<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:41:45.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>China Garden</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;br&gt;Xin Tien. -Suen Yien Lin.

</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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>304</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-112580206184305108</id><published>2005-09-03T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T22:47:41.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Heather's Party</title><summary type='text'>So I've visited Japan, started CEGEP and obviously, met wonderful people.Last night was Heather's party. Just a get-together type of thing. Adrian and I went, although I doubt I would have gone if he wasn't over. There was drinking, but me, I am the "designated driver" so I couldn't have any. It was nice to finally go to one of her parties but it also felt very strange for me to be nearly the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/112580206184305108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/112580206184305108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112580206184305108' title='Heather&apos;s Party'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-109729266586721140</id><published>2004-10-08T23:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T23:31:05.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey guys. I guess We have all started re-writing in our blogs near the same time. Kris and I wrote on the same day! Talk about coincidence. I have one on xanga.com, now.www.xanga.com/Sachiko_YienLin_KittyXxI think that I will be writing there from now on. If you guys still care to read about my life, feel free to browse. Doesn't make much sense though. Forewarning. See you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/109729266586721140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/109729266586721140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109729266586721140' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-108140370162370559</id><published>2004-04-08T01:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T01:58:43.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Less-than-bagel</title><summary type='text'>1.55AMMr. Bagel how are you?I'd like to be with you until you're goneI just can't go on,I want to be with you!Mr. Bagel how are you, my friend?Friends forever until the endWant to be friends wtih you until it's goneJust want to be with you!Mr. Bagel, how are you?I've always loved you, until it's done.Too bad your were toasted and were so goodI have always loved you!----------------</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/108140370162370559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/108140370162370559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108140370162370559' title='Less-than-bagel'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107939939975836027</id><published>2004-03-15T20:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T20:13:11.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8:03PMSo bored, well actually, not really. just procrastinating homework -_- Really should get started on it. oh well i guess. Today is bambam's bday. YAY! We went out for supper last night. and adri came with us. we got home at like 11:30 and i fell asleep right away.Today at school was meh. Found out stuff that i was expecting so not much of a shock. Kris cut her hair. At first i didnt notice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107939939975836027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107939939975836027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107939939975836027' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107808558740245550</id><published>2004-02-29T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T15:15:58.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 of break...or is it 3?</title><summary type='text'>3:06PMAaaaaanyway. Yea, last night Adri called at like, ino. when i was going to bed. that was like 11 PM DUUDE! i'm such a retard. 11 on march break?! Meh. oh well. He started talking and i think i fell asleep cause all of a sudden i hear "Catherine!" That happened like twice. the second time i actually heard what he was saying but forgot. and hes like, yea you laguhed and stuff. I was like, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107808558740245550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107808558740245550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107808558740245550' title='Day 2 of break...or is it 3?'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107794508012003330</id><published>2004-02-28T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T00:14:09.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MARCH BREAK!!!</title><summary type='text'>12:13AMWEE-HYUUUUUUU!! break break break break! ...and homework &gt;.&lt; Always the #%*( homework! never ending thanks to Isler. But that's ok, I actualyl like Egnlish. Not Histroy as much though. too much repetition. Ok, enough about school. anway...today, lotsa people were gone, going to trips and stuff. Taht's about it that was interesting that happened. Cruz is smarter than me in math!! [cries]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107794508012003330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107794508012003330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107794508012003330' title='MARCH BREAK!!!'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107646964022764565</id><published>2004-02-10T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-10T22:23:06.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:22pmHOOAH! it's tuesday, only 2 more days until ped day! [celebrates] but i got a stupid ortho app. on friday at 3:30 all the way in Laval!. I hate Klinman. stupid man. meh, we got our report cards back today, i got 82 overall, YES. My first 80 over average in a while. the only score under 80 was math, 70. stupid #@%^ math. anyway, dont have much else to say. I hope, Adrian, that you don't</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107646964022764565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107646964022764565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107646964022764565' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107629805794975793</id><published>2004-02-08T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T22:43:21.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:45PMWEEHEE i filled up my first tank of gas today! exactly $39.00 worth! thats...48.82 litres on the lesabre. yea..apart from the cold, it ws so cool! and i went over to adrian's to celebrate his birthday which was last monday. Anyway i baked a cake. and it was a cheesecake and i was so afraid of it being horrible but it wasn't. dont feel like typing &gt;.&lt; anyway gnight!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107629805794975793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107629805794975793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107629805794975793' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107593759357875981</id><published>2004-02-04T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T18:35:31.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6:17PMWow i haven't written in a while. I guess because I never really had much to say. [shrug] anyway, the exams were good and i jsut barely passed my math one [sigh]. But in every other class I got in the 80's so far. The only mark I don't have is gym. [cries] I hope I get over 80 this term [smiles]. Anyway...I beat Dorian in history with an 86. HA! And he said he'd kick my ass, MWAHAHAHAHAHA</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107593759357875981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107593759357875981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107593759357875981' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107422744048637293</id><published>2004-01-15T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T23:34:10.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AH! Exams</title><summary type='text'>11:27PMYes, I'm still up, doing my english essay, of course. So typical of moi to leave everything to the last minute. I definitely need some organizational skills. -_-; I need to do some major studying also, but how am I supposed to do that when I can't even do my homework right away. I keep putting it off and putting it off, it's a bad habit. &gt;.&lt; Anyway, we had a math quiz today. I so failed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107422744048637293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107422744048637293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107422744048637293' title='AH! Exams'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107380494874985317</id><published>2004-01-11T02:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T02:10:54.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><summary type='text'>1:19AM What Snack Food are You? (With Cool Pics!!) brought to you by QuizillaYour soul is bound to the Yellow Rose: TheGentle."I've travelled through the land ofsurrender and seen it all.  I throw my heartout and keep my head up, and now I travelthrough the land of peace."The Yellow Rose is associated with friendship,intuition, and fun.  It is governed by thegoddess Hestia and its sign </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107380494874985317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107380494874985317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107380494874985317' title='quiz'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107379583320527007</id><published>2004-01-10T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T23:38:58.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11months</title><summary type='text'>11:33PMoooh 11 months...today...yea ^.^ Yesterday Adrian took me out for supper and movie. We saw Vick, Amanda, Heather, Dina, Steph Tan and her b/f there. They jsut finished watching Chasing Liberty. I wouldn't want to actually see it, I don't think Mandy Moore's that great and that storyline is overused. Anyway, Adrian and I went to the Marathon restaurant next door. ^.^ eeeh I love that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107379583320527007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107379583320527007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379583320527007' title='11months'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107317264554543361</id><published>2004-01-03T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-03T18:32:21.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastination...damn it feels good</title><summary type='text'>6:09PMWHOOO talking to Dario and procrastinating that english essay. Oh yea! Not doing homework -_-6. Anyway, Dario came back from Florida and we're actually talking! We had like a 5 minute Silence. Magical moments! HAHA i am hyper, sorta...I think. hmm... Well for World Idol Kurt Nilsen won!! WHOOOOO! Middle-Earth Idol! Stupid Kelly Clarkson was second, damn you you evil bitch! and she kept </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107317264554543361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107317264554543361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107317264554543361' title='procrastination...damn it feels good'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107255366139997545</id><published>2003-12-27T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-27T14:35:47.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2:32PMHeyyyy guys, im not sure if anyone reads this and im sorta writing by hand more now. It feels better and its more personal, you know? Anyway christmas was cool. we found a kitten on our doorstep meowing on christmas. So we brought it in, the thing was shievering and everything and today me and andrea went around th eblock to see if he belonged to anyone and they all said no. If it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107255366139997545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107255366139997545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107255366139997545' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-107118118690864991</id><published>2003-12-11T17:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T17:20:52.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:14PMhehe 14 is double the lucky number. nvm. anwyay today was good, nothing interseting. Kaleigh let me wear his hat to school and it was raining and still is. sadly. the roads are all slippery and stuff. I nearly fell over walking out of our driveway. French was boring, we had that test d'ecoute where it repeats everything twice!! &gt;.&lt; Talk about frustrating...and totally boring. But I hope i</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107118118690864991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/107118118690864991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107118118690864991' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106979581417795104</id><published>2003-11-25T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T16:30:58.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4:24PMHoJa!! yea...last night I really wanted to write in my blog but for some reason my stupid internet wouldnt let me get to blogger. ARGH! And now i don't really feel like writing anymore -_- god damn it. Oh! Krissy, you wrote in your blogger! Hoo ah!! Oh, on Saturday, me and Babam went to go see the movie, Love Actually. Dude its so fucking god damned amazing!!! It's like, the best chicky </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106979581417795104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106979581417795104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106979581417795104' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106882125987594724</id><published>2003-11-14T09:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T09:48:08.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:41AMI have nothing to sayyyy, i am so boooooriing. lol i know i havent written in here in such a long freaking time..but then i never really got anything to say. hm, lemme see, oh, today i woke up at 8am O.O its a freakin ped day! but andrea and mo were moving around the house and making noise. and plus the cats were chasing something around my room and making even more noise. Today, im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106882125987594724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106882125987594724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106882125987594724' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106679819969670098</id><published>2003-10-22T00:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T00:49:59.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>BRA BRA + SOCCER</title><summary type='text'>12.45AMHAHA yesterday (20th) we had a soccer game and i change in our locker area...soooo i was topless and garcia walks by (our coach) heh heh guess what he sees. Me in my bra! i think it's hilarious, we liked stopped and stared at each other for a few seconds and then we realized what the hell was happening. I laughed and he walked away to where patrick was, HAHA. ooh halloween. and amanda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106679819969670098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106679819969670098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106679819969670098' title='BRA BRA + SOCCER'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106602267748597457</id><published>2003-10-13T01:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T01:24:37.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:15AMAdrian slept over on Thursday, I think thats the most exciting thing that's happened to me so far. I mean, all we did was go over to his place first, then went home and did i dont remember what. Then he slept in the living room and i slept in my room. I re-arranged it and somehow my bed feels so much more comfortable. musta been bad feng shui. LMAO right. i dont even know how that works.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106602267748597457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106602267748597457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106602267748597457' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106412315460931042</id><published>2003-09-21T01:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T01:45:54.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:32AM  e hey, ok, i dont really have much to say even thought its the first time im writing since the first day of school. my apologies. um well, im in a rather uncomfortable poition typing and since i havent got much to ssay i think im going to try snd keep this short. Ok, recap on school and stuff. Classes are ok. I liked Kaleigh, broke with Adrian because of that. Then Adrian told me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106412315460931042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106412315460931042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106412315460931042' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106350988164282651</id><published>2003-09-13T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T23:24:41.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9.50pmYou are a goddess! Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You? brought to you by QuizillaA GARAGE-GURL. Youre into loud music, hot guys andwild fashions. Youre most at ease when youvegot all your mates around you and you like toparty. Boys are a game and youre always on theball because you make sure youre always numberone.Your virtues: Confidence, fun nature, sociability.Your flaws: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106350988164282651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106350988164282651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106350988164282651' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106245037869029274</id><published>2003-09-01T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-01T17:06:18.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>422PMMaki - "Truly Rare"People of your personality type should visit:www.life-blood.cjb.net What would your Japanese name be? (female) brought to you by QuizillaTarzan! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by QuizillaOOH AAH AHH! Me Tarzan, you ugly. lol. god i hate that movie -_-;; YesterdayWe left the house at around 1:30PM to go somewhere </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106245037869029274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106245037869029274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106245037869029274' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106204936965293531</id><published>2003-08-28T01:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T01:42:49.546-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Water what down? By God Today was great!</title><summary type='text'>11:47PMYou are now looking at the proud girl of the 'I-read-Watership-Down-in-three-days-and-it-was-so-good' club...thing. Ok, back to the point, I had wanted to read Watership Down for a while now and I finally finish my Philip Pullman series in french this summer. That meant that I could finally read WD. And ooh, I started Friday, then Monday and Tuesday I read from night time all the way </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106204936965293531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106204936965293531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106204936965293531' title='Water what down? By God Today was great!'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106201294089427897</id><published>2003-08-27T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T23:45:54.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing</title><summary type='text'>3:15PMDamned soccer game sucked. I almost got a goal in once. And that's teh closest ive been in a while. Anyway we lost. something to 0. Bad game. Anyway I played horrible and I one point Johny told me to go down and I did then we was all like go forward and i was like WHAT?! cause i was already on the field when he was telling me this. And then he said i was midfield, i thought i was defense</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106201294089427897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106201294089427897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106201294089427897' title='Losing'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106174914168642891</id><published>2003-08-24T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T14:19:01.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up North</title><summary type='text'>HIIIIIIIIIIII CAT!! IM WRITING IN YOOUR BLOGGER!! love fran ^.^1:45PMOMG! Fran, your keyboard on this thing is freaking small!! I hate using the stupid shift key -_-6 anyway, we're up at frn's cottage (me, kris and kelly) We watched HOw to lose a guy in 10 days last night, omg it was so hilarious, its my fave chick flick. i think i laughed like 30 times more this time then the first time i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106174914168642891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106174914168642891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106174914168642891' title='Up North'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106161646343802060</id><published>2003-08-23T01:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T01:27:43.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>more quizzes sigh...</title><summary type='text'>12.32PMAesthete The ULTIMATE personality test brought to you by QuizillaYou have a surprise kiss! Your partner is alwayspleasantly pleased to have you jump outta nowhere to dote them with a fun peck on the cheekor more passionate embrace. super markets andwork places are your favorite places to attackyour loved one with all your love =p What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106161646343802060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106161646343802060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106161646343802060' title='more quizzes sigh...'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106161190930122070</id><published>2003-08-23T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-23T00:11:49.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11.20pmToday....I...no wait, Adrian came over and he broguht me flowers [blushes]. He ended up mowing our lawn, and we were watching Spirited Away, then we had supper (steak, yum! with sweet potatoes!) and then we drove him over to ben's cause he's sleeping ove rthere tonight. Anyway it's like in the middle of nowhere in Beaconsfield, there's like hardly any street lights on the way there, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106161190930122070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106161190930122070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106161190930122070' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106152443542357452</id><published>2003-08-21T23:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T23:53:55.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:31PMFran, your blog is sad [sad] Apart from that, I don't think I have anything else to talk about. I biked all the way to Adrian's house on Ile-Bizard today. I don't knwo what was wrong with me, I nearly fell asleep while biking cause I got so tired! And the sun was so hot and i didn't bring any water and i was pedaling like an old fogey on a bike! &gt;.&lt; I am so out of shape, man. anyway</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106152443542357452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106152443542357452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106152443542357452' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106126411671123647</id><published>2003-08-18T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T13:24:38.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleeding Mouth</title><summary type='text'>11:21PMok...i got bashed in the lip in soccer by the soccer ball. The blond defense on Elyse and Vicky's team kicked it there. -_- i think i fell down for a bit and the got back up. but then my lip was all numb feeling. and i wanted to keep playing! but then i noticed it starting to bleed. STUPID LIP! [angry] but then after that when i went back on, my mouth would get dry and id need water </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106126411671123647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106126411671123647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106126411671123647' title='Bleeding Mouth'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106115121476707954</id><published>2003-08-17T16:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T16:13:34.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My beauty - My love</title><summary type='text'>It was a dark and stormy night... as dark as a stormy night could get... I was walking, ambling, I guess, was more like it... down the side street leading to the water front.  The wind was lashing something fierce and the water drops felt like lillte pellets stinging the exposed skin of my face.  Now! What am I doing her? I asked myself.  The desire to get to her challenged by the pelting rain </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106115121476707954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106115121476707954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106115121476707954' title='My beauty - My love'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106114553257831259</id><published>2003-08-17T14:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-17T14:38:52.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2:03PMheyyy, Kaleigh's back! hooray! well, I went to Adrian's grandfather's funeral visitations last night. I stayed the whole time. which was like 2:30pm-10:15PM yea...and it took us an hour to get to my house, but it REALLY felt like 10-15 minutes! I was like, 'dude, that didn't take as long as it did getting there' ('Cause it was in Verdun) Anyway, No one's home at my hosue, cause Andrea, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106114553257831259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106114553257831259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106114553257831259' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106100905018651481</id><published>2003-08-16T00:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T00:44:10.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's Kaleigh?</title><summary type='text'>12:44PMoooh now it's the 16th! hooray!...sorta. I'm supposed to be going to Adrian's grandfather's funeral :( And i thnk Kaleigh's coming back today. OOH i hope! lol I miss him [tear] Anyway, 3 weeks would have been the 15th, but for some reason, the 16th is stuck in my mind. anyway, Kaleigh! I hope you come back soon before I die of missing you! lol Spirit me away!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106100905018651481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106100905018651481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106100905018651481' title='Where&apos;s Kaleigh?'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106100698418803933</id><published>2003-08-16T00:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-16T00:09:43.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mango Tea</title><summary type='text'>12.11AMOk, I don't really have anything to talk about but Ijust had to say something about mango tea. Lol we bought it at this place called Steveston in Richmond(BC) and dude, with cream and sugar...it's so GOOD! oh oh! Andrea's going to let me use the movie maker on the Toshiba laptop for a moment, excited!Spirit me away!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106100698418803933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106100698418803933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106100698418803933' title='Mango Tea'/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106070034136931349</id><published>2003-08-12T10:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-12T10:59:01.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:56AMUh...is it just me or was I a big loser in Sec.1 and Sec.2? I was jut re-reading my archive stuff and DUDE! I duno how you guys can read that, if you guys DID read it. I was pretty stupid back then. And yes, I'm still at home even though I'm supposed to be out and gone already. -_-6 damned boyfriend. Anyway, I went to see Vick's soccer game at Edward J and David Calzetta's team was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106070034136931349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106070034136931349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106070034136931349' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106064280886929900</id><published>2003-08-11T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T19:00:08.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6:50PMhey, okay, so maybe my blog is all pointless and stuff. i mean, its got nothing that interesting in it except my day...BUT THATS OK!! because it lets everybody know how im doing. ^.^ ok, thats it for today.l oh yea, im going somehwre tomro with adrian!!! but i dont know where!! lol he wont tell me. he says its a surprise :( and im going to go get changed now (yes, im still in my 'PJs' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106064280886929900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106064280886929900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106064280886929900' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106057540508190315</id><published>2003-08-11T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T00:20:50.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:17PMYAY! me + Adrian's 6th today. er... yea today i went over to his place and jsuty hung aound. lol I gave him a level 10 puzzle. you know those metal things? anyway i also got him FinalFantasy 10. O.o big cash spending there. -_-6 Bye money! you went to a good cause..i guess. &gt;.&lt; Well, I'll be able to borrow it. that's good at least. Uh...hmm.. what else is there to talk about. er..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106057540508190315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106057540508190315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106057540508190315' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-106028848580030571</id><published>2003-08-07T16:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-07T16:34:45.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4.36PMheyheyyy.... alright, i'm jsut totally bored. you knwo what? WHAT? Me + Adrian's 6th is on Sunday. wooo [twirls those twirly things] um...apart from that i dont think i have much to say. Oh yea, last night me an adrian were playing War, the card game. And **I** won, not you! me! lol He cheated. he cheated first! lol we got a war on our aces, then our kings, and then i got a Jack and he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106028848580030571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/106028848580030571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106028848580030571' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105989585233251455</id><published>2003-08-03T03:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-03T03:30:52.250-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3:35PMwow, it's been a long boring while since i last wrote. i dont have anything to say. i just got back from vancouver yesterday (aug.2) happy bday MelSpirit me away!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105989585233251455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105989585233251455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105989585233251455' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105920273886012253</id><published>2003-07-26T02:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-26T02:58:58.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:08pm hi again!find your elementat mutedfaith.com.Take the What Type of Friend areYou? quiz, and visit mutedfaith.com.Which HP Kid Are You?AAAH HArry Potter! &gt;.&lt;what's your battle cry? | mewing.net |  merchandise!haha i AM easily amused...baah but i dont say meep...:(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105920273886012253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105920273886012253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105920273886012253' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105892481945968211</id><published>2003-07-22T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T21:46:59.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:01PMAAH sorry for all the quizzes but i couldnt help it and now that i got dory i GOTTA paste it!! What Finding Nemo Character are You? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105892481945968211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105892481945968211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105892481945968211' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105892156408478115</id><published>2003-07-22T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T20:52:44.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:50PMhooray! iono, i dont feel like writing and im really bored! anyway...my day today.At like 1pm i went and played with Kaleigh in cetral park with a socceer ball. and we were just kicking it arounf then like 30 minutes later, i guess, we went over to Dorian's and he came with us to kick the ball. and he brought his soccer ball also. duuh.. hmm and then maybe half an hour after that we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105892156408478115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105892156408478115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105892156408478115' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105881979328261120</id><published>2003-07-21T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T16:36:33.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4:!2PMOMGOSH! its a miracle from God. Thank you God. While I was in the shower taking my shower, it all came back to me "It's all coming back to me now!!"-Celine Dion lol i remember a part of my dream.I step into the shower and then suddenly im sitting in a train. but its like little cabins with benches. and there's this girl sitting next to me with blond hair. and shes sitting at the end </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105881979328261120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105881979328261120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105881979328261120' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105881206253815201</id><published>2003-07-21T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T14:27:42.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2:15PMAAAAAAAAAH!!! I spent too much time on hotmail deleting unwante emails and writing up a new one!! I forgot my wicked cool dream now!! AAAH!! And I rmemebred it too. dammmmn. All I remember now is that Kaleigh was in it. That's so useless!! &gt;.&lt;  bah im going to go and take a shower now... or something. then movies!!! yay! what else did i want to do? hmmm....oh well, bye byes! xoxo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105881206253815201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105881206253815201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105881206253815201' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105873828785256534</id><published>2003-07-20T17:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T17:58:07.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:44PMAQAAAAAAH!! i got no one to talk to on msn. and K wouldnt come out and play with me. CURSE YOU!!! anyway not alot of of batts left on this lap top but thats alright. anyway adrians supposed to be home soon. id say in about 2 or 3 hours. meh. im kinda bored. this morning i woke up at 8:45am!! aah what the hell am i doing up that early in the morning!? we went to chinatown to meet up with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105873828785256534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105873828785256534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105873828785256534' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105867808995187030</id><published>2003-07-20T01:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-20T01:14:49.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:01amwhoa...i already wrote in here/. freaky lol anyway im lyin gim bed with just the laptop on. im sleep zzzz lol i dont want to get caught still awake when my parents get back from thqt titus just for laughs show/ o so wanted to go. sorry for the spelling mistaktes. kinda hard to type. anyway... I so LOVE Kaleigh lol. I dont know how to say it in a less jealousyprovoking way for adrian. lol</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105867808995187030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105867808995187030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105867808995187030' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105866925101924545</id><published>2003-07-19T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-19T22:47:30.983-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:24PMHow could you?When I was a puppy, I entertained you with my antics and made you laugh. You called me your child, and despite a number of chewed shoes and a couple of murdered throw pillows, I became your best friend. Whenever I was "bad," you'd shake your finger at me and ask "How could you?"-but then you'd relent and roll me over for a belly rub. My housebreaking took a little </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105866925101924545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105866925101924545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105866925101924545' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105851590483216611</id><published>2003-07-18T04:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-18T04:11:44.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4.01pmduuude MSN 6 is fuckin g awesome! my background is all colourful and i got nice pretty pictures :D anyway hmm...today i spent like 5 hours reading my book. its so good. i need to finish it so that i can get the third one. I also wantt o read watersip down. yea..bunnies haha. anyway, dea'ss till up wihth me...both on the comp. bambam got me a pretty necklace today. its all colourful and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105851590483216611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105851590483216611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105851590483216611' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105841471746520382</id><published>2003-07-17T00:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-17T00:05:17.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:01PMCatherine &gt; king lady friend princess of catdom says:i went to a second hand store with andrea then got pizza and ate it at home. then i went over to Francesca's house to swim and kelly was there. then kel left and kris came. and the three of us and her sister went to twist and creme then my mom drove us all to the soccr field. then i had to go back home to get my shorts and jersey </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105841471746520382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105841471746520382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105841471746520382' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105833347471346909</id><published>2003-07-16T01:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T01:31:14.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:38PMI will be slightly paranoid tonight. Anyway, I went with BamBam to go see 28 days later. The title is originally named for where they got it from (i find). But it also seems corny at the same time. Anyway, it was so funny. We got a small popcorn and i was holding the bag. so at the beginning of the movie, I jumped. and the popcorn bag sorta flew straight up but it came right back down. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105833347471346909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105833347471346909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105833347471346909' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105830938380654115</id><published>2003-07-15T18:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T18:49:43.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:41PM**Warning**          The following contains scenes of patheticness. Viewer discretion is advised.**Warning**...I don't really know the exact definition of discretion [shrug] oh well...Adrian left today to go to his cottage in Kamouraska (not Hadaras, lol). They invited me but I couldn't go. [tear] Oh well, in my head it's all pretty and hes going fishing and whale watching! And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105830938380654115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105830938380654115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105830938380654115' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105822135357552752</id><published>2003-07-14T18:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T18:22:33.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:55PMOh wow! I'm confused on this blog. Anyway, taht's boring crap. his whole ting is fucking boring! I don't know how anyone can read this shit. Sorry for the profanity...HAHA Whatever i'm writing is ebing read in my head by some dude with an English accent... um yea i got distracted there. i dont have anything to say either. How  dull. DULL. We got a soccer game tonight tho...ACK! against </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105822135357552752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105822135357552752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105822135357552752' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105790134993155665</id><published>2003-07-11T01:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-11T01:29:09.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12:14PMoooh time for dream time!! ok, gather around children!I'm in this REAL beautiful house, well im on the second floor and it's all bright! and the walls are white and the room im standing in front of is huge. anyway the stairs that go down are like made out of leather and they're realyl soft and cushiony (something you'd wanna slide on your butt down). My "husband", whose Seamus O'Grady </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105790134993155665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105790134993155665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105790134993155665' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105777795052418907</id><published>2003-07-09T15:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T15:12:30.526-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3:02PMheyy again. I thought I'd write my dream. cause it was a freaky one. I don't rememebr ALL of it, but me, BamBam, Dea and Mo were going in this elevator. and we had to get to the 60th floor (which was the highest you could go in the building) and me, Dea and BamBam got into the elevator but Mo didn't get in. I don't know why, but there were some other people behind her too, I think. We </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105777795052418907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105777795052418907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105777795052418907' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105777164925336684</id><published>2003-07-09T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T13:27:29.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:05pmhaha more useless quiz!`&lt;Ã€ÃŸB702070) "Which Kingdom Hearts Character Are You?" brought to you by Quizillawhoa duuuuude, the inside of the blog is all pretty like now! wiiickedoh well. anyway, we got soccer today! YAY! i missed the last one... so im sorta looking forward to playing, you know? anyway better go bye!Spirit me away!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105777164925336684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105777164925336684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105777164925336684' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105771125435230420</id><published>2003-07-08T20:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T20:40:54.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8.20pmoooh so that's what i forgot to do with my last entry, i forgot to put in the time. Oh well, not like anyone reads it anyway. So yes, ionwards with my life. Adrian came over at like 12 by scaring me half to death with the cursed doorbell. I had a weird dream last night also. something to do with pirates and Michael Halas and Draco Malfoy from Harry Potter. I really don't feel like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105771125435230420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105771125435230420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105771125435230420' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-105763448976271573</id><published>2003-07-07T23:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T23:21:29.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the hell happened to my blog in here?! It's freaking "renovated" and it's all like FrEaKy dude. ARGH I am pissed off and tired at the same time. I got back from seeing Pirates of the Caribbean with Kris like...45 minutes ago? 30 minutes? I dunno.. But yea, it was good. Orlando Bloom was real cute with that hair. WAY better than in LOTR. It was down on the Paramount and they had security </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105763448976271573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/105763448976271573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105763448976271573' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95660122</id><published>2003-06-14T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T09:42:20.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:40AMP.S. Pwa Pwa and Gong Gong are coming with us on ourvacation! like WHOAAAA grandparents...on vacation with youuuu...thatll be an experience oh well well see how it goes. I leave next Saturday AAAAAAAAAAH! I hope i dont sink or something. :( byes!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95660122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95660122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95660122' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95660095</id><published>2003-06-14T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T09:40:06.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:25AMduuuuuh....i cant remember what i wanted to say. hmmm anyway.. maybe itll come bback to me later. MEH yea... im awake at 9:30 on a saturday with onlu one exam left til summer REALLY starts. OOH I woke up at 6:30 yesterday and left the house at 8 to take Dubbo out for a walk. The poor thing was so pooped out when we got home. We walked all the way to PC but i made an hour pitstop at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95660095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95660095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95660095' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95487992</id><published>2003-06-09T21:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T21:05:57.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8:15PMoki, so its been a week. and i feel...hmm.. iono My birthday...was craaaaaaaaap Kris had a delayed reaction. I dont think Patrick said anything related to it to me except laugh at kris when she only remembered at school. I saw Kelly later that day cause she dropped by with Traviss and she didnt say anything. Fran remembered i think but i didnt talk to her near my bday anyway. And I thnk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95487992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95487992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95487992' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95273173</id><published>2003-06-04T02:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T02:39:55.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2:40AMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! my birthday!!! hapy bday to me happy bday to me happy blah blha blah blah blah lol. yes, i am still awake. it's the stupid homewokr and my lack of organizational skills. tomro, ill be dead. X.x lol byes xo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95273173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95273173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95273173' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95137104</id><published>2003-05-31T21:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T21:41:38.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>9:33PMyeh yesterday, corey, dina, andrea, tiffany, crystal-ann, olivier, elyse, tanya, meghan, stasy and caitlin came to see the movie, along with me and adrian lol and then after the movie, we went to go to baskin robbins and had ic3e cream, then adrian got a root beer float for me, and it tasted weird. anyway it was my first one it was soo fun i stayed up until like 12!! haha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95137104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95137104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#95137104' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-95132645</id><published>2003-05-31T18:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T18:13:45.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5.42pmok, time for some wicked ass fast typing of some sort since its been like forever since the last time i last wrote. O.o anyway.. yea, my typing progress is sorta slowed because im getting distracted by MSN. DAMN YOUUUUUUU! im thining of maybe having a party. but then id end up iviting like 22 ppl! and its like aaaaah! what am i going to do with 22 people including myself and family aso </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95132645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/95132645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#95132645' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-94459492</id><published>2003-05-16T13:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T13:17:20.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12:50PMLast night, adrian came over after school. And then Uncle Jason was visiting from Vancouver and he was helping BamBam take down our wood wall for the drive way. So then Me and Adrian were helping. then we went inside. Later on, we learn that we're going out to eat at "7" so Adrian comes with us. Me, Dea and him were playing shinobi lol also. but it was mostly adrian cauuuuse.. yea hes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94459492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94459492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94459492' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-94132567</id><published>2003-05-10T23:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T23:54:30.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11.37pmsry, i had to fix my dates in my side calendar :PYou are the Low-Fidelity All-Star.  You were bornwith your cool, and it's totally natural.  Yourun the gamut from Hipster Supreme (only theycan ingest as much coffee as you) to the geekyhipster (Mario Kart, anyone?). What Kind of Hipster Are You? brought to you by Quizillaew cigarette picutrePink:You see the world in bright pink. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94132567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94132567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94132567' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-94131788</id><published>2003-05-10T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T23:35:01.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11.24pmim bored, so heres quizzes from mel's site... baaaah [snooze]Arial - You're pretty normal.  That's certainly nota bad thing, as a lot of people like you. What Font Are You? (Standard Fonts) brought to you by QuizillaYou should be a Sagittarius, Independent, honest,optimistic, friendly, driven, freewheeling,free spirit, good-humored, casual, forthright,philosophical, restless, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94131788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94131788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94131788' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-94131176</id><published>2003-05-10T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-10T23:19:51.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10pmAAAH! I am home alone.. aloooonee. me so scared! PARANOYA... paranoya paranoya everybody's out to get me! -Green day AAH, i dont really remember how that goes. Anyway, since im bored out of my mind and i really dont feel like starting my bio or anything right now, i figured i mind as well write in my blog. listening to Oasis-Wonderwall and trying to write an email to 'my little groundhog' </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94131176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94131176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94131176' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-94085484</id><published>2003-05-09T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T22:22:41.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10.17pmHmmm.... so, im finally on blogger to write a little about my day. my day was fun cause in Gym, we played soccer but Mr. Liu and Ms. Binnie are leaving. AAAH no! anway, gym wa sfun but i really wanted to play full court or at least play outside! oh well, now we gotta get Mrs. Prieur back. and shes probably going to make us run a mile or somethng crazy liek that. Anway, after school, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94085484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/94085484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94085484' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93955533</id><published>2003-05-07T19:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T19:16:23.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6.43Full Name: um... Catherine ?Birth date: June 4, 1988Age: 14...soon to be 15 (aaah im old! is that a wrinkle?!)Sex: female i think? lolWhat school do you attend: P.C.H.SSiblings and their ages: Andrea, umm..13Righty or Lefty: Right[x] Your Looks [x]Hair Color: black (sooo sexy)Eye Color: brownHeight: 5'2 (aah im a dwarf.. no wait.. hobbit!)Do you have any piercing? earsWhere </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93955533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93955533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93955533' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93362785</id><published>2003-04-27T18:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T18:42:21.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:55PMRaver Bear Which Dysfunctional Care Bear Are You? brought to you by QuizillaYour Heart is Yellow What Color is Your Heart?  brought to you by QuizillaHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YELLOW ROCKS!!! (dont worry adrian, i like pansies lmao)Cocaine.You like to talk,you like to run,but most of all you like to have fun. Which drug should you be hooked on? [now with pictures] brought to you by </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93362785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93362785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93362785' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93360470</id><published>2003-04-27T17:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T17:47:40.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4:46PMYou come from Heaven.  You're the purest of pure, asaint.  You're probably an angel sent directlyfrom Heaven. Where Did Your Soul Originate? brought to you by Quizilla haha im perfect!! oh yeh, im talking to adrian on the fone and jeff on msn.  What Is Your Animal Personality? brought to you by Quizilla-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Whichmeans you're rare or that you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93360470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93360470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93360470' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93357391</id><published>2003-04-27T16:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T16:31:59.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3:01PMyour fuck. What swear word are you? brought to you by QuizillaYou have a dominant kiss- you take charge and makesure your partner can feel it! Done artfully,it can be very satisfactory if he/she is intoyou playing the dominant role MEORW! What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by Quizillalol am i?Jude Law: you like them romantic and British withbeauiful green eyes. Which guy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93357391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93357391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93357391' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93327422</id><published>2003-04-27T00:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T00:22:06.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:05PMhi again, yea i decidded i should publish whatever i already had before it all goes screwbally and disappears on me. i hate it whenever that happens to me. (and no adrian, its not cbecause its Windows and not MAC lol) i blame the website. DD's playing kingdom hearts. I love that game!! I neeeeeeeeeeed it ¨¨hint hint¨¨ hmm... what else do i need... LOVEWhat makes love grow, can you tell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93327422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93327422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93327422' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-93324385</id><published>2003-04-26T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T23:06:35.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:38PMhey, yeh, yesterday was the dance. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand let's jsut say that I'm getting too old for those things. HAHAHA yeh... Fran, i dunno if i wanna go to oyur dance. no offense or anything. buuut, i think unless someone forc....wait never mind, i dont wanna give anyone any ideas LOL oh yes, kelly oyu still owe me 30 (or 25) bucks! (fran tooo) And Kaleigh owes me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93324385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/93324385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93324385' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-92991180</id><published>2003-04-21T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-21T13:01:57.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>12.35pmheyyyyyy. wats up? iono... yeh. ok, so yesterday....so we all slept in for a wickedly longer then normal time. which was great. but i woke up to the sound of my cell fone riging. stupid wrong number. and then i feel back alseep but then after that i woke up to the shower being blasted. it was Tiffany. it sounded like a waterfall in there! no wonder, the end of my shower went cold. YEESH.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92991180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92991180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92991180' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-92917796</id><published>2003-04-20T00:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T00:21:03.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:54PMHeyyyyy, my cousins are here now, wooo coolness i guess. there was this hour or half hour of our lives where all four of us were just sitting in my room. spending quality cousin time. Not talking, of course, but still a start from not being in the same room at all, doing the same thing as everyone else. Of course, i think i broke that chain when i was talking to adrian. Ah, im so bad. i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92917796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92917796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92917796' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-92874608</id><published>2003-04-19T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T01:11:54.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:02AMAAAH! iono, im so tired now. oh, i went to go see Anger Management tonight. Yea, i think i was supposed to go with all you other people...but then i was going to go see it with my family. and then at the last minute, they all bailed on me. sooo yea, i went with Adrian, lol. it was cool. except in the dark and on the side, he loked like that guy on muchmusic. on that show...10 rules to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92874608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92874608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92874608' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-92504496</id><published>2003-04-12T19:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T19:19:34.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:11PM29 days later...[catherine's brain makes...] duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh [noises] BAKING COOOOOOOKIES!!! cookie cookie! [crab stuff] i dunno my brain is whacked right now. i have nothing much to say except i lost my necklace that adrian gave me. im going to go and kill myself now. ACK! [dead] DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOum,, yeh sure. like i would do that. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92504496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/92504496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92504496' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-91632557</id><published>2003-03-29T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T22:49:19.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:42PMoooooh aaaaaaaah [takes pictures] i dunno. ooh yesterday before i went to heather's party, Adrian braided myhair. im sorry, i gotta tell the world, i mean, like how often does a guy do your hair? Lol and it was cute cause we were like talking like this and we were saying that it was like so totally cool and stuff. umm yeh that was it byes xo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/91632557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/91632557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91632557' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-91151010</id><published>2003-03-21T18:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T18:13:12.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6PMHeyyy, long tim eno write eh? anyway. guess where the hell i am! I'm at Adrian's house!! hehe wicked neh? I had to take the city bus all the way here, allllll alone, isnt that great? Anyway, Katerine Auer also took the 68 bus sooo yeh it was cool. did you know? she plays rthe trobone? haha cool. anyway, kris!! (and im pretty sure Fran also and Mel and EVERYBODY ELSE) i feel like such a loner</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/91151010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/91151010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91151010' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-90775969</id><published>2003-03-15T16:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-15T16:03:29.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4:02PMLying beside you, here in the darkFeeling your heart beat with mindSoftly you whisper, you're so sincereHow could our live be so blindWe sailed on togetherWe drifted apartAnd here you are by my sideSo now I come to you, with open armsNothing to hide, believe what I saySo here I am with open armsHoping you'll see what your love means to meOpen armsLiving without you, living </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/90775969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/90775969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90775969' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-90436316</id><published>2003-03-09T23:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-09T23:19:29.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:34PMOOOH Im back from france and a WONDERFUL day with Fran, Kelly and Kris, EH? and a fun time on Saturday (afterschool ofcourse) with Adrian. Hmmm...Where to start?FRANCE:Day 1:uuuh...Paris...right? AAAH damned memory. Oki, the plane ride was HELL! The flight left at 7:45PM? first, i was sitting next to Mo then i sitched with Samantha Langlois and ended up sitting next to Alexandre </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/90436316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/90436316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90436316' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89807670</id><published>2003-02-26T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T20:17:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8:18PMBeen a whiloe? meh, im going to france tomro!!!! [cries] imma miss you all!!!!!!!! [cries a puddle] better go dont want mo geting mad xoxoxoxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89807670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89807670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89807670' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89347765</id><published>2003-02-18T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T22:17:38.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:17OM03-03-11 1:16PMComputers-IBSlide1View Toolbars DrawingDraw box, so boring imma die. This is so boring. Blah blah blah blah blah blahaaaaaaaaaaa me os hungry, lol non o I don’t feel like going ot violin today, but I also got an ortho appointment. JOY. NOT!! I hate this stinking braces, cant wait til I get them off once and for all!!! Soo many typos, anyway, it don’t matter much </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89347765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89347765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89347765' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89322724</id><published>2003-02-18T14:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T14:41:10.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2:25PMOMGOSH! c'est difficile de souvenir qu'il avait une periode de temps ou je parlis francais dans mes blogs. C'est drole mais ca prend trop longtemp et puis je ne sais pas si j'utilise de la grammair correcte.enough of that. lol i wrote 2 sentences and i cant do it anymore. I aint cut out for french. francais francais francais!! AH, scary. you wont believe what smell i just smelt. MY </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89322724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89322724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89322724' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89321332</id><published>2003-02-18T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T14:13:22.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1:45PMAAAAH! bored out of my mind! like the way i feel during the summer cause I just sit around in the hosue doing nothing. And itsthe worst feeling right about now. What was I gonna say? AAH! I don't remember...Hey Mr. Wonderful, oh you're so incredible!Hey mr. wonderful, wonderful to meHey, Mr. Wonderful . oh your irresistibleHey mr. Wonderful, A miracle to meA miracle to Me! A miracle</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89321332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89321332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89321332' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89221764</id><published>2003-02-16T23:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T00:05:47.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:51PMI'll be your dreamI'll be your wish I'll be your fantasyI'll be your hope I'll be your loveBe everything that you need.I'll love you more with every breathTruly, madly, deeply doI will be strong I will be faithful'cause I'm counting onA new beginningA reason for livingA deeper meaningI want to stand with you on a mountainI want to bathe with you in the seaI want to lay </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89221764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89221764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89221764' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89122816</id><published>2003-02-14T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T20:56:29.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8:15PMHAPPY VALENTINE's DAY!(I liiiiiiiiike you Adrian, haha)aaah, today was so fun. HAHA all these ppl kept staring at us funny. And we spent like an hour trying to find blank paper in the book store when there was some in the printers AAAAALL along. (It's okay Adrian. Like the Pinball and Solitaire thing.) Guys just dont have it and we girls do. And I SO KICKED-YOUR-ASS in pinball!!!!! [</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89122816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89122816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89122816' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-89095804</id><published>2003-02-14T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T10:48:45.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:45amhey, guess where i am. im at adrian's parents work place which is a cegep called edouard montpetit. iss french but iss HUGE but french. yuck. (Adrian agrees) Which reminds me, Olivier told me that he was gonna go to afrench cegep so sad,  because then i wont see him anymore and weve been locker buddies since sec 2 so that makes it 2 years now. and next thatll be 3 then 4 haaaaaaa im </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89095804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/89095804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89095804' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88880145</id><published>2003-02-10T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-10T19:18:17.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>6:07PM:music..Amelie theme:.:smell..roses:.Happy Birthday Jeff. A bit late. Where are my parents? I want to know if I can go over to KRis' to sleepover. Will they let me? Probably. Kris has a boyfriend. (ESC: wow.)hello whoever this iswow, that was stupid. hi huney. yep, that was why, Aaron. yeh, don't mind me if I don;t make too much sense. Every time I come to write something onto my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88880145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88880145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88880145' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88444668</id><published>2003-02-02T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T19:55:52.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:54pmHAPPY BIRTHDAY, ADRIAN!! You're 16, time to whip out that cane! xoxo luv ya much! have fun, birthday boy!!Life without hatred is life without love  Risk is a thrill, what's life without it Love is a rollercoaster, it's my favorite ride!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88444668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88444668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88444668' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88330145</id><published>2003-01-31T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T10:41:04.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:40ammy gosh, i think ive just only figured out why kris and ross were writing Eric and Fez's real names on the taggy board! cause I didnt know their names when i was talking about cutest celebrities! grrr. Oh yes! i forgot two very important people too! 1) Milo Ventimaglia (jesse!)2) Stuart Townsend (hes oki)Anyway, I better go and iono. be bored. oh yes, last night I watched Alice in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88330145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88330145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88330145' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88228268</id><published>2003-01-29T16:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T16:42:00.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>443PMboooooooooooooooooored, someone save me from this boredom!!!to Adrian: Hello Queen!xoxo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88228268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88228268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88228268' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88189028</id><published>2003-01-28T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T20:53:22.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>8:58PMiono.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88189028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88189028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88189028' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88074966</id><published>2003-01-26T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:13:08.463-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:11PMChicago is the BEST! God, I can't believe I waited this long to see it! If any of you are going to go see it, i HAVE to go with you! It'd just be cruel not to have me tagging along. LolLol jokes. But I'd like to go also.Anyway, today was Dea's b-day (and party) And we went to chinatown dow "lunch". Me and Kris (Kris came too) had to wait for 20-25 minutes alone because everyone else </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88074966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88074966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88074966' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88034725</id><published>2003-01-26T00:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T00:24:12.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>10:55PMI WANNA DANCE!!!! [sniffles] but i can't AAAAH!!! [cry] OMGosh, Ive found the coolest song.Haha yeaWhat up maYea I know, I knowIt's all goodMurder inc[Chorus:][J] Girl your stare those eyes I [A] Love it when you look at me baby[J] Your lips, your smile I[A] Love it when you kiss me baby[J] Your hips those thighs I[A] Love it when you fuck me baby[J] And I cant deny I[A]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88034725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88034725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88034725' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-88025516</id><published>2003-01-25T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T19:54:08.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:32PMJohn says:ok and you were the one smoking in grade 7John says:no offenseMe says:what? i never smokedJohn says:thats what you and krystalyn saidMe says:HAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! That's too funny, because I've never smokedJohn says:arent you catherineJohn says:?(like doy, iss me) and what the hell, he's so stupid. Now im mad. That's all i have to say about that.I just hadta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88025516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/88025516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88025516' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-87985462</id><published>2003-01-24T20:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T20:12:37.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7:50pmAAHAHAHAHAAAAAA [cry] I'm so sad and lonely. Stupid. -SMEAgol SMEAgol... Why do you cry Smeagol?-Then what do you fear?-I fear a cage until use and old age accept them...No i don't. I know why. Because I like someone, and it bugs me. Last night ..I had a dream, that we went to disney landWent onj all the rides didnt have to wait in line...I had a dream last night. Vic was on </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87985462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87985462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87985462' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-87918026</id><published>2003-01-23T16:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-23T16:10:52.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3:56PMHI!!!! First day we had gym class. haha fun. I'm so out of shape!! Today was day 7, too. I'm gonna see if Day 7 is my favorite day still or not. HAHA Biology's boring. I WANNA BE PAIRED WITH LOMAS!!! Mr. Porcupine!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yea, I expect a good eulagy (?) from each of you-PatrickMr. Snowflake was a good man...-mePatrick's really sweet. OMG we were playing tag ball today. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87918026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87918026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87918026' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-87863514</id><published>2003-01-22T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T17:21:07.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5:25PMYesterday we went to the mall, fun!! we took pictures in the booth. haha FUN! that's all i feel like writing right now... mainly because i dont remember aymore!!! [sniffles] oh well.Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittensBright copper kettles and warm woolen mittensBrown paper packages tied up with string,These are a few of my favorite thingsCream-coloured ponies and crisp apple </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87863514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87863514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87863514' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3680179.post-87664838</id><published>2003-01-18T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T23:08:06.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>11:07PMMelissa, I love you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87664838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3680179/posts/default/87664838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://todaysforecast.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87664838' title=''/><author><name>Kitty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02069743707584053462</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></entry></feed>
