so weird doing it . i was just looking at a question really clueless since i didnt know the questions and i would just be sitting there for like 3 minutes dont nothing . i found that really weird but other people could find that normal . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for today . not much happened . lol . well , goodbye .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-23492067743120907?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/23492067743120907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=23492067743120907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/23492067743120907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/23492067743120907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-kiwi-by-maroon-5-must.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8902397888630752431</id><published>2008-08-02T23:40:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T00:20:19.927+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;i'm yours by jason mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;commerce debate speech and to RELAX !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , this is my first blog in quite a while . hopefully with the assessments done , i can relax and have some fun . well , on the topics of the assessments . let me tell you something . I HATE SPEECHES . hell , i could also say that i DESPISE speeches . now , that is what i call shocking news lol . and damn 9O havent even started on their speeches . how i loathe that class . lol . well , the agriculture assessment killed yours truly in so many ways but i think it was because of my fault . me being weird and stupid , decided to paint the poster . and i think you can guess what happened next . i smudged the poster with the freaking paint . god dammit . hopefully , mr alpine takes pity on me and gives me extra marks . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , onto friday since that is like the only day that i remembered anything happened . well , it was a mufti day for 'jeans for genes day' (Y) . god , i love that day . well , people rocked up in their "casual" clothing and got ready for a fun fun day . lol . well , we had maths first up and we had ms. cody since mr. rawson was absent . well , she gave us like 3 exercises . i made a tonne of threats against her but they were all empty ones . then she made me take the slip thing and i kind of jumped into the room . lol . then shes like "how can you have so much energy?" and i am like its because my energy is people's depression or hatred or something like that . as you can see my memory is quite fuzzy . anyways i got the majority of the exercises done with like 1-2 questions left . then i went to history where we watched a video about how the world coped after the first world war finished . then it was assembly . it was held in the main quad (yay !) and it was super short . god , i love those . anyways , then i had canteen duty . that was fun . lol . i got a lollipop out of it for kicks . lol . then i had umm ... commerce . we had a debate . the arguments were hilarious . lol . i loved it . i have to do a debate next commerce class but it should be alright . nothing serious i dont think . then it was time for DOOOOOOOOMM ! it was english and it was the last day to get them done since we only had like 5 people left . i went third and omg , i so failed the whole thing . damn you english faculty for killing me . i was like hyperventilating before the speech and throughout the whole thing i was like talking really quickly and i kept shaking . that was the freakiest moment in my whole year 9 experience so far . after that was lunch where i had another canteen duty . it was alright . i kept bumping into people . i guess my head wasnt really into it . then ... it was geography . it was pretty gay . all we did was a practice competition paper for geography . we just kept asking other people for answers and didnt do much in that period . then it was digital media . i dont think i will go into details since it will bore you to death . well , that was friday . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today nothing much happened . it was the usual . went to tutor for a really long time . came home to do truong . then went out for maccas with my brother , sister and cousin down the road since his parents and my parents went out . i had nuggets but the people didnt give me any sauce . the nuggets tasted bland and off . lol . i wanted my sauce . oh well . he said that he will shout us next time since we shouted him today . lol . he has to pay like 3 times the amount we paid for him . lol . but he has a job in pharmacy . so its all good . i played cooking mama on wii today . so much fun . i want to play it again but probably wont for another week . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that is all for tonight . lol . i guess it is time for me to say toodles .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SUNDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8902397888630752431?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8902397888630752431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8902397888630752431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8902397888630752431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8902397888630752431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/08/listening-to-im-yours-by-jason-mraz.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-8461132788019961783</id><published>2008-07-28T20:16:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T20:30:40.926+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commerce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trade secret'/><title type='text'>oh how i love you trade secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:  &lt;/span&gt;good news week theme song . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;agriculture poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my first post in what like 5 days . that is a ultra long time for me . i figured that eveyone took a "break" from blogging in the holidays so it was my turn . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , what has happened in the last 5 days ? today in health was hilarious . we started "a lot of loving" . lol . that was one of the funniest titles i have ever heard . lol . cracked me up . well , we had to draw and label our ideal partner . i drew a body and clothes and a head but when i put a face on , the guy looked so retarded . so i decided to leave him faceless since he looked better that way . the sub got people to volunteer to read out what their ideal partner was . it was really funny . christine was really picky about what she wanted . she wanted a guy with chestnut hair and only had 2 piercing or tattoos . soft hands and like a nice smile . everyone was cracking . my main criteria was that the guy had to be ALIVE ! lol . that was funny .  what else was funny today ? hmmm .... commerce was weird . we researched for a debate that we will be having on thursday . hopefully we win . lol . please heavenly fathers let us win . lol . in maths we did a westpac practice paper from 2006 . man , i hate westpac .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is the day that our english speech is due . i am going to die . my speech is really gay and doesnt really make any sense . lol . hopefully miss kegan feels sorry for me and gives me extra marks . i hope that happens . i hope that happens . lol . i also have to start my agriculture poster that is due on friday . man am i screwed ? oh wells , the agriculture department can die in hell for all i care .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else ? hmm ... let me think long and hard about what i will talk about next . omg , i know . i will profess my love for something . I LOVE TRADE SECRET ! that store is so awesome . such cheap clothes it really amazes me . i am so having a shopping spree there since everything is so cheap . lol . BEST STORE EVER ! i dont think i can ever say how deeply i love that store . it was the bomb . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for tonight . i will begin blogging every day nows . i will get back in the rhythm .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT DAY TOMORROW EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8461132788019961783?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8461132788019961783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8461132788019961783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8461132788019961783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/8461132788019961783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-how-i-love-you-trade-secret.html' title='oh how i love you trade secret'/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1814774037521132357</id><published>2008-07-23T22:32:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T22:37:55.952+10:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;jamie's foul dinners on channel ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that i didnt blog yesterday . oh damn . well , that was very stupid of me . what did i do yesterday is the question ? . dammit .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today nothing much happened . classes werent that great and for sport , fencing was cancelled . instead we played hockey . lol . it was so aggressive . i got scared after a while . lol . well , the blue team won by 2 goals over the yellow team . GO BLUE ! when i came home i had a little nap . when i woke up i ate dinner and did my truong homework . lol . hopefully tomorrow i can finish my english speech .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , this post is an announcement . i wont be blogging for the next couple of days because i dont think i will have time . i will make an effort to post one everyday but dont be disappointed if i dont post on a particular day . my head isnt really in the mood to blog anyways so the posts will be really boring and pointless . and i dont see any point in you reading them if they have no point to them . it would just be a waste of time . lol . well , that was the announcement . i am very sorry to anyone who is disappointed .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all . i really need to go to bed nows or i wont get enough sleep . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight all . sorry for the short post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1814774037521132357?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1814774037521132357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1814774037521132357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1814774037521132357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1814774037521132357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-jamies-foul-dinners-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-2209065558520843512</id><published>2008-07-21T21:50:00.004+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:15:47.944+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer maths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day back to school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;sunshine by old man river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my 50th post and i am damn proud of it . lol . this will start my post off on a good note .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was the first day back to school . it felt really weird but somewhat normal in a way . lol . it felt like i never left for 2 weeks but it was pretty damn obvious by my brain that it wasnt . lol . well , i firstly had pe . we did small group games . my team played basketball first . and we beat rosas team by i think 2 or 3 baskets . we then played touch footy . lol . that was fun . the guys were not playing fair so we decided not to too . so we had the ball then i got passed the ball . the guys were talking or not paying attention . i then ran and made a try . that was awesome . then we got the ball again and the guys werent paying attention . so i ran with the ball and scored another try . lol . then we played soccer . we were versing mish's team . we won that one too . lol . then we versed matt's team in soccer . we sucked against them . it was 6 against 9 and we lost so bad it wasnt funny . we were so ashamed . oh well , it was fun kind of . we then played basketball again . we split our team in two and purple won . WOOO ! lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after pe , i had digital media . biggest bludge ever . i got bored so i started to look up recipes . i swear some of them looked so nice . mmmm ...  man i wanted to eat them . it was kind of boring though . we didnt hear the bell so we stayed there for an extra 20 mins than we were supposed to . after digital media , i had english were we were watching this documentary about this guy who goes to england . lol . it was kind of cool but the humour just wasnt there . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i had history . i got my exposition back from term 1 . i was really happy with my mark . lol . and we got our VC thing back too . and i was really happy for that too . that kind of put me into a good mood to one of my most hated subjects . lol . see what a few good marks does . lol . after that i had computer maths . it was alright . nothing really stands out for that class .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i would like to thank everyone for their birthday wishes . thanks guys . and thankyou everything for the presents . i love them all . so thanks to the group , joannie , rosa , vicky , my brother and sister and hopefully my parents soon . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for tonight . goodnight people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY SCHOOL TOMORROW PEOPLE ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2209065558520843512?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2209065558520843512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2209065558520843512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;white noise by the living end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe we start school tomorrow . this is pure torture . it will be back to long days and boring classes . or boring days with teachers who piss us off . grrr ... it just stirs up so many emotions . damn you schooling . lol . well , at least i wont be as bored at school as i am at school . and plus i get to see people again who arent part of my family . lol . the holidays just highlight how annoying your family can be . but i think the thing that i will miss the most are the sleep-ins . man am i going to miss those . early mornings where i am only half-awake and cant really comprehend what is happening . what joy going back to school will be . i just cant wait . note the sarcastic tone that is apparent . i just cant believe that the holidays have just flown by without me noticing . well , i did notice but not really .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really need to start a move on with my english speech and agriculture poster but i really cant be bothered to do anything . and for the english speech i dont know how to write and start it . man , these assessments are a pain in the rear hole . lol . i learnt that somewhere but i cant remember where . damn my bad memory . lol . well , most people are in the same boat as me so that makes me a little bit relieved that i am not the only one but i know that i soon will be . there is probably a tonne of people who have already finished their assessments because they are actually bothered . but i guess thats where i differ . i am a lazy person . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , not much happened today . woke up , ate breakfast which was bacon and toast . i then went on my merry way to tutor . lol . we finished hyperboles , circles and parabolas . and are on our way to variations . i swear we are rushing through them like crazy . i think we are only going to spend 2 weeks including the one that is today to finish the topic . man , i am going to screw up the exam if we have one . then after tutor , i came home and bummed around . should have really used that time to do something productive . then i went over to my cousins house for kicks . lol . then ate dinner . and here i am posting about today .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm ... what else happened today . not much as you can probably detect already . well , i guess i should end it here . goodnight people .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY THE FIRST DAY BACK TO SCHOOL !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-283296123218298916?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/283296123218298916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-2382599594013723363</id><published>2008-07-19T22:06:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T22:21:38.672+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='franklins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairdressers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;shake it by metro station . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember:&lt;/span&gt; english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to start today's post off about yesterday . the only interesting thing that happened yesterday was that i went to parramatta with a friend . lol . she bought me her birthday present and i got my present from my brother and sister . so far i have received a bag and a wallet . lol . i shall be using them especially the wallet since my current wallet is what i would call , dead . lol . we just walked around a lot and window shopped since i didnt want to spend a lot of money . i ate a kfc snackbox . mmm ... snackbox-y . lol . that will be my new word . and i took the t-way by myself . lets just say that it was kind of lonely and i just sat there looking at the surveillance . what a bored child i was . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today wasnt different to any other saturday . went to tutor and did the usual . except when my brother went to pick me up . my brother and sister went to pick me up and we decided to stop at our local franklins . my sister was hungry and only had 50 cents . we found this lolly thing for 49 cents and she bought it . my brother had money on him but he only wanted to spend 60 cents . cheap bum . anyways , we were looking for cheap things to buy . and everything we saw something for like a dollar we got excited . i was then like we are so poor and started cracking up . people started to give me weird stares and then my brother and sister started to crack up . that was one funny thing to experience .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came home , i found that the guests were all over since my parents had invited people over to eat . i came home and there were loud noises coming from my house . everyone was at the back and my brother , sister and i all ate inside the house . we were just sitting there eating and you could hear all their talking and stuff . i am happy to report that they went home . lol . such a short party . only like 5 hours . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found out that i will be cutting my hair tomorrow . lol . my mum got fed up with this other hairdresser that you had to book an appointment with . she couldnt contact her so my mum is like we will just go to our previous hairdresser . hopefully it is an alright haircut because if it isnt , someone is going to die since i wont be able to let it grow before school starts .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it . we are nearing the end of the holidays . only 1 day left . NOO ~ back to ms . metua . someone kill me now . lol . and we have the english and agriculture assessment to hand in and i havent started my english . lol . i am so screwed but whatever .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that you will be satisfied . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT LAST DAY OF HOLIDAYS !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-2382599594013723363?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/2382599594013723363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=2382599594013723363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/2382599594013723363'/><link 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agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not going to blog very long day because i am not in the mood . i just remembered that i havent blogged today and i was going to go to bed because i have tutor tomorrow . so i am very disappointed to say that todays post will be very short . i am very sorry for this .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , goodnight everyone . i will talk about today and tomorrow in tomorrows post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT SATURDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-8199429952110614082?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/8199429952110614082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=8199429952110614082' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;breakaway by kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today i had another 13 hour sleep . i figured out that if i keep this up . i will have to go to bed at 6pm on sunday to be able to wake up in time for school . lol . that is really early and i dont want to do that . so i am going to see what happens tonight and tomorrow morning . and i am going to working out how many hours i will get tonight . lol . hopefully its about 9-10 hours so i dont have to go to bed heaps early . i am going to cross my fingers when i go to bed tonight . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , not much happened today . i finished my truong homework . which is good for me . that means less homework to do tomorrow and on saturday . and i found out today that i wont be getting my present from my parents for at least another month or so . i was really looking forward to the laptop but that wont happen anymores . i am so cut after i heard that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished watching bones . and the thing that really gets me is that they havent solved the case and for next week's episode its something totally different . unless they work on two cases at once . then i will be happy again . lol . well , i also found out that season one of bones is available to buy but i dont think i will buy it . maybe when it gets cheaper . lol . thats what we asians do . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else happened today ? nothing . lol . as you see from my short paragraphs that not much happened . i am so kind of rushing this . lol . its probably because i am cold and wasnt really in the mood to write a post . hopefully tomorrows one is longer and heaps better than the current one that i am writing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think thats all for tonight . sorry for the short post . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5207815249333336094?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5207815249333336094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5207815249333336094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5207815249333336094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5207815249333336094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think last night and today , i had my best sleep yet . i slept for over 13 hours . i think it was about 14 hours . i woke up at 1pm today which is the latest that i have ever woken up . today was one of the laziest days yets . i didnt do anything except bum around my house . i didnt do any assessments , no tutor homework . nothing but play card games and sims . lol . see i am a very bored child in my house . nothing much happened as a resort of that . i made mi goreng for my breakfast / lunch . that was fun . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished watching so you think you can dance us version . some of the contestants were hilarious . i couldnt keep cracking up . lol . and the remarks that they had made it that more funny . i remember this one guy who tried out called victor kim (i think , i know it was a name starting with v and had the surname kim) . well , when i saw him i just started to crack up . he reminded me so much of john kim from my grade . it was hilarious . and the last guy to try out was so cool . lol . i also remember this italian guy . i swear he was so weird but my brother loved him . which i find really freaky . lol . that guy made me laugh because he thought he could get through just by his good looks . and he wasnt even that good looking . lol . hmm , who else do i remember . i remember this one chick who played soccer and decided to try out . the only reason i remember her was because the host was like the girl is going home to pack for vegas and dominic (i think thats how you spell his name) , a past contestant , takes a cold shower . lol . that was hilarious . had me cracking up for ages . well i remember this dancing couple . they were both asian . lol . and i remember this dude who as part of his routine , rolled his stomach fat . i found that really disturbing but funny at the same time . i also remember this guy who danced in his underwear . hilarious . i swear to god , funniest thing ever . what else do i remember ? i remember this dude gold inferno  . that guy was hilarious with his mask . i wanted his mask just because it was yellow . lol . i also remember this guy who was called daniel but liked to be called "sex" . lol . he couldnt dance but funny to watch . well , that is all that i can remember for now . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all for tonight . goodnight and ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT THURSDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1668462749339512609?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1668462749339512609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1668462749339512609' title='0 Comments'/><link 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here i am by leona lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised something while i was speaking with nina . she is obsessed with zac efron . and i mean massive obsessed fan . we were talking on msn and we started to talk about our assessments . well she was asking for ideas . and i was like why dont you do one about the effects of zac efron on teenage girls . and then she starts to gush about how hot he is and everything . i am sorry nina if you wanted nobody to know that or if i embarrassed you . but it needed to be done nina . i am deeply sorry if i had offended you in any way .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , nothing else happened today . my cousin came over and become massively high and then started to talk on people on my list . and most of them gave me weird looks or laughed . lol . i guess that was expected though . that was about the only thing that stood out for me . and i started on my english assessment . i did one sentence . arent you proud ? lol . and i bought my cardboard for my agriculture poster . now i can start it and that will probably mean looking up diagrams and pictures of pigs and stuff . lol . what joy that will be ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm ... i was going to talk about something but i forgot it . let me remember . i got it . i was going to talk about why today's post is not written very late like my previous posts . well , i was like to myself , would i have time to post later on ? and i went through my head . theres ncis on tonight and its a double episode . so that wont be done until 10.30 and i might see something else that i want to watch . and my brother and sister might be on the computer so i wont get it for a very long time especially if its my brother . and i thought that i might forget it for some unknown reason . so i decided that it was best that i posted one now . best safe than sorry .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that reminds me . i have to ask my mum if i can go out on friday . hopefully she says 'yes' . lol . if she doesnt , i will surely be crushed . i am a very delicate soul . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT WEDNESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-739917861833050810?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/739917861833050810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=739917861833050810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/739917861833050810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss universe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;afraid by yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was really pointless . i woke up around 11am and then my brother decided that he wanted to go dfo and victorias basement for my mums birthday present . my brother told my mum and she decided to tag along . we had to wait until almost 1.30pm until we went because my mum had to do stuff . then we went on our way . we first visited msy , a computer shop/warehouse , to buy some things for my brother . we then went to victorias basement where we were only supposed to spend 30 mins but actually went for 2 hours . my mum kept wanting different things . she first picked a circulon (i think thats how you spell it)  and then she changed her mind to a teflon one then some weird brand one . then she went back to the circulon one . then she decided that she "needed" new pots to make soups and stuff . she bought three pots of different sizes . then we had to wait for my brother . then we went to pay for it . and i was like this is going to be ridiculous . my mum spent over $280 in victorias basement . the 30 minute stop shop turned to be a 2 hour stop shop . my feet were so sore after that . when i got in the car , all i did was rub my feet . lol . then we went to dfo to see if there was anything that i wanted . then i found out there was a dotti clearance store there . i should have bought more money . they had vests for $20 that were originally $49.95 . damn , missed opportunity . well , at least we got my mums birthday present sorted today . now i am just waiting for my laptop from my parents . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , apart from that not much happened today . not much at all . my brother fixed our monitor today . so happy . i can play sims now . i can start to waste time more properly now . i was supposed to start my english speech today . but it didnt work out that way . i came home around 6 and then had dinner . then i was too tired . and plus the computer wasnt available . then i get on and i cant be bothered . and plus good news week was on so i have a good excuse . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the moment , i am watching miss universe 2008 . miss australia is so skinny its ridiculous . you can see all her bones and everything . lol . most of the contestants look slutty or plastic which sucks . some of them were really pretty but i forgot their country that they are representing . well miss vietnam finally got past the first cut for the first time for a long time . which i found really funny since the thing is hosted by vietnam this year . coincidence or maybe sabotage ? who knows . lol . miss japan especially was freaky . well , miss universe 2007 wore a really pretty dress . it was really weird hearing her speak . and when she said hello to the vietnamese people in the audience , you couldnt understand her hello . if it was even vietnamese that is ? i swear none of the vietnamese people understand what the hosts are saying since they are all speaking english . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all for tonight .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR TUESDAY PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7100572593353932493?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7100572593353932493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7100572593353932493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7100572593353932493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/7100572593353932493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-afraid-by-yellowcard-must.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-3781461446676531944</id><published>2008-07-13T23:17:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:30:24.986+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agriculture essay'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to:&lt;/span&gt; a day late by anberlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished my agriculture essay and arent i happy . i am so pleased right now its not funny . i just finished it and then went to blog . see , arent i a good little girl ? lol . well , today was pretty uneventful . i woke up at 12.25 pm and then had to quickly eat and change to get ready for tutor . then i came to tutor late because my dad went out and came home late . then when i came into class i found out that we arent getting our results back because truong has them . NOO ! i am so dead . well always , i also found out that there were two people who got perfect scores . damn whoever they are . make the rest of us look really bad . well , i came home and went to take a nap . that was well-deserved . lol . i woke up at around 6pm and ate dinner . then i came inside , started my agriculture esssay . got distracted by youtube . then went to watch rove . then went back to the essay . and finished it . its not the best essay but frankly i dont give a rat's arse since i will be dropping it anyways . hahas , take that agriculture staffroom . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , as you can see nothing really happened . omg , elmo was on rove and he was so cute . i just wanted to hug him . it was so funny when he was like 2 minutes?!?! thats all i get .  that was hilarious . and then he ranted about the price to travel from the usa to australia . then rove was like can you flip over your head ? and hes like i did too many times when i was a baby and thats why i dont have a forehead . that was funny too . and when elmo was doing the things we love . he kept making jokes about his looks . i thought that was really funny . and you could hear him laughing at the other things that we love because elmo's laugh is kind of high pitched . lol . well , i reckon that elmo was the best guest there tonight but i reckon other people will disagree .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm , what else is there to talk about ? nothing has really stuck out for me today . not that much . youtube-ing was funny i think . i cant really remember much . all i remember was that my sister and i just watched a bunch of music videos because we were bored . i should have really done my truong or english tutor homework but i cant be bothered tonight to do much . i will start on my speech tomorrow . and be ready to be blown away from the awfulness of the speech . lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i am on .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A NICE LAST MONDAY OF THE HOLIDAYS EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-3781461446676531944?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/3781461446676531944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=3781461446676531944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3781461446676531944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/3781461446676531944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-day-late-by-anberlin-must.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1939357746468891247</id><published>2008-07-12T19:47:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:01:56.956+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='band-aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;jericho by hilary duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today i went to back to tutor . it was such a joyous day . NOT ! it all started when i woke up earlier than any other day which i had woken up . i missed all the music shows that i watched last saturday and it was freezing cold . it was seriously too cold for my liking . i turned on the heater except from where i was sitting , you couldnt feel a thing . then it started to get warmer which i liked . that was about noon-ish . then it started to get cold again when the sky turned dark . and i find myself with my current situation . a blanket wrapped around my body , mostly the lower half of my body since my toes are frozen . damn you cold tiles on my feet . hopefully when i go to bed , my parents let me put on the heater . that is my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that we are entering the last week of school holidays . i cant say that i am saddened by it but i will miss the sleeping in and lazing around the house . that would be one of the things that i will the miss the most . but with the holidays nearing its end , it motivates me more to get my assessments done and hopefully get some studying in which i know wont happen anyways . i was hoping to get my agriculture essay done but i have been too lazy to do at the moment . and tomorrow i will probably get lazy again since i have tutor tomorrow but i will make myself do it . i guess that is my goal for tomorrow .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you look at my right hand right now you will see a band-aid on both my fore and rude finger . my hand looks really weird at the moment . it looks like i had an accident and they are my aftermath . my forefinger got a band-aid because i was going shopping and then when i came home , i saw that i had cut myself without me noticing . lol . it was soo strange . i got the band-aid on my rude finger today . the hand-out that i was doing it had a staple at the back which wasnt stapled properly . then i moved my finger over it because i was doing something but i forgot what . then i staple went into my skin and tore a bit of it . then it started bleeding then i got a band-aid . i had another band-aid but i took it off . i had that band-aid because my sister was doing her homework except for some big reason she raised her mechanical pencil at me . then she scratched my palm with it and i got a cut . so i had a band-aid over my palm . lol . and it currently white-ish at the top . thanks little sister . NOT !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i think that is all that i can say .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A NICE SUNDAY TOMORROW !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1939357746468891247?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1939357746468891247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1939357746468891247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1939357746468891247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1939357746468891247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-jericho-by-hilary-duff.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-1694776516984047022</id><published>2008-07-11T22:05:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T22:24:41.482+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tutor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thai curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='40th post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;vegas by sara bareilles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , this would be my 40th post . i cant believe that i have written 40 posts so far . soon it will be 50 then 100 . after that world denomination through my posts . lol . i hardly doubt that would happen but isnt it nice to dream ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i did practically nothing today . i got the majority of my agriculture essay done . and i am pretty proud of that . paige aka kiwi has already finished her agriculture essay and i was like WOAH ! that is crazy . well , apart of that all i did today was wake up , eat something for breakfast that i wasnt supposed to . i also read a bit and watched a movie to stop my boredom but it didnt help much . it worked for like 3 hours but then i got bored again . i then watched tv then went stocklands with my sister and brother since we were bored . then came home . i then did some of my tutor homework . i then went to eat thai curry that my mum cooked . then watched tv . then i took a shower . then i finished the rest of my tutor homework . and here i am blogging to you guys . as you can see my life in the holidays is pretty uneventful . nothing but boredom filling every part of my holidays .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that i have to go tutor tomorrow . that means no music shows , waking up extra early and going home really late . yay for me . NOT ! i swear saturday is my most hated day of the week and its usually people's favourite . why does god punish me ? why ?!?! well , hopefully next friday i will get my present from my tutor friend who is taking me out to parramatta to get it . i also have to go buy my mum's birthday present since her birthday is coming up .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am planning on completing my agriculture essay by monday and starting on my speech on tuesday and hopefully finishing half of it by thursday . finish the whole speech hopefully by tuesday first week back to school . then i will practise it . i will start on my agriculture poster on hopefully wednesday or something . then i will hopefully finish it by the end of week one . my fingers are crossed so hard its not funny . i really want to get these assessments done . and if i dont then i am screwed for everything . that might be exaggerating a little bit who is counting or caring ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all for tonight . goodnight people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY YOUR SATURDAY EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-1694776516984047022?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/1694776516984047022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=1694776516984047022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1694776516984047022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/1694776516984047022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-vegas-by-sara-bareilles.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-6487048351348673254</id><published>2008-07-10T19:06:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:19:27.902+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parramatta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kung fu panda'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;listening to: &lt;/em&gt;bittersweet symphony by the verve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;must remember: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was a better than average day for me . i went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;parramatta&lt;/span&gt; with my cousin for my birthday outing . we just walked around the shops . and i discovered that they were doing promotional stuff for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt; panda . and there was a massive panda doing appearances but i only saw the panda when i walked in . then i got my cousin to steal a purple balloon that they were giving away . then we walked in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;smiggle&lt;/span&gt; where she bought 3 rubbers for 95 cents each . then we started to walk around . we went into equip where we bought nothing . then we went walking aimlessly . then my cousin and my sister started to complain that they were hungry so we sat down and ate . i had a sweet chili twister . it was alright . but i got a stomach ache afterwards since i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; very hungry but decided to eat so that i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; need to walk up to the food court again . we then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;myer&lt;/span&gt; to look at laptops and games . after that we went into glue where we looked at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lacoste&lt;/span&gt; shoes . we then went into cotton on to look at stuff but bought nothing . then we went into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;valleygirl&lt;/span&gt; . and i just felt bags . and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; look at me weird . i like the feel of bags and if i like the feel and the look of the bag , then i buy the easy . pretty logical to me . there was only one bag that felt nice but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; like the look of it . then we went into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sportsgirl&lt;/span&gt; . none of their bags left nice except for one but my cousin already had it . after that i heard kids screaming so i thought that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt; panda would be making an appearance . but some weird chick came out so we decided to go to city beach . in city beach we looked at bags . i felt some more bags and there was this one bag that felt really nice . and i like the look of it . my brother and sister said that they would buy it for my birthday . i also saw this wallet that i liked . one of my friend from tutor might buy me it since she said that she would buy me a wallet . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; . after city beach , we decided to go home . and i stole 2 straws from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;krispy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kreme&lt;/span&gt; but i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really consider it stealing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also went to the library to see if they had any books on housing pigs but they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; . damn you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;fairfield&lt;/span&gt; city library . curse yourselves . not having enough agricultural books for students who go to agricultural schools . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt; . you guys should be ashamed of yourselves . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that was pretty much my whole day . this post was heaps longer than my yesterday's one . hope you had fun reading it . &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A GREAT FRIDAY !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-6487048351348673254?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/6487048351348673254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=6487048351348673254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6487048351348673254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/6487048351348673254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/2008/07/listening-to-bittersweet-symphony-by.html' title=''/><author><name>lucy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386766742715882337</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-4860571317040629629.post-5811049695574423462</id><published>2008-07-09T21:11:00.003+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T21:21:27.964+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stocklands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spicks and specks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mario kart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='singstar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='playstation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;ten days by missy higgins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really starting to hate the holidays and for one reason . i get too distracted to do anything . take today as an example . i was supposed to start my english assessment but instead i go to stocklands . then i went to cousins house . there i played mario kart on wii and singstar on playstation . and then my brother and i decided to go and rent movies so we did . and then i watched spicks and specks . and here i am . see , i accomplished nothing today . the only thing i did do today was that i searched for things for my agriculture assessment . and i found nothing . see , nothing has been achieved today . and that is why i hate holidays . if it was school , i would have maybe gotten something done .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm ... i think i just said everything that happened today . i cant really be bothered to write anymore . i was supposed to only write something about me not being bothered but i think i like this better . it is something that people can read about .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , that is all for today . sorry for the short post .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A NICE THURSDAY TOMORROW PEOPLE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5811049695574423462?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4860571317040629629.post-7531311264309705840</id><published>2008-07-08T21:50:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:08:33.094+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ncis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stomach ache'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;dont panic by coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to say that today was the most boring day of the holidays yet . all i did today was wake up do the usual morning routine and went on the internet . i should have started my english assessment but i couldnt be bothered . all i did was do random stuff on the internet because there was nothing else to do . i finished angels and demons yesterday so i couldnt read . i havent been to library to borrow any books to read . and i dont have any dvds or board games or any sort of game console . oh well , its the holidays what are you going to do . i was debating whether or not to put a quiz up since i didnt really have anything in mind to write about . but i thought that i would try and get some sort of normal post up before i resorted to the quizzes . but i think tomorrow if it as boring as today , i will post a quiz up since the post will be as boring as this one .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing really stood up today . the only thing that you might call "exciting" is my cousin coming to my house to pass the time . we just have conversations with people and acting really weird towards them so they would get freaked out . i think one guy was really freaked out but he knew that there were two people so he shouldnt really have been shocked . oh well that was his own surprise for the day . what else did we do . we ate lots of cheerios . you should try that cereal its really nice . what else ? i went through her phone a lot since i was bored ... and she got high on fantastic delites . that was really strange . and she ate a freddo which i dont remember having . but i told her that and she still ate . dont blame me if you have a stomach ache now .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about stomach aches , i am having a major one now . it really hurts and i dont know how to make it better . i think thats all i will talk about my stomach ache . i dont know how to describe it or how to even talk about it . i guess that i just want to make this post kind of normal size but i hardly doubt that will happen .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first episode that they showed for ncis tonight was an old one . i was hoping for a new one to be shown . but they show the episode where the team meets zeba (i think thats how you spell it) . i will now check wikipedia to get the right spelling . give me a minute . well i found out that her name is spelt ziva . i was kind of close . lol .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , i will leave tonight at that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A NICE NIGHT EVERYONE ! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-7531311264309705840?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/7531311264309705840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=7531311264309705840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pasta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mario kart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good news week'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angels and demons'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: &lt;/span&gt;bye bye by mariah carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must remember: &lt;/span&gt;english and agriculture assessment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , today was the first monday of the holidays . and it wasnt all that exciting . my events of this day are as followed . at the time of 10.30 am i woke up . i then went and baked some bread rolls to eat . i ate them . then i brushed my teeth and brushed my hair . i then opened my curtains in my room and made my bed . see , arent i a good little girl ? lol . well , after that i just sat there . then i decided to read angels and demons by dan brown . umms , then i watched fresh which is a cooking show . wasnt paying much attention . lol . then i went to my cousins house . i watched the last episode of smiling pasta since the one that uyen gave me didnt work . it took 3 refreshes for me to actually see the whole episode . it was an alright ending . but i thought it would have been better . i finished watching the episode around 3pm i think . i am not so sure . i then went and watched my sister versus my cousin in guitar hero . my cousin almost beat my sister in every song except i think two . then i played for a bit . i didnt do so well since i am not a guitar hero type of person . after a couple more of my sister versing my cousin , we decided to play mario kart . i sucked at that too but i came second last and my sister came last . lol . then my cousin played it and he is ultra pro . he came first and like we were in awe . lol . then after that we went home . i then ate dinner . then i took a shower . then read more of angels and demons . i have been reading angels and demons until 11pm . i realised that i had to post to uphold my string of posts . and here i am .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as you can see , not much happened today since it was really uneventful . but watching good news week was so funny . the guy on claire's team was hilarious . when they were doing one of the games where he had to lay down . that was probably the funniest thing ever . and all the stories that they told just added to the humour . when cal (i think thats how you spell her name) went to lay down for that game and the host (i have momentarily forgotten his name) asked who her first love was . and she replied that it was a tie between basil brush and another character . i think that was one of the funniest answers ever . then her team gave the host these furry pointy ears for him to wear and another guy pulled paul's ears up . see i told you i would get the hosts name . it was paul . anyways , paul was like for the next question , your ultimate fantasy . then he went that was probably it wasnt it . that was hilarious .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well , apart from that nothing happened . since that is all , i will be off nows .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A PEACEFUL SLEEP EVERYONE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4860571317040629629-5699702218225667372?l=heartsarecalling.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartsarecalling.blogspot.com/feeds/5699702218225667372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4860571317040629629&amp;postID=5699702218225667372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4860571317040629629/posts/default/5699702218225667372'/><link rel='self' 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