<?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-6341529542715659210</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:15:56.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yours truly, ;D</title><subtitle type='html'>get some D A N E</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-5487745430714031896</id><published>2009-05-29T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:29:01.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Blogspot to TUMBLR!</title><content type='html'>I will no longer use this. SO don't even bother lookin it up. And sorry, no more update for you nosey people. Plus those blog entries i posted were toooooo much of a DRAMA! how emo, i just realized. HAA! So look me up on Tumblr. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daaaane.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt; if you still want to bare w/ my life story. hehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-5487745430714031896?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/5487745430714031896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/05/from-blogspot-to-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5487745430714031896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5487745430714031896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/05/from-blogspot-to-tumblr.html' title='From Blogspot to TUMBLR!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-9031523546451675204</id><published>2009-05-01T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T00:45:54.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive breakdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I don't wanna go to Prom anymore. Just seeking for a dress makes me more depress. I don't even have money to buy one! Even if i do, i'd kiss ass and ask my "dad" eww. For the sake of it though? No thank you. He doesn't even give a fuck about how am i doing in school &amp;amp; what not. Maybe when he sees my grades cus they're never good. Blah! You don't even care if they are. Not even a consolation prize or at least "keep up the good work, nak". Fuck that. You show me no love, so i'll return you the favor. That's what you want, right? Then there it is. Go be happy with your life. Whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;    ------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;  Speaking of my Father, let's vent while it shall we? So today is his pay check. Tell me why, he went to the mall and buy clothes for him &amp;amp; his daughter &amp;amp; his wife even they don't really need em. WTF. While us here, doesn't trip  offa that, but food because that is what we need! Come on now. How selfish can you guys get? Ahhh, fuck. It's a shame that you're even my father. Dare calling you "FATHER". I've never felt love from you. Not even show it, at least. Ohwell. Who am i to talk shit about you like this? Especially straight up vulgar this shit out in public. I'm just one of your 12345678 kids. I don't even know how many we are. Exactly how many, though?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fck this shit. i'm through talkin venting you over this. now feel special. "/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm seriously drained out of my head. Too tired. So exhausted. Super DRAINED! ugh, i hate it!&lt;br /&gt;k late. peace, green peas (x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-9031523546451675204?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/9031523546451675204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/05/massive-breakdown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/9031523546451675204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/9031523546451675204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/05/massive-breakdown.html' title='Massive breakdown'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7968034311674459239</id><published>2009-04-27T23:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:12:02.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck a Prom Date!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;I am going to prom. YASSSS! (= Lol. Thanks to Agustin Martinez. Man, that big boy! He do reallly love me. Pwuahah, thanks bestest! Where the hell do you get your dinero from? You a pimp or something? Haha. Anyways, i still need a dress. FUCK! Bby bought her dress already. HA, hella changed her mind to go to Prom though. I  needa a dress! Prom's next week, mygah! Its soooooo frustrating just thinking about it. But i'm anxious. One thing i gotta worry is, how tha fuck am i gonna get there? Idnt have enough moolah for a party bus or a limo to share with a friend. I'm fawked. Ineeda start kissing people's asses to take me there. Eww. Ohwell. Just for a night, &amp;amp;it'll be worth it. Hopefully. Ohkay, i'm tooo tired to blog and i'm cold. Ohh &amp;amp;plus, i'm coughin like a storm. Gross!  K, i'm out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"all i need in this life of sin, is me and my boyfriend. (me &amp;amp; my boyfriend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;down the ride 'till the very end, me and my boyfriend." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;imiss my KRAM &gt;:|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7968034311674459239?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7968034311674459239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-prom-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7968034311674459239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7968034311674459239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-prom-date.html' title='Fuck a Prom Date!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7156743277330489437</id><published>2009-04-25T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T16:33:33.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KABOOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I have nothing to say at all. But i'm still blogging. EH!  This whole week's been chill for me. But expenses i have to pay and what not. Ugh, fuckin senior year is expensive as fuck! Mygah. I haven't ordered my cap &amp;amp; gown, jacket, and yearbook. UGH! Plus PROM? K, let's talk bout prom. AUGIE! He is buying MY ticket for me. HA, what a nice best friend of mine(x Lol. But yea, idk yet. Cus ihave to fuckin buy a dress just so i could go. And i have to pay off my book bill. And i don't evenkno how much i have to pay. BLAH! Prom is  around the corner, yiikes! I'm tempted that I needa go. Fuckin Augie though. But yea, i love him for being so concerned. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye. FMFL&lt;br /&gt;i needa get away from these devils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7156743277330489437?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7156743277330489437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/kaboom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7156743277330489437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7156743277330489437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/kaboom.html' title='KABOOM!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7870763774328322849</id><published>2009-04-20T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T00:29:53.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;would I ever thought how brutal guys are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S H A M E .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I finally have a fone but still has no line. Haha, ikno right? It's all good. Once I get my paycheck, i'll put a line. Idk when though. Right now, i'm tryna convince my sister to share plan with her. She said, "we'll see" so, I think I have a chance but idn't wanna rely. Yamsayin? haha. Lesson learned x{ So hmm. Idnt really have nothing to say. I still feel kinna fever-ish. Blah! I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/20 ; what's the big of a deal? get high you fools. go and kill ya lungs out! make tha best out of it! gogogo! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I stay above the influence. Forsurely. c(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;Went to school lookin grimmey. Gross, yucky, ewwy. Ugh. Grimmey days though. Iddntgaf. Hot ass day today yo! My butts warm &amp;amp; i'm sleepy -_- haa! My eyelids are falling!&lt;br /&gt;So during SSR , Mr. Gold was MIA. Family probs iguess. Cus irembered he told us bout his dying some relative.. so yea we got a Sub -Mr. Harrison. Ddn't do much during SSR &amp;amp;3rd. 4th, just  finished the movie we were watching. Lunch, tha usual; freeload! haha. 5th, talked about some assembly we're going to present about Tolerance. 6th, roamed a bit, played DD2 on my sk, then got caught. Haha. Good thing Mr. Nich wasn't in tha mood, as usual he was falling asleep. So he called me up and sat next to him and taught me some lesson. I actually learned! Thanks, Mr, Nich! ;D haha. After school, went straight home cus I thought me and my sisters are going to the mall. Iguess not, she got a headache. Pfft!&lt;br /&gt;Mark came over. Surprised me! Iliked it! haha. (= Ohkay then, i'm out. gnite! Ohyea, wait. Tomorrow is star testing fa 9-11 grades. haaa, sucka's. Seniors don't have to take SS. So we get to go to school at 10:30 wewt-wewt! :DD lol, kbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7870763774328322849?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7870763774328322849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7870763774328322849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7870763774328322849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/never.html' title='Never'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8932614979717450702</id><published>2009-04-19T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:20:17.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;UGH. So i've been sick and i hate it. I still am actually. OHMEHGAH. Guess what? Today, my "dad" (eww) woke me up@ 7 am, early in tha fuckin morning to like switch up w/ my sister to watch over my Lolo. Fawk, ijust could'nt say "damn, i'm fuckin sick, can't you tell, do you mind?" shiet! Hella killed me even more. Now, i'm hella drowsing and what not. I feel like my head's bouta drop. Shit man. Can someone gimme me a pill to make me fall asleep? So anyways, stayed in tha hospital for 13 straight long hours! For tha record, that was super long! Gah. I hate hospitals. But i gotta bare with what my responsibility is too, yakno. Man. It's so hard being old. Seriously. I just realized what my Grandpa is going through. Being sick, feeling sick, ill, and all that symptoms. Its hard especially seeing my Lolo like that. I'm not used to it. Cus i see him strong and happy. What happened? I feel bad. I hate seeing him like that, struggling and having trouble breathing. Shit. Idon't wanna say no more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH one more thing, there is this one patient, she was black, and like every hour or every 30 minutes, she screams for help. I heard she said, "I just wanna die here. DIE! DIE! DIE!"&lt;br /&gt;Man, how sad. I feel really bad. Seriously man. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Glory of being old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm out. gnite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8932614979717450702?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8932614979717450702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoot-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8932614979717450702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8932614979717450702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/shoot-me.html' title='Shoot me'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7389151212617888759</id><published>2009-04-17T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:12:03.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boyfriend got the hand me down sklx from a friend today but has no line. So iguess, i'll stick with prepaid for now. Once i get my paycheck though xD Thanks boy! (= You know it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmmkay. So today, iddnt go to school. Didn't feel like it. So biie picked me up and went to his house and chill and yea. ;) 'Twas a good time being with him the whole time. We didn't argue. Had a little talk and had some good ass laughs. Man, iddn't wanna leave. But boy has to go to work. So his boss, Ryan picked us up. Before they drop me off, we passed by Ray's house but he wasn't there. Good thing we say his sister, Regina w/ her bf Mark. I waved at her but i guess she ddnt see me. HA! So yea, then, Ryan told Regina to just pick him up later when they come back. So Ryan and Babiie dropped me off. Gah, that was a rush. I hated that part, especially! BOOOOO! But ohwells, it was worth it =D Thanks for a good day, B! I love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"you are happy when someone loves you but you are strong when you have someone to love" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;_Meriel-Chan.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7389151212617888759?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7389151212617888759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/boyfriend-got-hand-me-down-sklx-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7389151212617888759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7389151212617888759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/boyfriend-got-hand-me-down-sklx-from.html' title=''/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7531302966522621473</id><published>2009-04-16T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:55:46.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ohw dddddamn!&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy&lt;br /&gt;Joy joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;overjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making it&lt;br /&gt;happen boy!&lt;br /&gt;so glad we made&lt;br /&gt;it this far.&lt;br /&gt;phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I love you , biie! = D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeaaaaaaaaa, that's pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7531302966522621473?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7531302966522621473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/40-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7531302966522621473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7531302966522621473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/40-months.html' title='40 Months!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-4062970022873260152</id><published>2009-04-14T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:50:03.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cramps starts now! Shiet. My period is killing me like a biatch! Feels like there's something hangin on my ass! 8)&lt;br /&gt;So Spring Break is over. Damn iddnt want it to end. Time passes by soooooo fast! Maaan, going back to school from break was a hectic.  I wasnt feeling it. Yucky, ewwy. But seeing my friends made it a lil' different (= I am glad. Didn't do much though. During lunch, me and bby went to FilAm's Officer meeting. Boy it felt weird. It was our first time in a long time since we last went! haaa, it was kinna awkward right when we came inside. Haa, blah! So yea, since we ddnt go to some occassions and we missed the Retreat, we have duties to do. Man  what a great relief! Ha. Thanks a lot. So yea, didn't do much today is pretty chill. The wind blows helllla hard though! I was having goosebumps the whole day 'till now! Jst cus iwore a half sleeve shirt. Blecch! Ohkaybye, off to SJ now! Toodles(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-4062970022873260152?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/4062970022873260152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/cramps-starts-now-shiet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4062970022873260152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4062970022873260152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/cramps-starts-now-shiet.html' title=''/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-2227282048187203058</id><published>2009-04-13T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:03:19.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hii. so fuck, i've been tryin to get my fone! It's been what, 4 days now? Friday supposed to be the day but fuck too many excuses so much stress! I feel devastated. Damn, why is this shit happening to me? Is it because i don't deserve to have a fone? Just a fuckin fone. Damn, just damn. This shit's aggravating me to tha fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, my boyfriend told me that i have to wait 6 mothafuckin months to get a fone cus his mom added a new line to their plan a month ago. &amp;amp;tha customer service said they don't allow to add another one more after 6months. So fck i have to wait 6months??? Hell to the mothafucking NO! Shit. I've been lead on. So wtf, iwon't take that shit anymore. Worst thing is, idnt wanna rely on him anymore.. No more of that and none. I have tha money, so why not just buy me, myself my own right? Shiet. Fuck it, fuck that, fuck fuckin fuck! UGH. i'm out yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-2227282048187203058?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/2227282048187203058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/hii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2227282048187203058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2227282048187203058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/hii.html' title=''/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-5774754552483057100</id><published>2009-04-11T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:15:19.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Shitty day today, i must say. Why? Cus i ddnt get my fone. So again, another tragic fail. Sick and  tired of expecting something. UGH, idnt even wanna talk about it. I'm done! Here are some pictures to make up for today. Otaaybye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNTEj4vI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6FyCimFQcQI/s1600-h/DSC00253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNTEj4vI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6FyCimFQcQI/s400/DSC00253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323651911707255538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNHtzC_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/4j5uzNCazaA/s1600-h/l_d9ccccd600c34ec5ad0fe02426362311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNHtzC_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/4j5uzNCazaA/s400/l_d9ccccd600c34ec5ad0fe02426362311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323651908658990066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNFMB3NI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YP9V9h7rkL4/s1600-h/l_4465730548574b6f9cfc46bf1eca6f24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNFMB3NI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YP9V9h7rkL4/s400/l_4465730548574b6f9cfc46bf1eca6f24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323651907980483794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stands for 'Bebang.Kat.Kristine' [imissyou ladies!] =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-5774754552483057100?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/5774754552483057100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/shitty-day-today-i-must-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5774754552483057100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5774754552483057100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/shitty-day-today-i-must-say.html' title=''/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SeFpNTEj4vI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6FyCimFQcQI/s72-c/DSC00253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-1697807362673909842</id><published>2009-04-11T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:52:36.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopeful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;there is no double L on HOPEFUL, right? Or is there? fck, whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I go again, blogging at 1 in tha morning. Can someone knock me tha fck down?!&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;Today, (yesterday actually) I was 'supposed' to get my fone. Like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;. yaknoow? But fuck it was all a mess. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;F A I L&lt;/span&gt;. I've  been waiting for 2 weeks. At least. I woke up at 8:30 to be exact, anxious. Cus shiet, i'm supaa excited to get my fone like shiet, seriously, i am finally having a fone! Big deal for me nigga! My hopes were hella over tha top. HIGH.So after i hopped off tha showa, called mark while gettin ready. Asshole's just waking up. WTF duuuuuude, you were the one who told me to wake up early in tha fuckin morning cause we have errans to do before anything else. Ugh, so that's a great way to excite me more! yea, thanks a lot. -_- I felt upset but just a little.&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjkl; yada yada. So i got ready; this, that, &amp;amp;stuff. Called him after an hour &amp;amp;guess what? He's still not gettin up! UUGGGGGGGGH. Aggravating tha shit outta me. &gt; _ &lt; "&lt;br /&gt;Him &amp;amp; his lame ass excuses. Won't ya tell me straight up whatever it is you tryna say. So he made it hard for me. Fuckin asshole. I swear i could just fucking cuss, in my mind, to tha fullest! ugh! so anyways, after we talked, i locked myself cus i was too upset to face tha fact that today isn't tha day, so fuck it,  i cried &amp;amp; cried &amp;amp; cried 'till i fall asleep. My sister told me when i woke up, i was crying histerically. Wtf, haaa! I soo hella expected today is tha day that me &amp;amp; my fone meet. But fuck, what a tragic fail. I ddn't get out of my room for hours, 'till i woke up. Ohwell, tomorrow again. We'll see. My friends knoes i am gettin my fone today! Shit. They might've think i'm lying but who cares. I am not. They can suck my nuts, i will get my fone! haaa! Well things comes up yaknooo. Like what they all say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Expect the Unexpected."&lt;/span&gt; I expected the WORST, ahaa!&lt;br /&gt;What a fail though, huh? Blah! Gnite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things gets worst before they get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-1697807362673909842?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/1697807362673909842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/hopeful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/1697807362673909842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/1697807362673909842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/hopeful.html' title='Hopeful'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-6625531035024613935</id><published>2009-04-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:07:36.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Pavements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;should i give up or should i keep on chasing pavements&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    whass good, cruel world ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today was a ohk day. Didn't do much. Woke up at noon, did chores, watched a  movie, and chilled 'till 4 then got ready to go to San Jose. Waited for my sister to pick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;us up but she ddnt call. I thought to myself, we're not going anymore. SO YAAAAAAAS! Had the chance to go to Rona's party, but fck, it was a fail. Ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMAN, me and my sister been fighting constantly. Like foreal, i be all up bitchin her all the time. omfg, i am supaaa  bad &gt;:| shiet. i feel bad. Sorry Chan. I Love You but fuck, i'm just plain meany &gt;=) evil, if ya think. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYbwHyiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/v68Bq_YsV8M/s1600-h/l_0fee8bff806b4307ad2e5c0c43d77393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYbwHyiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/v68Bq_YsV8M/s400/l_0fee8bff806b4307ad2e5c0c43d77393.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519606039398946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a bored photographer. No wait, scratch that, i am not a photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYYZ9ORI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qqC6XY-uQqs/s1600-h/l_e663894c343a46518ce86703ec23afdc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYYZ9ORI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qqC6XY-uQqs/s400/l_e663894c343a46518ce86703ec23afdc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519605141125394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece always looks at these piggy everytime i bring her into the kitchen ;) hella cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYszpnJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QBUeQLbfIc4/s1600-h/l_fd7fb5f1fd8e406198d1dc210a560884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYszpnJI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QBUeQLbfIc4/s400/l_fd7fb5f1fd8e406198d1dc210a560884.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322519610617601170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grocery List+Magnetize Calendar. *Kudos to Meriel fa writing the needs(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;Daaaane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-6625531035024613935?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/6625531035024613935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/chasing-pavements.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/6625531035024613935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/6625531035024613935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/chasing-pavements.html' title='Chasing Pavements'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sd1jYbwHyiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/v68Bq_YsV8M/s72-c/l_0fee8bff806b4307ad2e5c0c43d77393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8190207155518664071</id><published>2009-04-06T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T02:27:35.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Completely ABSURD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Internet is  finally working :D  Its been years! Gah, it took that fat-ass to pay for the cable. Wtfawk she's too broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, I have been thinking too much this past couple of days. I have hella in my mind, brain is functioning. I feel like i can type 'till my fingers bleed and 'till my brain shuts off.  So here i go, lemme shoot it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and for most, i have been waiting for the day i get my fone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[hihihih, laughin maniacally. lol] But fuck,  takin damn long though :|  Hurry already! I hate borrowing my siste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;rs' fone or her bf's; it is so annoying! Haaa. It really is. It is sucha drag, it feels like a bummer. My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gah! So i want my own, NOOOOW! Hmmps. So ohwk. I missed 5 straight days of bloggin &amp;amp;pleasuring ya'll nosy ass holagins [= The reason is, internet wasn't working. I think i explained myself righ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t from tha start, ddnt I? hmmk then. Well life right now is so dragging! Not cool. Ain't feeling like livin it for a moment. Not at least for a while. Shit. I have been stressing. It's like over tha TOP! This is serious stress. I  think i'm turning into a Bipolar now. -___-  Shiiiet, maybe i am. OMG! I hope not though. Whatever. So hmm.. , i feel like everyone around me is peer pressuring me! Its aggravating tha shit outta me. My system just wanna stop functioning &amp;amp;i just wanna bang my head hella times on the wall over and over and over and over again ... Family issues; it never seems to go away! School; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my senior yr., +friends['best friend'] +credits +cahsee+fuckin a lot more!!! Shit. I feel like tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; world is slowly eating me alive! I just wished that time would go faster i ddnt wish to eat m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e whole! ugh, annoying crap. FMYMOTHAFL! Won't just someone shoot me in tha head? Or run me over? Or stabb me in tha back? Anyway, just for me to die. I don't understand why we have to suffer &amp;amp; go through shit, still at the end of everything, we all die. I get the point that we make diffference and s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hit but fuck, its fucking irritating! Argh! Here I go again, complaining. I needa preach. I have to go to church, seriously now. I HAVE TO CHANGE THIS HABIT. I am so over hearing myself. This and that, yada blah! Fuckinfuck. I feel bad for myself now. I know after i post this, and then read it, i'd feel b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ad&amp;amp;fell sooooooo stupid after. Gah, see how life makes me miserable? I f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eel like shit. Hahha. Ohwk now, enough with tha drama-rama.Just barew ith me. Lemme fill you up with some joyfulness part of my life, haaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Whoever you are reading this, enjoy ya life&amp;amp;love everyone who matters to you around :D S M I L E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! This was a late blog though. I thought I posted it, but then i guess i pressed save now instead. Haaa! So Kristine, Ma nigga, here ya go! something for you to read(= I loveyou&amp;amp; Imissyou ma nigga! I can't wait 'till friday, let's kiiiiiiiiick it! :D can't wait to ease tha madness away, tha stress and alluh that. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*here are some pictures from my 1st day of Spring  Break, &amp;amp;JOY! [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My auntie drove us @Ocean beach with Lolo (Isabel&amp;I;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sdxqx_xuZiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9NqGXtSsAqw/s1600-h/l_b822c6bd4b304e5f94b91e306626e583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sdxqx_xuZiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9NqGXtSsAqw/s400/l_b822c6bd4b304e5f94b91e306626e583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322246266811213346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Heart M meaning, I love Mark (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxfL9NvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/w3EhGhrxRz4/s1600-h/l_7ba09a79ae9b4c17b1a93d609eb8874e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxfL9NvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/w3EhGhrxRz4/s400/l_7ba09a79ae9b4c17b1a93d609eb8874e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322246258062866162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister were tanning&amp;amp;igot a sunburn -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxryrK7I/AAAAAAAAAII/eru2q5T_yFY/s1600-h/l_12425b2e054446b1a551f982eb73f837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxryrK7I/AAAAAAAAAII/eru2q5T_yFY/s400/l_12425b2e054446b1a551f982eb73f837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322246261446486962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;we saw hella seaguls flyin around &amp;amp;we saw this one sitting pretty. aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxlueOzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cxfIUvtCbbg/s1600-h/l_9147079fcbe042d08cc3327941936c36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdxqxlueOzI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/cxfIUvtCbbg/s400/l_9147079fcbe042d08cc3327941936c36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322246259818249010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gnite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8190207155518664071?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8190207155518664071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/completely-absurd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8190207155518664071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8190207155518664071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/completely-absurd.html' title='Completely ABSURD!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sdxqx_xuZiI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9NqGXtSsAqw/s72-c/l_b822c6bd4b304e5f94b91e306626e583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8082010969423009113</id><published>2009-04-01T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:50:41.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuck my father, please! I fuckin hate him! Asswipe annoys the fuck outta me. FUCKFACE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Edit; cus i've been lagging. Fawk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;kbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8082010969423009113?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8082010969423009113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/disaster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8082010969423009113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8082010969423009113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/04/disaster.html' title='disaster'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-3090873401106731447</id><published>2009-03-31T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T15:45:24.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best I Ever Had</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Baby &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you my everything you all i ever wanted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big.&lt;br /&gt;Bigger then you ever done it.&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;Other hoes ain't never on it.&lt;br /&gt;I want this forever, i swear i can spend whatever on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause she hold me down everytime i hit her up.&lt;br /&gt;When i get right i promise that we gon live it up.&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it till she give it up.&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You the best i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know you got a roommate&lt;br /&gt;Call me when its no one there&lt;br /&gt;Put the key under the mat&lt;br /&gt;And you know I'll be over there&lt;br /&gt;(Yup) I'll be over there&lt;br /&gt;Shawty, I'll be over there&lt;br /&gt;I'll be hitting all the spots that u ain't even know was there&lt;br /&gt;Ha. And you ain't even have to ask twice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can have my heart or we can share it like the last slice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Always felt like you was so accustom to the fast life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweat pants, hair tied, chilling with no make up on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thats when your the prettiest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hope that you don take it wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along&lt;br /&gt;You know that I'm working I'll be there soon as I make it home&lt;br /&gt;And she a patient in my waiting room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Never pay attention to them rumors and what they assume&lt;br /&gt;And until them girls prove it&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one to Never get confused with Cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you my everything you all i ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big.&lt;br /&gt;Bigger then you ever done it.&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;Other hoes ain't never on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want this forever, i swear i can spend whatever on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause she hold me down everytime i hit her up.&lt;br /&gt;When i get right i promise that we gon live it up.&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it till she give it up.&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the best i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pain&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I be on that tank shit&lt;br /&gt;Buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank disk&lt;br /&gt;When my album drop&lt;br /&gt;Bitches will buy it for the picture&lt;br /&gt;And niggas will buy it too and claim they got it for they sister&lt;br /&gt;Magazine paper girl&lt;br /&gt;But money ain't the issue&lt;br /&gt;They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial&lt;br /&gt;She call me the referee&lt;br /&gt;Cause I be so official&lt;br /&gt;My shirt ain't got no stripes but I can make yo pussy whistle&lt;br /&gt;Like the Andy Griffith theme song&lt;br /&gt;And who told you to put them jeans on&lt;br /&gt;double cup love&lt;br /&gt;You the one i lean on&lt;br /&gt;Feeling for a fix then you should really get yo pheen on&lt;br /&gt;Yea just know my condo is the crack spot&lt;br /&gt;Every single show she out there repping like a mascot&lt;br /&gt;Get it from the back&lt;br /&gt;And make yo fucking bra strap pop&lt;br /&gt;All up in yo slot until the nigga hit the jackpots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you my everything you all i ever wanted.&lt;br /&gt;We can do it real big.&lt;br /&gt;Bigger then you ever done it.&lt;br /&gt;You be up on everything.&lt;br /&gt;Other hoes ain't never on it.&lt;br /&gt;I want this forever, i swear i can spend whatever on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause she hold me down everytime i hit her up.&lt;br /&gt;When i get right i promise that we gon live it up.&lt;br /&gt;She make me beg for it till she give it up.&lt;br /&gt;And I say the same thing every single time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the fucking best.&lt;br /&gt;You the best i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;br /&gt;Best I ever had.&lt;br /&gt;I say you the fucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cus he the fuckin best! :D I am super glad I have you boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iloveyou, Mark! You're going to prom with me, mmkay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, today was lame. Nothen else more to say. gooblebyeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-3090873401106731447?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/3090873401106731447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-ever-had.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3090873401106731447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3090873401106731447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-ever-had.html' title='Best I Ever Had'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-349752449744978012</id><published>2009-03-30T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T00:04:20.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time ticks awfully</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*gah, people tend to get into my gahdamn nerves like super duper seriously dude! I can't take it. I can't take it anymore. I can't fuckin take it anymore! Shits get uglier and uglier everytime! UGH, just arrrrrrgh!&lt;br /&gt;Whadevs, ya'll losers. Pathetic shitholeface bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO EVER READS THIS, this is MY fuckin blog! NOT YOURS! NOT ANYBODY ELSE'S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GTFO if you have problem. SHIT! mind ya own life if you don't have want to waste ya time reading my bullshit or what so ever! &amp;amp;plus nobody's stoppin you on reading my shit. so blah. i ain't even gon waste my time on whoever you are tryna hate. won't you make your own then! shitface. I pity you! hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I posted a new post, right? Tell  me why it ddnt fuckin showed on my blog? What the fuck man! UGH. Anyways. Fine day today. yaaay! Didn't go to school. I wake up realizing i have to go to school. B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ut fuck i decided not to. So I ddn't. Called Mark,  picked up &amp;amp;told him i'm stayin home. IMed Kat sayin i'm not goina school today, just to let her know. She ddn't say anything though. IDK. She might've said something maybe I ddnt see, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend told me that his  mom asked about his " myFavs" and asked about me if I have a fone. So he  said no. Of course  I don't! Lol. So she said to add me on his myFavs. So basically, i'm gettin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; a fone! &amp;amp;he is buying it for meeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAAS! I am gettin a fone (= Finally! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo super excited, its bout mothafuckin time! lololol.&lt;br /&gt;he's too good to be true of a boyrfriend. &amp;amp;i loove him for that. not b/c he spoi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ls me w/ extensive gifts, material things; he shows me with effort &amp;amp; appreciation. yamsayin? so hmm. can't wait. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohkaaaaaaay then. i'm sleppy &amp;amp;supaaa tiiired now. so bye fools. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kuya Wesley, Ate Marie w/ my niece Samantha, Me, &amp;amp;Meriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YUpJS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NKS3su7HLOA/s1600-h/l_38a9c40d2c8c442ea10ec4f136b2a16b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YUpJS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NKS3su7HLOA/s400/l_38a9c40d2c8c442ea10ec4f136b2a16b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319239760945433410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Them, for always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YZpMe0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/NSXby6gHhcM/s1600-h/l_313e6463c8e94a0e839bb7438eb569f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YZpMe0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/NSXby6gHhcM/s400/l_313e6463c8e94a0e839bb7438eb569f8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319239762287819586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W/ my niece, Sam, Ate Marie, &amp;amp; Jill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YLFHHOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5VsF6b9OoMI/s1600-h/l_41100f2c16e94a2381bbd9ba0a810296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YLFHHOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5VsF6b9OoMI/s400/l_41100f2c16e94a2381bbd9ba0a810296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319239758378376418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-349752449744978012?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/349752449744978012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-ticks-awfully.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/349752449744978012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/349752449744978012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/time-ticks-awfully.html' title='Time ticks awfully'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/SdG8YUpJS0I/AAAAAAAAAH4/NKS3su7HLOA/s72-c/l_38a9c40d2c8c442ea10ec4f136b2a16b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-3585544854402002048</id><published>2009-03-29T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T10:35:55.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I pity you, poor thang. It's sad how you make up stories as if people would give a fuck about you. Hell naw, they wouldn't. Yea you get what you want but not what you need. You're just too dumb to know the fact that you're sucka fa gettin somethin or SOME ONE, especially. The world doesn't revolve around you hunn. Pathetic bitch. You're doing too much. Like foreal, foreal you're not even all that! Shit. You're gettin to people's nerves! Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjkl; Bitchass. I fuckin hate you! You are too fuckin self centered bitch! Gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not jealous/ insecurre. Its bout time to let ya kno, nigga. Shits gettin uglier everytime though. I am tired of your bullshit! You needa  get a serious life yaself. FOREALS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Plus, when you're with your "friends" niggga you ain't fair. You actin unfair. Shit. jtfsghszkh goasghsh this shits aggravating me to the fullest! fuck bithces to the maxxxxxxx! My bad. I don't wanna sound rude or what not but shit, she gets on my nerves! Its just annoying &amp;amp;ifckn hate her! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-3585544854402002048?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/3585544854402002048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/bitch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3585544854402002048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3585544854402002048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/bitch.html' title='Bitch!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-964587433016152360</id><published>2009-03-28T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T10:17:40.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vulnerable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ugh, i hate this feeling. Everything is all over the place. Like seriously, every where i go, what ever it is, who ever i see, damn, everything seem to go out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life hates me. OHH, good Lord. Please fast forward time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate hearing myself complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how people are too self centered! gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how that hoe act like the whole mothafuckin universe revolves around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how I still don't have a phone, it's a bummer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate doing essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;goodmorning, sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-964587433016152360?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/964587433016152360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/vulnerable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/964587433016152360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/964587433016152360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/vulnerable.html' title='Vulnerable'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8607191397852626043</id><published>2009-03-26T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:13:54.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To Mark:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs693DajsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Qf_C3NMBDLM/s1600-h/l_b77d94d5c75901eb3b9f31903439ce70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs693DajsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Qf_C3NMBDLM/s400/l_b77d94d5c75901eb3b9f31903439ce70.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317408619465707202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" i'm so glad, i got mine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs69YEx5fI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RcUtQpQ_wUg/s1600-h/l_8e48aefa324ab1b64c20e3e19ab7686c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs69YEx5fI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RcUtQpQ_wUg/s400/l_8e48aefa324ab1b64c20e3e19ab7686c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317408611149932018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' the weather so breezy. man, why can't life always be this easy?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs6-BkoLqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZjA9bAyLSSU/s1600-h/l_f25d6a0a3bfbb424aa224137097e2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs6-BkoLqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZjA9bAyLSSU/s400/l_f25d6a0a3bfbb424aa224137097e2911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317408622289366690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^Meriel was our long time Paparazi. &amp;amp;when my boyfriend had his long, ugly hair 0_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So, I feel like shit. Everything just seems to fall apart. Constantly. Not slowly but instantly. I don't even know where to start how to stop. What to do? We've been fussin &amp;amp; fightin. It's not even cool. Its too much. We're both gettin sick &amp;amp; tired of this shit. Can we please back it up a little? I'm scared it might come to the end that i don't wanna get knock down &amp;amp; get up empty handed. You know? I want you &amp;amp;  I need you. Its been what, 3 years? Yes, 3 years, regardless. Let's work it out. I don't say promise because i know to myself that, i don't &amp;amp; will break em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjkl; nothen else more. I'll prove you wrong. Just watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three long years, boy. Don't you wanna make it 'till forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8607191397852626043?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8607191397852626043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/empty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8607191397852626043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8607191397852626043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scs693DajsI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Qf_C3NMBDLM/s72-c/l_b77d94d5c75901eb3b9f31903439ce70.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-3268228920256908395</id><published>2009-03-25T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:53:51.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>understimulated</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-- really now, i wonder why? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asdkhj,blkkeshgbk.xz.hn' srohjbn,zfhnb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;today is gay&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; kicked it with nins; it was tiring +laziness, complaints, lies, laughs, bbq pork, soda, pancit "anton" (thanks nins ;)  -_- blah! talked to a complete asshole today. whatever, ya butt hurt! some hoe hooked they eyes on me. some nigga jerks tryna  trade numbers while i was walkin home. wtf, idnt even have a gahdamn fone. stupid fucks! whatever whatever whatever. what the fuck everrrrrr! fuck you fats! step-bitch-mom irritates me into my gahdamn nerves! &gt;&lt; fat ass bitch, quit ya back stabbin talkin shit. ugh. fuck today! kbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-3268228920256908395?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/3268228920256908395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/understimulated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3268228920256908395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3268228920256908395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/understimulated.html' title='understimulated'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7906188499988297753</id><published>2009-03-25T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:15:28.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>un-pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Tis Blog. This blog. This blog, nigga! so you see, its like everyone else's; no difference. who cares, i ain't trippin. maaaaaaaaybe? bbbbblah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. tuesday is a killer. i am super laggin &gt;&lt; gosh! everyday is a usual thang. dailly routine; school. friends. mark. home. I hate goin home. Just cause i do. Ohwell, aasdfghjkl; L-A-M-E O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this bad?&lt;br /&gt; *i've been cutting my hair bit by bit. i'm gettin tired of it =| idnt kno what to do with it! maybe i'll just cut it bald? LOLOLOLOL! siiike, hell naw! mhm. bye now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***For ya pleasure niggasbitches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvshDszCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qxl04N4muvA/s1600-h/l_5444791f3009440499e31d0ae6d85f68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvshDszCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qxl04N4muvA/s320/l_5444791f3009440499e31d0ae6d85f68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044383154752546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^ luckily, igot a good shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHFodzlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_MdhFUUQjOc/s1600-h/l_42a7b620a48d488683395dd6e3438fbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHFodzlI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_MdhFUUQjOc/s320/l_42a7b620a48d488683395dd6e3438fbb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044839649234514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;drew; AND-DREW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scnvs5OmklI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-WCvl-bLsts/s1600-h/l_0293129ae3a04829b3808baa7623b0a3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Scnvs5OmklI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-WCvl-bLsts/s320/l_0293129ae3a04829b3808baa7623b0a3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044389642932818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: {&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsgV6ncI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YhP90v2ySRQ/s1600-h/l_d77fe820bfce44b2a65cba010df160a8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsgV6ncI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YhP90v2ySRQ/s320/l_d77fe820bfce44b2a65cba010df160a8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044382962720194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsxuQgYI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3LmfvC9IDWA/s1600-h/l_80f8be06c9224ad88adeee48948c0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsxuQgYI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3LmfvC9IDWA/s320/l_80f8be06c9224ad88adeee48948c0308.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044387628220802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsnXOh9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/uiYGjluIyrI/s1600-h/l_dc90cabcbc5c4b4791fcc75928531f05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvsnXOh9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/uiYGjluIyrI/s320/l_dc90cabcbc5c4b4791fcc75928531f05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044384847267794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHTfZZZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9dFJ7gVg4c8/s1600-h/Image114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHTfZZZI/AAAAAAAAAGY/9dFJ7gVg4c8/s320/Image114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044843369293202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHSJEv7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NyfGJG8xoPg/s1600-h/Image113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnwHSJEv7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/NyfGJG8xoPg/s320/Image113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317044843007229874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaa, triiiiick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YA! ilove to take pictures so bare with me if you wanna keep up. Kthaaaaaanks! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7906188499988297753?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7906188499988297753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/un-pretty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7906188499988297753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7906188499988297753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/un-pretty.html' title='un-pretty'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScnvshDszCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/qxl04N4muvA/s72-c/l_5444791f3009440499e31d0ae6d85f68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-2199388164925647717</id><published>2009-03-23T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T23:38:59.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tremblin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey Monday, it was EHH as usual. Woke up late. Rushed to school. SSR. 3rd, 4th, Lunch, 5th, 6th. After school; Nina and I don't know where to go, so we called up Kristine to kick it. Bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t then, Nina's sister called her &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;told that they're goin to subway with Jhay. So we decided to go along. While walkin, Nina mentioned Christine (my Gurlfriend ;) that she haven't seen her for a min &amp;amp; so do i. So we decided to visit her. Surprisingly she was home. Talked for a while, giggled, chilled, ate, Had some good laughs, &amp;amp;more! I had fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I apologize though, to Kristine. Cus we were suppose to go to her house &amp;amp; wait for her "prince Charming" to come &amp;amp; pick her up. Supposedly chill there but naw. Plan changed. Our bad tho, Tin ;) aha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Mark. Poor boy is sick =| Hope you feel better, biie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hate people who do too much.&lt;br /&gt;they make me itch. they tend to simple ruin your life.&lt;br /&gt;they can instantly could take over your spot, just like that!&lt;br /&gt;its just not fair. you know?&lt;br /&gt;oh, cruel world!&lt;br /&gt;let me banished. for once. for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;at least!&lt;br /&gt;ugh. blah. whatever. shit. fuck. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shame to those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;used &lt;/span&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;for someone,&lt;br /&gt;something. just to get their &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;not give me&lt;br /&gt;at leas&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some appreciation;&lt;br /&gt;like "thank you, i'm happy now. bye."&lt;br /&gt;s h a m e o n Y O U !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck ever, dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;you jealous? this is MY blog. not yours. i can say what i want, when i want. i can do what i want when i want to. so fuck off please! i knew it, in the first place, i'd have some &lt;s&gt;haters&lt;/s&gt;. ;) hii there!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SUNSET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sch_Tyas5BI/AAAAAAAAAFY/esmI7E9L08s/s1600-h/l_357b72c4dc5544239cc9f0871e99a277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sch_Tyas5BI/AAAAAAAAAFY/esmI7E9L08s/s320/l_357b72c4dc5544239cc9f0871e99a277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316639338038879250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'd love to see the sun goes down, in real life reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-2199388164925647717?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/2199388164925647717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/tremblin.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2199388164925647717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2199388164925647717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/tremblin.html' title='tremblin&apos;'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sch_Tyas5BI/AAAAAAAAAFY/esmI7E9L08s/s72-c/l_357b72c4dc5544239cc9f0871e99a277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-2748938517925902140</id><published>2009-03-22T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:20:00.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have nothing to say. Just enjoy the following images (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, no comment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSKEBxF_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/viQmEvsquQo/s1600-h/l_b438f207ff9f4b3c8ca7b5cb2be3974f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSKEBxF_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/viQmEvsquQo/s320/l_b438f207ff9f4b3c8ca7b5cb2be3974f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167480479127538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asdfghjkl; iget bored. you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSJtQn6PI/AAAAAAAAAEw/A9snzVznLlw/s1600-h/l_ea7998e886844f9abb4f3318526f1b76.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSJtQn6PI/AAAAAAAAAEw/A9snzVznLlw/s320/l_ea7998e886844f9abb4f3318526f1b76.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167474367424754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CUTEST EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRw8wfA8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/Aev5DSlGPlM/s1600-h/l_83607db8242841a2aecdf72bdfb58551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRw8wfA8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/Aev5DSlGPlM/s320/l_83607db8242841a2aecdf72bdfb58551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167049030861762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She don't like it when we kiss her fat cheeks xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRw-uNGFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9-DT20G5AG4/s1600-h/l_809b7aa2e9854d2babc7ea1f10b5cb93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRw-uNGFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/9-DT20G5AG4/s320/l_809b7aa2e9854d2babc7ea1f10b5cb93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167049558169682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She's just so adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRvx6arYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IhsGHYbLkHs/s1600-h/l_11ec6fe39bc64c7797a1b1d0e89a1602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRvx6arYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/IhsGHYbLkHs/s320/l_11ec6fe39bc64c7797a1b1d0e89a1602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167028939861378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdgU39PI/AAAAAAAAADg/TTkL0QGpufk/s1600-h/l_6dc7db6e86e44c49beca46cc34202c48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdgU39PI/AAAAAAAAADg/TTkL0QGpufk/s320/l_6dc7db6e86e44c49beca46cc34202c48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316166714981348594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her Owl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdK-RTpI/AAAAAAAAADY/aBhKv8ek4Yo/s1600-h/l_3ac4558947154603ae828212d90d402a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdK-RTpI/AAAAAAAAADY/aBhKv8ek4Yo/s320/l_3ac4558947154603ae828212d90d402a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316166709249396370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjkl;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRd2DQf8I/AAAAAAAAADw/1yynyzZZYz4/s1600-h/l_09baafed9bd045ba8b48112c63e2390a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRd2DQf8I/AAAAAAAAADw/1yynyzZZYz4/s320/l_09baafed9bd045ba8b48112c63e2390a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316166720813039554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSDQmoEcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uhRkvFJlIW0/s1600-h/l_f275708068614c5daa80e7c7dd36f474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSDQmoEcI/AAAAAAAAAEg/uhRkvFJlIW0/s320/l_f275708068614c5daa80e7c7dd36f474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167363595866562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This drink's bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSDjWWdnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/eb13WahpYSU/s1600-h/l_f1774d84eb5540fdbf6f8782c077fa03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSDjWWdnI/AAAAAAAAAEo/eb13WahpYSU/s320/l_f1774d84eb5540fdbf6f8782c077fa03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316167368627877490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew by Meriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbTD1wzDRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RQZkVoYLLh8/s1600-h/l_5379348945974be39e77ff88707ee6a1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbTD1wzDRI/AAAAAAAAAFI/RQZkVoYLLh8/s320/l_5379348945974be39e77ff88707ee6a1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316168473082268946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRc-sXl8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/4GUh_t00PyY/s1600-h/l_2e7a6b6a85e140fdbebd659895cda19e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRc-sXl8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/4GUh_t00PyY/s320/l_2e7a6b6a85e140fdbebd659895cda19e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316166705953085378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOO MOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbTEY1uAWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Jb0iS1LR40E/s1600-h/l_40782990a2c545ae9bfb7949ed4f1e91.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbTEY1uAWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Jb0iS1LR40E/s320/l_40782990a2c545ae9bfb7949ed4f1e91.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316168482498150754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdubQ1rI/AAAAAAAAADo/JoGO7i27GzA/s1600-h/l_9a5d261e2c4b43ffacfcc481fc363868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbRdubQ1rI/AAAAAAAAADo/JoGO7i27GzA/s320/l_9a5d261e2c4b43ffacfcc481fc363868.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316166718766241458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-2748938517925902140?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/2748938517925902140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2748938517925902140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/2748938517925902140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScbSKEBxF_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/viQmEvsquQo/s72-c/l_b438f207ff9f4b3c8ca7b5cb2be3974f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7368182344397642214</id><published>2009-03-21T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T16:03:12.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reunion 2006; cousins + sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUkYcRv3YI/AAAAAAAAADI/kbzIYtWKocA/s1600-h/cousins+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUkYcRv3YI/AAAAAAAAADI/kbzIYtWKocA/s320/cousins+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315694937506831746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back in Sept. 2006; Banana Bitz's 19th. DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUkGZ-7MAI/AAAAAAAAADA/73To1fGbQmU/s1600-h/cousins+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUkGZ-7MAI/AAAAAAAAADA/73To1fGbQmU/s320/cousins+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315694627653365762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawp, they all are my SISTERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUj30vvEZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VfgmsI73Fgc/s1600-h/fam+and+friends+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUj30vvEZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VfgmsI73Fgc/s320/fam+and+friends+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315694377139376530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 2008; Me&amp;amp; Meriels' b-day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUjtk4GoiI/AAAAAAAAACw/0bM-OJMj7rg/s1600-h/family+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUjtk4GoiI/AAAAAAAAACw/0bM-OJMj7rg/s320/family+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315694201080816162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 17th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUjoG4V3CI/AAAAAAAAACo/GuEDI8jH2gU/s1600-h/family+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUjoG4V3CI/AAAAAAAAACo/GuEDI8jH2gU/s320/family+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315694107129404450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;= D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUje9gVXfI/AAAAAAAAACg/osoPOUNZ9pU/s1600-h/family+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUje9gVXfI/AAAAAAAAACg/osoPOUNZ9pU/s320/family+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315693949993967090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So i peeped on my sisters laptop &amp;amp; saw these pictures! Haha. Good times, good times though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Off to meet up with Kazzy Joy @ Jollibee. :D yaaaaas! We're late.. aha. so i'm killin time waiting for my sisters to finish up; takin their precious time on the mirror though! GOSH! Let's go already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7368182344397642214?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7368182344397642214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/kill-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7368182344397642214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7368182344397642214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/kill-time.html' title='Kill Time.'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScUkYcRv3YI/AAAAAAAAADI/kbzIYtWKocA/s72-c/cousins+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-4027133483232109000</id><published>2009-03-20T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:46:47.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Wind Blows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my hair it irritates me! especially when you're inside the car &amp;amp; when the windows are open. ugh, ihate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think too much. idnt even know what to say or how to start. so byeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;meet my adorable niece, NAN =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScS21n6H_BI/AAAAAAAAACY/OA4hGiHzgNs/s1600-h/l_3b47040e3eed4e3c84f0a479ff4d3c6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScS21n6H_BI/AAAAAAAAACY/OA4hGiHzgNs/s320/l_3b47040e3eed4e3c84f0a479ff4d3c6e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315574492566125586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-4027133483232109000?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/4027133483232109000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-wind-blows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4027133483232109000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4027133483232109000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-wind-blows.html' title='When Wind Blows'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScS21n6H_BI/AAAAAAAAACY/OA4hGiHzgNs/s72-c/l_3b47040e3eed4e3c84f0a479ff4d3c6e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-5075849925784623957</id><published>2009-03-20T01:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T03:33:38.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GAMBARE! THIS, THAT, BLAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;3/18; Wednesday -- Ehh, just the usual. Nothing special. Been tired much though, its not even funny! After school was the usual as always! Supposed to watch movies w/ Bby but I saw Jace (bra-in-law) then went home, shared some Spam Musubi w/ Meriel-Chanchananan :D Played with my niece, Nan. Took a power NAP! Yes, POWER NAP! For like at least 30 minutes, aha. Cus i haven't been sleeping a lot. I need to do some hibernating though, shiet! Is this bad? I think i'm having Insomia. OH NOOO, NOOO, NOOO, NUUUU! -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bidness. Saw Bby. Chit chatted. &amp;amp;she left me! Haha. 'sss all good :D&lt;br /&gt;Mark backed-up. I was dissappointed. Whatever. Excuses, blah! Fuck yo shit! Yea, i feel butthurt about it. Wanna know why? Cus &lt;u&gt;WE&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;US&lt;/u&gt; started this together &amp;amp; you leavin me hangin? Yea, exactly what i thought so. WHAT THE FUCK EVER! Understand yo shit? I ALWAYS DO! A L W A Y S. Yes, i am having hard feelings bout it. You care? Nawp. Why? fuck you. Fuck man! I just don't get it why you gotta always be at Subway?! I get the point that you have ya "duties" needed to be done but shiet, at least give some time. The fact is, you're always there! I know you have nothing else to do at home, i understand that. YES, that, I DO! ugh. idon't even wanna say no more. Done trippin, maybe? asdfghjkl;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;=| BLAH, NIGGGGGGGA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;So i've been tryin to keep up with this (even though i only missed a day) . Hella into it, though. AHA! I wonder who actually reads my Blog? HAHA. Hey, you! hii there :D You enjoyin readin my shit? LOL! thanks for actually takin your time reading this (: haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/19; Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Somewhat different. Woke up, called Mark. Got ready. Changed my niece's diaper : D played with her, fixed my self. walked to school. Got to Tutorial; Mr. Gold was MIA so there was a sub. Then 4th Period; did some reading stuff about Othello. Lunch; went to Gym, stayed there for a while then went to the Cafeteria, freeload some food. haha. Saw Diane eating Burrito (yes, yum!) bit some, spilled a CHUNK of beans on my pants &gt;&lt; that's what i get! lol. Thanks a lot, though, Diane! Should've never offered me some. AHAHAH, jk! Chit chatted, yada yada. 6th Period; as usual, Math Problems, nothen else, blah! After School. Chilled at Jollibee then went home. Pooped. Called Mark, waited. Shutted some eye for a  bit. Mark came, played COD5; Nazi Zombies = D "scary zombies makes me fart, shot  gun!" Got ready, got picked up by Kuya Wesly, went to My sisters house, Contacted peeps, ate &amp;amp; ate &amp;amp; ate. Yeaup! Then went home. Got a chance to talk to  my Girlfriend. Catch up. It feels great :D I am glad. It was a nice convo too! I miss her. &amp;amp;yea, that's bout it. Gnite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo, ;Dane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-5075849925784623957?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/5075849925784623957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/gambare-this-that-blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5075849925784623957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5075849925784623957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/gambare-this-that-blah.html' title='GAMBARE! THIS, THAT, BLAH!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-3867319193112710624</id><published>2009-03-18T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T02:24:01.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was a tuesday &amp;amp; it went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smooth&lt;/span&gt;. Not really. Well kind of. BLAAAAAAAAAAAH! Nothen special happened, just the usual. Snoozed 10 more mintues, Woke up, called Mark, showered, got ready, Called Mark bfore i leave the house, walked to school, went to SSR, 3rd priod, 4th,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt; Lunch, 5th, &amp;amp;then 6th; laaaaaaaaame-o! Then after school. Walked with April, thinkin WHERE THE FCK AM I GOIN WITH HER !? Tried  callin Kriistine but idk her numero by heart &gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;d up her fone for like 1234567890- times i called her so whatevs iguess, where ever my feet takes me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..................   so i was almost at Nin's house w/ April wallking, All of a sudden then, I saw Nina's mom  after me &amp;amp; Ape's separated, then yea, chit chatted a lil 'till we got inside the house. AN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;D THEN! Nina's mom started to nagg &amp;amp; nagg &amp;amp; nag &amp;amp; nag &amp;amp; NAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAG! no fuckin non-STOP! omfg, like seriously! Nina ddnt even give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a fuck. AT ALL! wtf, while she nags (nina's madre) i was sittin n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ext to nina as if i myself is gettin scolded as well. Wtfaawk, tho. As if she was my dad. like foreals, my dad is like that too! but shiiet, she is NON-S T O P. OMG, 'till the time we left she kept on nagging Nina &amp;amp; her sister. UGH. Its just ridiculous how parents are always like that. Especially when you have a FILIPINO PARENTS! shiet, i raise my hands, both of em, My Dad is a very very strict person like seriously. I mean you kno, feel me in, some filipino parents are just too typical. RIDICULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHM soooooooo anyways. After we left nin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a's house, I met up with Mark. Here's a thing, it was bullshit! So he called Nina's fone then I answered, i told him i'm with em cus he told me last night that we're goina eat out so i txted him during 6thperriod but butt face ddnt reply so i was guessin he was still asleep. So iwas right. Then I decided to go to Nina's house then now that he ddnt even reply or answered any of my  calls or what so ever. AND THEN! when he knew i was with Nina &amp;amp; Kristine; my P.i.C = Patners in Crime, btways :D he fucken tripped &amp;amp;what not. Pissed me off, like wtf dude! So by the time i was with him, he freakin ignored me for like a whole 5 minutes while my dumbass is compromising saying, sorry, sorry, sorry. Then, we make up. yayayaya, blah. So its all good. Then we walked home instead rather than eat out cus My sister want me &amp;amp; him to meet up with her. So when we got to my house, I saw my Dad &amp;amp; my sister outside. I was bouta open the gate but then i saw em then my dad asked me where were you blah blah blah..you kno. Then i told a fuckin lie. He wouldn't kno, fuck him. Haha. so then, yea, went to my sisters house w/ mark = D ate, chit-chat, went to tita Sonia's ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;use then saw Sapna &amp;amp; Herren from my sisters Bidness t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hingay. Discussed stuff &amp;amp; yea blah blah blah. talk talk  talk. Then done, went home. Played with m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y neice, Nan. Cut my hair. Yes, i did cut my hair! &amp;amp;i bet tomorrow, no one's even going to notice that I DID cut my hair. MY SELF. who cares. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDK what else more to say so gnite! KBYEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Stoop -Little Jackie.mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&amp;amp;here are some pictures w/Mark  cus itold him i have a blog &amp;amp; i put our pictures here, not really ;p but yea, sorry for makin you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;feel that you think i am pushin you away from me. I AM NOT! Never. You just doubt too much. Its k, i still love you ;) OHH &amp;amp;biie, if ever you read this, dnt be mad if i stay too late doing this. haa, you kno this is where i waste most of time &amp;amp; i put a freakin sweat into this cus i'm gettin into it. but dnt worry, beef curry. :-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;;Daaaane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"you don't gotta look cute for me, truthfully."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC6Aiae0qI/AAAAAAAAABw/hGwz6Sk_4jw/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC6Aiae0qI/AAAAAAAAABw/hGwz6Sk_4jw/s320/Image106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314452078697829026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp;Ilove his sense of humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7DNga7yI/AAAAAAAAACA/ikLx_hL4DEA/s1600-h/Image108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7DNga7yI/AAAAAAAAACA/ikLx_hL4DEA/s320/Image108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314453224136830754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hehehellla cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7-NLHIYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OINDXIKep2k/s1600-h/Image110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7-NLHIYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/OINDXIKep2k/s320/Image110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314454237659734402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC6r_PaEUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yUonLgDXzKs/s1600-h/Image107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC6r_PaEUI/AAAAAAAAAB4/yUonLgDXzKs/s320/Image107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314452825170383170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;His camera fone, sucks ass like how he sucks my lips when he kiss me ;). lmfao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7YducptI/AAAAAAAAACI/H7BTg0t0wRw/s1600-h/Image109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC7YducptI/AAAAAAAAACI/H7BTg0t0wRw/s320/Image109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314453589267883730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meet my Boyfriend, Mark (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-3867319193112710624?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/3867319193112710624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3867319193112710624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3867319193112710624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/tuesday.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/ScC6Aiae0qI/AAAAAAAAABw/hGwz6Sk_4jw/s72-c/Image106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-6590004232819968260</id><published>2009-03-17T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T04:00:12.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on a down fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohkay, so, Yesterday was a Monday. I hate mondays. i just do. I hate waking up early in the  morning. Duh, who fuckin does? Seriously, i'm tired of life! i'm totally, super, over it. &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just wanna close my eyes &amp;amp; get gone as if i was never existed. like foreals. BUT in a change of thought, I appreciate everything of what i have &amp;amp; everything. I just ask for too much, i guess. Maybe because I dont have what others have&amp;amp; to myself, i want them. Some people are just born lucky. I know for sure I AM NOT. But whatever, i tend to satisfy myself at least when i get something what i really want cus i need em. But seriously, i don't get it. OH fuckin WELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think  i need some more lessons to be le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arn about life. seriously now.     I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; school with a m'fcken passion! but i love to see my friends; i feel like they are my escape of everything PLUS my boyfriend =] But on the reals, they are my escape. I appreciate them  becau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se they are part of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; life esp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ecially when i don't have to think about "problems" you know. And especially those close one's; those who are always close &amp;amp; next to me; I thank ya'll with all my heart. Ya'll done good things for me &amp;amp; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; just want ya'll to know that i appreciate everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn this is corny shit though, huh?  Whatever, idnt give a shit what y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ou think. (whoever are you reading this) "i say what i do say. so i'm through talkiin, so ima let you phase!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am not much of a talker, but ohwells. i am up for whatever goes down. its 3:27 AM, &amp;amp; i have school tomorrow but who cares i start school  not 'till 9:45.   mhmkay then, ima go hit the hay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now. peace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHH &amp;amp;here are some pictures from my Bby's Debut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we were dancing "single ladies" -beyonce; ifckn hate my legs! &amp;amp;look at those tighs -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb97ouqRQ8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/NCURF18U01E/s1600-h/l_7731e7fa1fa74c6d8ef416e18f1d5be9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb97ouqRQ8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/NCURF18U01E/s320/l_7731e7fa1fa74c6d8ef416e18f1d5be9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314102024970781634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pamintuan Sisters w/ the Debutant (me from the left, the b-day gruh, &amp;amp;my 2lovely sisters to the right ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb98WZ3im-I/AAAAAAAAABA/mzgvwS7Nujo/s1600-h/l_9b56c348631a446e85369c2c34acdfc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb98WZ3im-I/AAAAAAAAABA/mzgvwS7Nujo/s320/l_9b56c348631a446e85369c2c34acdfc9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314102809663282146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb99xE8s3GI/AAAAAAAAABI/Jiv0pxlUEbA/s1600-h/l_3c753309745d4235b6eea334374829b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb99xE8s3GI/AAAAAAAAABI/Jiv0pxlUEbA/s320/l_3c753309745d4235b6eea334374829b8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314104367415876706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josephine &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb9-nU6epAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Y5oSN6wihNg/s1600-h/l_ff1a9477a4d448b9a91fa208e63736ac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb9-nU6epAI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Y5oSN6wihNg/s320/l_ff1a9477a4d448b9a91fa208e63736ac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314105299414459394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beverly,  Dane, Josephine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb9_BP9TLYI/AAAAAAAAABY/mG1BOm-7DII/s1600-h/l_3b1b181d2156437a9b439593b1558aca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb9_BP9TLYI/AAAAAAAAABY/mG1BOm-7DII/s320/l_3b1b181d2156437a9b439593b1558aca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314105744760712578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my Best Friend :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb-A50uy6UI/AAAAAAAAABo/EfBHHCdRWlg/s1600-h/l_f461325fd31a44ce9421966a11de241c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb-A50uy6UI/AAAAAAAAABo/EfBHHCdRWlg/s320/l_f461325fd31a44ce9421966a11de241c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314107816216291650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Damn though, it that took me some time. WTF!?&lt;br /&gt;I wish i have my OWN laptop though. Stupid life. Stupid Lames.&lt;br /&gt;I say WHATEVER, Its done deal. I get through with this.&lt;br /&gt;FMFL! o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-6590004232819968260?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/6590004232819968260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-down-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/6590004232819968260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/6590004232819968260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-down-fall.html' title='on a down fall'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb97ouqRQ8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/NCURF18U01E/s72-c/l_7731e7fa1fa74c6d8ef416e18f1d5be9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8928986585551044860</id><published>2009-03-16T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T00:44:43.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thirty Nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hour &amp;amp; 28 mins. before now was my 39 M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;onths (regardless) with my Boyfriend. YES, thirty nine months; 3 years and 3 months! :O &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;thirty nine minus eight equals thirty one &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;supposedly 31 months so minus the 8 months; because those times we weren't together but since we got back together again, we continued to keep counting &amp;amp; celebrating our number. HA! its pretty complicated but only me knows! whatever, i love him &amp;amp; that is all that matters. ;) I can't wait 'till we get married though, pwuahah! Well we ddnt do nothing special just ordered pizza &amp;amp; played COD5 Nazi Zombies; as usual, i got pwned -_- ohwells. So anyways, here's a picture of me &amp;amp; my boyfriend, Mark. Ohkay then, ima go nite nite now, School tomorrow! ugh, i still fcken hate life at th moment. but i'm glad i have someone to keep pushing me  &amp;amp; inspiring me. I'm talkin about V ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4Ck3oF7nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WZ6ZJH2whpM/s1600-h/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4Ck3oF7nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WZ6ZJH2whpM/s320/DSC00494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313687442774421106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, Mark :D I loveyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8928986585551044860?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8928986585551044860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/thirty-nine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8928986585551044860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8928986585551044860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/thirty-nine.html' title='Thirty Nine'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4Ck3oF7nI/AAAAAAAAAAM/WZ6ZJH2whpM/s72-c/DSC00494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-8412961453944757519</id><published>2009-03-15T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T04:26:04.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yesterday was my bby, Kathrine Rose Generao's Debut. and also it was  Kristine Laurente's Party. I attended My bby's, b/c i really have to be there! Plus, Kristine's party was a little too late, so whatevs, i couldn't do anything about. And she was supposed to be at Kat's debut cus she's in the 18th Candles, 1 day before Kat's debut, Kristine told Kat that she wouldn't  be able to make it cus she's going to do her party the same day Kat's Debut is; so Kat has to decide who she's going to replace Kristine for her 18 candles. So Meriel took the spot. Kat's debut was cracken; I HAD HELLA FUN! :D The food was bomb, especially the cheese cake! OH EM GEEEEEE. It tasted hella good yummy yum yum! Lol. But before the party, Me &amp;amp; My sisters have to get ready. I woke up around 12 noon, tried calling Mark; as usual he never pick his phone not until i call him 1234567890 billion times! So i chilled for a while, then called My sister to drop off the dress that im goina wear for the party. Then got ready; the basic, showered, &amp;amp;then blah blah you kno. Fixed my self don't kno what to do with my long &amp;amp; ugly hair, so i just curled it. Put on my dress on, did my own make-up; looked it the mirror &amp;amp;thought, whatever, i'm ready. &amp;amp;plus our ride was already waiting. We; me &amp;amp; my sister (Meriel and Ellen) car pooled with Ate Ann, Thanks for the ride (back &amp;amp; forth) :D ha. So then, we were at the location, It was at Patio Espanol... we were the very first to come! Cus Kat said, "be there by 5 pm" hella early  though, girl! We waited for like 1  &amp;amp; 1/2 Hour/s 'till the party starts. It started at 7 instead of at 6! OMG, Me, Josephine, Meriel, &amp;amp; Beverly A. sat together, our table is Garnet &amp;amp;so is warren, but he came somewhat on time. So he ddnt have to wait for hella. And then FINA-fckin-LLY, some bread came, cus we were really starving as fck! &amp;amp;then we started grubbin w/ the bread &amp;amp; some butter. The bread were hella stale! but we ddnt give no fucks, we were hungry  like a wolf! haha. So we ate em anyways, then some salad &amp;amp; drinks; fruit punch, soda &amp;amp;water. while we were eating, They were showing some slideshow; of course about the Debutante. &amp;amp;finally, the awaiting, our main dish! Started murdering my steak &amp;amp;some potaoes and veggies on the side. Some chit chattin on the side, some laughs &amp;amp;then we're full. Time passed, 18 roses, 18 candles, picture sessions, speeches, performances, &amp;amp;finally the dancing part! We just dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, took a couple of times of rest, drinks, &amp;amp;then danced again.Took some pictures &amp;amp;then yea, had hella fun! it was cracken especially when we're on the dance floor, dancing our ass off.  &amp;amp;then yea, that's bout it. This nails are irritatin me tho, cus i cnt  type properly, they too long. i got em done thass why, havent done my nails for a while. well anyways.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*thanks bby for settin up a party like this, it shook some stress away! &amp;amp;yea, iloveyou! the cake was bomb (even though i ddnt get the chance to taste it) it looked yummay = D twas a cracken party! I had so much fun! &amp;amp;ima give you your gift that me &amp;amp; mark bought ;) its a bracelet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;amp; the BP, they looked hella nice &amp;amp; neat! :D &amp;amp;why did Lara left early tho? Hmm. well anyways, twas fun! arritey then, hittin the sheet now. gnite, kbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;;DANE&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-8412961453944757519?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/8412961453944757519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8412961453944757519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/8412961453944757519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-night.html' title='What a night'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-3565101052355576621</id><published>2009-03-14T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T02:19:24.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"ridiculous"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&gt;_&lt;" ugh, i just wanna close my eyes &amp;amp; let the world swallow me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Life is a mothafcken bitch, then, you die!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I'm definitely sick and tired of life right now! I swear, it ain't even funny. Why do we have to live when we all know that at the end, we're just going to die? what's the point? the whole mothafuckin point for? I just don't get it how life is. Like seriously! Wtfaaaaawk?! &gt;&lt; I hella hate my fuckin life at the moment!!! I needa get away like foreal, foreal.&lt;br /&gt;    My dad is irritating! i fcken hate him. I want to get away from this cruel, absurd world! At least for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh, hope everything goes well tomorrow. (*crossing my fingers*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=|&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;whateves, everyone go through rough &amp;amp; tough days, times so blaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday, i went to school got out 'till 2:20 then i got picked up by Mark then, saw Monroe &amp;amp;  Vanessa and  asked Mark if we could drop em off at Monroe's house then, yea. Then drove to subway, ate clam chowder, phillies sandwich w/ jalapeno; full. went to rite aide to buy his shaver &amp;amp;then got dropped off at Mark's then chill &amp;amp;fell asleep 'till we forgot to go to Monroe's Party. haaaa! Then went home &amp;amp;that's bout it. In many hours, we finna go to My Bbygirl, KAT's debut :D I'm excited. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;arritey then, ima go hit the sheets now. k, gnite! Kbye!       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;;Daaaane.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-3565101052355576621?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/3565101052355576621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/ridiculous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3565101052355576621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/3565101052355576621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/ridiculous.html' title='&quot;ridiculous&quot;'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-4923093113757467283</id><published>2009-03-13T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:34:19.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Shiiistuff needed to be DONE (already) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Talk to Mrs. Davis or to any counselors&lt;br /&gt;-Say 5 nice things to every people I encounter (even though I don't know em)&lt;br /&gt;-Do work; homework! &gt;_&lt; &amp;amp; even at school especially MATH!&lt;br /&gt;-No more skipping class&lt;br /&gt;-Go to Fil-Am meetings (bby, don't B.I. me ;p)&lt;br /&gt;-Attend Fil-Am dance practice at least once (i need an update, BOOGIE!)&lt;br /&gt;-Monroe's Party?&lt;br /&gt;-Bbygirls Cotty on Saturday 3/14/09! Woot, woot :D&lt;br /&gt;-39 Months on Sunday 3/15/09 OHYEAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&amp;amp;helllllla much more ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****NO MORE PROCRASTINATING! step, step, step, step!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Step my game UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High there. So, iddnt go to school today (yesterday actually) just cus i woke up late. I hella procrastinate thass why! &amp;amp; It was my  two best friends 18th birthday! i ddnt even get to see both of them -___- i am such a bad friend. Haha, well i know they'd understand :D haha. Anyways, i wish i am 18 already! so i could go clubbing, too. SIKE! I am getting there tho. Just 6 more months...asdfghjkl; i can't wait! ugh. whatevssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend just called to say Good nigh, I Love You, Ttyl, Mwuah! =) I am glad. I have nothing else more to say, I guess. Tomorrow again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-4923093113757467283?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/4923093113757467283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4923093113757467283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/4923093113757467283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-to-say.html' title='What to say?'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-5863219610473384485</id><published>2009-03-11T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:28:30.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>W T F ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I feel overwhelmed -____-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; So its 2:03 A.M. &amp;amp;i'm still awake o_O my boyfriend would probably nag at me if he knows that i am still awake. Oh wells, anyways, i have been trying to figure out how to  deal with this absurd yet "piece-of-cake" blog "thing". Damn though, i'm hella slow! Ｈａ　Ｈａ　Ｈａ. I think i could keep up with this ;) fashoo tho! ahaaa trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--OMG, i keep on takin a break on finishing this. Time is tick tackin, wtf!?? ineed some ZzZz &gt;_&lt; damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawn, ima bouto KO foreals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KBYE!           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;xoxo, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-5863219610473384485?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/5863219610473384485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/w-t-f.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5863219610473384485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/5863219610473384485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/w-t-f.html' title='W T F ?!'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6341529542715659210.post-7008615563510447408</id><published>2009-03-10T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T02:26:06.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F I R S T.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;    SOOOOOOO, look who's talking! I finally have a blog! YES! :D I am damn proud cause' I never had the intentions of having one. I just thought, "why not try it?" so hmm, here I go Bloggin! Ha Ha Ha. I wouldn't probably get to update this everyday but i'll try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The reason why I made one b/c i thought that, i'd rather do blog than do Journals. Why not type what you want to say or what you really feel than write 'em, right? its easier and better this way, i must say. BUT that doesn't mean that EVERYTHING i feel i hadda say here, naw , naw, naw, NOPE! &amp;amp;that don't mean that EVERYONE has one, that means i HAVE to have one. No, no. I ain't tryna be cool, cus i kno i am! ha, suck on that though. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, idnt really kno. ifeel like a noob though! haha. stupid brain never works -__- i'll update some more, &amp;amp; imeant M O  R E, yes, later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2 :15 a.m. &amp;amp;i need some ZZZ. So gnite, Bloggers :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;;Daaaane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6341529542715659210-7008615563510447408?l=danepamin21.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/feeds/7008615563510447408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-i-r-s-t.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7008615563510447408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6341529542715659210/posts/default/7008615563510447408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danepamin21.blogspot.com/2009/03/f-i-r-s-t.html' title='F I R S T.'/><author><name>;Daaaane</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02029698685816094121</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oc9zVyzqLs4/Sb4K8aHmNXI/AAAAAAAAAAY/pw5MGZ_RosE/S220/l_1f0a77bbc66853402a758aac6eb47280.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
