<?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-6556542</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:07:46.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kassy*</title><subtitle type='html'>my life story :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-109430574121749770</id><published>2004-09-04T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T21:49:01.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yo!! I'm at my baby's house right now. Just recovering from the biggest hang over i've had ever. Had such a bad headache, and got a really bad fever :(*sniff*&lt;em&gt;helllppppp&lt;/em&gt;. While sponge bob is on now!! hehe and i shall go watch it now, will talk later. Love you all.. * mwa *. Btw, YEAH A WHOLE WEEK OF HOLIDAY FROM SCHOOOL. Despite the fact that when i get back i have another 3 more days of suspension cause the school found Cigs in my bag. I'm fuckin mad at someone in my class, cause of her losing 150 bucks ( personally to me she should have been more responsible about her money ), the OM did a bag search of the class, and they found my cigs. NOT HAPPY. im outtie. ciao xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-109430574121749770?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109430574121749770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109430574121749770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109430574121749770' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-109351673427319924</id><published>2004-08-26T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T18:38:54.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;hello hello!! yeah so i have been enjoying my 2 days of freedom at home, not goign to school... no parents!! hah while been sick really, food poisioning!! yesterday, i had to get a gross and scary injection!*bleh* but hey its all good now. well anyways i enjoyed my lovely day home today,just slacked around all day, eating and watchin television!! anyways to my darling camilla&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sorry life has to be a major bitch to you right now, and that you just had to lose your phone! im really sorry. but i love you ok!!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;tissy called me today!! wohoo!! so happy to hear form my little angel!!:);) heard somethign interesting today, people say i lead poeple into doing the wrong things. SO UNTRUE. Arg, people do what they choose to do, so fuck you all.. god dammit. people can be such bitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;im out..later xxx&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-109351673427319924?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109351673427319924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109351673427319924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109351673427319924' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-109344774702722436</id><published>2004-08-24T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T23:32:14.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;rag! all i have to say.. Been puking for 2 hours now:(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-109344774702722436?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109344774702722436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109344774702722436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109344774702722436' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-109325765576430988</id><published>2004-08-23T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T18:49:22.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hey alright, baby for you, i have totally deleted all those nasty entries, they were terrible and i never meant them.! I love you. Alright ok, sigh, its been ages since i wrote in this thing anyways. Gerri and I went SubWay to eat today, bloody good:) Had my baby's fav! Heheh. Arg school is suckin bad, been getting my CAs. So far my scores are : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;accounts - 64/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;social studies - 80/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;biology - 61/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Those are the only finalised marks i got, scared about my rest! wish me luck!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ok while i'm going to update this whole blog skin thing&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-109325765576430988?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109325765576430988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109325765576430988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109325765576430988' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-109144326718646091</id><published>2004-08-02T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T19:15:14.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;hey hey, alright i know its been forever since i last updated this thing. ok i totally resent the last post.me and noah are offically together now, and i could not be more proud to say hes my boyfriend. i love you my darling baby! miss you.. 6 days and you shall be back into my arms!!whoopi doodie!!! im waiting for your response for sms right now. why arent you replying baby??&lt;br /&gt;anyways, so that fucking bitch mrs kwong, threw me out of class today, then she goes and calls my mum, and complains to my mum about me. mum starts complaning back about me as well, argh so fuckiin annoying. im gonna kill that bitch mrs kwong, she always finds some way to stick ehr big ass ugly face into people personal busniess, but noah im going to take your advice and say what you told me to say to her.. hehehehe. that bitch will be speechless by the end of it ey babe?? hehe i love you so so much!!&lt;br /&gt;im off now, ciao chicaz xoxo&lt;br /&gt;ps: &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JULIA! I LOVE YOU SOO MUCH BABE, AND I MISS YOU!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also ps: CAMILLA I MISS YOU TO!!! see you soon babe, 7 days!! mwa xoxo&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-109144326718646091?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109144326718646091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/109144326718646091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109144326718646091' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108489528302872462</id><published>2004-05-18T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T23:48:03.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;i see you there. i just freeze. i wanna talk to you. i really do. instead i just shut up. find someone else to express myself. why the hell does it have to be so hard just to even look at you. i really like you. i really do. are these feelings only mutual though? at one point i did not think so. now i do. it makes me angry? sad?. i don't know. i think of you. but then &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;, my loved one. comes back into my mind. you stole my heart once. why are you doing it again. just fade away will you.. fade away in a good way. cuz i cant bare to see you fade beyond my eyes. i love you. i can't have you. so will you ever be gone? it hurts to love someone so much and not be able to have him/her. i love you. but love is only a feeling. and it's drifting away. so now i dunno if this boy, this boy i like. is a way to run away from you, my one true love. you made my life for me complete. but you have also made life for me a living hell. hell is upon me right now. so you have to fuck off. seriously just fuck off. why the hell am i lying to myself though. i don't want you to really leave baby. i want us to be together again. even if it can be just one more night. I LOVE YOU.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108489528302872462?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108489528302872462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108489528302872462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108489528302872462' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108359148093544765</id><published>2004-05-03T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T21:42:14.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;haha yes i know. it's about bloody time i write in this thing! i'm sorry. ive been very busy with life ok?? very very hactic. the fact that my exams are next week and all that shit. while ok... anyways... friday was a kick ass night even thought i started of VERY VERY GAY. i will not mention anything in here. Man my sister is leaving in 50 days to Perth, honestly i will miss her... But yeh man. I'm goin to Perth In June.. Hehe i cannot wait man.. Auzzie Guys... hehehe... *drrroooolll* But when steph leaves, i'm planning on re painting my room, its gonna be kick ass man... everyone is going to help me. my darilng sarah, julz, trisha and nosh.. Heck yeh man:):).. hehe &lt;br /&gt;while ok... i'm sitting around ina face mask and a towel. and this pain in the ass zit on my forhead. ITS RED AND GROSS. god fuckin hell..stressing too much&lt;br /&gt;Ciao sweethearts&lt;br /&gt;Love you all. espacially you.. yeh you*&lt;br /&gt;xoxox&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;i just want you to know, i've found a reason for me, to change who i used to be, a reason to start over new.. and the reason is &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108359148093544765?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108359148093544765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108359148093544765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108359148093544765' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108225183654740238</id><published>2004-04-18T09:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T09:45:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;im sick and tired of all this bullshit.the tears.the anger.the pain.i hate the fighting,arguements and heartbreaks.why can't all those things just go away.why can't we just be happy,and be like how we used to be once.the overwhelming feeling of happiness we both would have when we kissed.well, let me rephrase that actually. "the overwhelming feeling of happiness &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt; would get when we kissed".for me,the feelings have not changed a bit.i don't care when your in a bad mood and get annoyed with me, i don't care when you tell me things which hurt,because the feelings i have for you are much stronger then getting affected by stupid words of anger. &lt;i&gt;for i love you more then i did yesterday, but less then i will tomorow&lt;/i&gt;. whats happening... where are all those feelings you have for me dissappering to.. maybe im wrong. maybe im overeacting. i hope im wrong. you know me, i overreact, i'm sensitive. when will we have those moments again, me lying down with your arms around me, i miss those times. i miss you. one day i'm gonna take you away with me..hah well i wish i could. sometimes, all i want is just a call, saying i love you.that makes my day.everytime you say those words. hey darling. your mine and i am yours. i hope thats how it is right now. love you xxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://delivery.gettyimages.com/comp/10194167.jpg?x=x&amp;dasite=GETTYIMAGES&amp;ef=1&amp;ev=1&amp;dareq=4C353A315C50434249554245474D4B4D"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108225183654740238?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108225183654740238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108225183654740238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108225183654740238' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108193368824766605</id><published>2004-04-14T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T19:02:17.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;as i'm writting this, its been 1 and a half weeks, or 9 days, or 206 and a half hours,or 12,390 mins, and or finally 743,400 seconds since i have last saw that somebody. yeh i'm bored, that is why i have the time to count the numbers of weeks,days, hours, mins and secs since i saw that somebody..anyways this is My conversation with somebody( won't mention your name, since i would be pretty embarassed ) which i has just now...just made me realise how 'proud' one can be of her/him self..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*its a miracle that i was born* says: i am damn lucky, i mean i have the looks, the brains, and not to mention my legs are very nice indeed&lt;br /&gt;k a z* says: haha, yeh aren't you the lucky one..&lt;br /&gt;*its a miracle that i was born* says: yes i am. i mean sometimes i feel as though people look up to me and wanna be me&lt;br /&gt;k a z* says: hmm, isnt that being quite full of yourself... ?. thats a bit. yeh&lt;br /&gt;*its a miracle that i was born* says: nah, i love me, i'm proud to be me. so i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;kaz* says: yes well, i love myself to, i don't get TOO excited over me tho.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;I see heaven, I see an angel lying here next to me, bringing out the best of me, hearts entangled, wrapped in forever, this close together, me holding you, and you holding me, you opened my eyes and Baby, I see heaven&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love you in 50 languages just for my baby...&lt;br /&gt;Ek is lief vir jou &lt;br /&gt;Te dua &lt;br /&gt;Afekrishalehou&lt;br /&gt;Ana Behibak  &lt;br /&gt;Nere Maitea &lt;br /&gt;I mog di narrisch gern &lt;br /&gt;Lakh tirikh &lt;br /&gt;Namumutan ta ka &lt;br /&gt;Obicham te &lt;br /&gt;Bon sro lanh oon&lt;br /&gt;Ngo oi ney &lt;br /&gt;T'estim &lt;br /&gt;Wo ie ni  &lt;br /&gt;Ja te volim &lt;br /&gt;miluji te &lt;br /&gt;Jeg elsker dig &lt;br /&gt;Ik hou van jou &lt;br /&gt;Mina armastan sind &lt;br /&gt;Mi amas vin &lt;br /&gt;Tora dust midaram &lt;br /&gt;Ik zie oe geerne &lt;br /&gt;Je t'aime &lt;br /&gt;Ik bin fereale op dy &lt;br /&gt;Ta gra agam ort &lt;br /&gt;Ich liebe Dich  &lt;br /&gt;S' ayapo &lt;br /&gt;Tane Prem Karoo Choo&lt;br /&gt;Ina sonki &lt;br /&gt;Ani ohevet atah &lt;br /&gt;Mein Tumse Pyar Karta Hoon &lt;br /&gt;Wa ai lu &lt;br /&gt;Szeretlek te'ged &lt;br /&gt;Te amo&lt;br /&gt;Saja kasih saudari &lt;br /&gt;Ti amo &lt;br /&gt;Nakupenda &lt;br /&gt;Ez te hezdikhem &lt;br /&gt;Vos amo &lt;br /&gt;Khoi huk chau &lt;br /&gt;Es Tev milu &lt;br /&gt;Ash miliu tave&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108193368824766605?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108193368824766605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108193368824766605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108193368824766605' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108186509082237206</id><published>2004-04-13T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T22:18:29.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boy meets girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;you were my dream of world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I was too blind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You cheated on me from behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So on my own.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel so all alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Though I know its true, Im in love with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes, i feel as though i can never love you right, that i can never live up to your expectations. What are you feeling? God it's confusing. I never know, never will. Oh well, guess i have to get used to that. But who gives a fuck ey? I love you too much to give a damn about my fantasizing mind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0QwAAAL0TMZMnALb6ZfHZ6x1Quf1Juxzai676*0hnGPQrlFgScKA9huCXzSCes5MX0l4NMMln5MMNLtV51G!6SINFhh8sFNNJYbwrID3X7rs/Image015.jpg?dc=4675467904266737217"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108186509082237206?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108186509082237206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108186509082237206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186509082237206' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108157917867434162</id><published>2004-04-10T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-10T14:43:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;alright last night was pretty boring. while in the evening was fun. smoked sheesha and went to cafe iguna's and had a lovely magaritta:) Sooo nice man:) Hehe. Ms was GAY GAY GAY!! so borrrinnggg.. Man anyways, messaging my boy last night. He seems to be having a a blast in Phuket! Getting drunk every night. Yep thats my Noah for you:) Hehe . anyways just finished 2 and a half hours of studying geography, preparing for the test :S yeh i skipped it on thursday *whoops for me*. hehe. anyways yeh, julia, trish and noah get back tomorow.. yeh man. finally. they are back :) &lt;br /&gt;gonna go now. xoxo mwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A friend is always good to have, but a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down on me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108157917867434162?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108157917867434162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108157917867434162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108157917867434162' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108134388712571973</id><published>2004-04-07T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T22:19:27.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;boo..... hehe. alrite my cousin is at my house right now... ""gwuiegun asjsasjajklSA" Hmm ok she typed that?? she's like turning 5.i'm getting paid to do face painting on her birthday next week. easy money. not bad for me. man ok so noah called me just now. hmpf! I MISS HIM TO SHIT!!! arg:( i cant wait till he gets back. anyways yeh im off xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://click.alltheweb.com/go2/2/mms/1c71169A68/cT1CVXR0ZXJmbHkrVGF0dG9vcyZvZmY9MCZwbz0xOSZoaXRzPTIwJnRvdD0zNjcmb2NyPXllcyZvaWQ9JmNhdD0mbGE9JmY9/http/temptats.net/L223B.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ive kissed a guy... Ive kissed guys. I just havent felt that thing.... That thing... that moment when you kiss someone and everything around you becomes hazy, and the only thing in focus is you and this person. And you realize that that person is the only person you’re supposed to kiss for the rest of your life. And for one moment you get this amazing gift. And you wanna laugh and you wanna cry, ‘cause you feel so lucky that you’ve found it, and so scared that itll go away all at the same time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108134388712571973?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108134388712571973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108134388712571973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108134388712571973' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108125483558342572</id><published>2004-04-06T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T21:22:44.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;as im writing this, steve is dancing to Maroon 5 - This love, i mean that could be comedy watchin him. seriously. brothers.. what more can i say ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to noah:&lt;/i&gt;right now i find myself sitting here right now thinking of nothing but you. you in phuket, having fun. are you missing me to? i can't wait till i can see you again. be in those arms of yours babe:) you make my day, you put a smile on my face even during my gloomiest days. come back baby, don't make me go there and steal you away from paradise. &lt;FONT COLOR="#00FF00"&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE=5&gt;-I Love You-&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; your my angel, my boy, my baby. i'll see you soon sexy.xoxoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://rds.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=Passionate+kiss/v=2/TID=I001_0/l=IVI/*-http://passion.candyandrazorblades.net/images/bwkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your love is like a river, peaceful and deep. Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep. When I look into your eyes, i know that its true. God must have spent a little more time on you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108125483558342572?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108125483558342572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108125483558342572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108125483558342572' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108115914174109267</id><published>2004-04-05T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T20:29:27.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;tired to shit right now. i studied quite a bit. very proud of myself. noah and nick picked me up from school today. seeing noah seriously made my day :). i'm gonna miss you when you leave tomorow baby. even tho its only for 6 days. hehe. i'll think about you every second. :) you know i will. haha in school today, got so dirrrty from soccer. i wil never ever okay soccer on our field! never never again. i had to walk around bare footed all day man. seriously not pleasant. oh well. had a dream last night. seriously weird actually. i had a dream about dinosaurs..arg. i mean pple say dreams mean something. but what the hell is dinosaurs suppose to mean to me?? oh well..i know pretty random arent i.. heck it. i wirte whatever shit comes to my mind&lt;br /&gt;im tired . going to sleep and dream about my one and only boy&lt;br /&gt;xxx mwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://creative.gettyimages.com/en-us/marketing/images/frontdoor/spotlight/3E.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; i would give everything away just to know that i could spend eternity with you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108115914174109267?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108115914174109267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108115914174109267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108115914174109267' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108107923972161392</id><published>2004-04-04T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T20:29:47.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;extremly boring day, with an exception of the lovely episode of bay watch hawaii which i just watched. jason *.. yummi. had a long weekend really, nothing too amazing. actually it was crap. trish has left me for malaysia. :( i will miss her. she called me today. telling me about the lovely beach and shopping around her. whatever woman. haha. &lt;br /&gt;school tomorow, the thrill. god dammit i hate it. oh well. im going to go watch some &lt;i&gt;troy&lt;/i&gt;.. orlando bloom baby *...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.canterburyelf.com/orlisugar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108107923972161392?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108107923972161392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108107923972161392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108107923972161392' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108073797380439285</id><published>2004-03-31T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T21:03:10.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man im so tired. did all my work. arg had so much math and bio to do. Gerri me and rach have missed you.. get you ass back to school. went with zenn,vi,jar-jamms,liwen to orchard. met liwen's boyfriend.. ooo.. hehe. isn't he something :p. anyways got a new bag. ja,vi and liwen all got the same one's as well. hehe gotta all go to school in the same bags ey? got a new top from zara as well it says ""look shoes"" pink and black. really nice. while i like it at least. zenn no fair, i wanted the skirt you got, but hey don't have my size. :( hehe. *sniff*. anyways,i get to see my boy tomorow. hehe. i cannot wait to see you noah!! i'm off*mwa*xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some people live for the fortune&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just for the fame&lt;br /&gt;Some people live for the power yeah&lt;br /&gt;Some people live just to play the game&lt;br /&gt;Some people think that the physical things&lt;br /&gt;Define what's within&lt;br /&gt;I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;But that life's a bore&lt;br /&gt;So full of the superficial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people search for a fountain&lt;br /&gt;Promises forever young&lt;br /&gt;Some people need three dozen roses&lt;br /&gt;And that's the only way to prove you love them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hand me a world on a silver platter&lt;br /&gt;And what good would it be?&lt;br /&gt;No one to share, no one who truly cares for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people want it all&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;If it ain't you baby&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you baby&lt;br /&gt;Some people want diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;Some just want everything&lt;br /&gt;But everything means nothing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in this whole wide world don't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got you with me baby&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108073797380439285?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108073797380439285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108073797380439285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108073797380439285' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108056508325281961</id><published>2004-03-29T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T21:14:35.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did this quiz. apparently I'm a Margarita.have fun. &lt;a href="http://www.imfanatic.com/whatdrinkareyou.php" target="_blank"&gt;discover your alcaholic personality!click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did another quiz. i'm 53% X rated:). &lt;a href="http://www.imfanatic.com/hornysurvey.php" target="_blank"&gt;how horny are you?click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/fgquiz.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/lois.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stanford.edu/~atd10/quizes/fgquiz.html"&gt;Which Family character are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108056508325281961?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108056508325281961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108056508325281961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108056508325281961' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108048280215833420</id><published>2004-03-28T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:20:07.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Taurus + Pisces&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* my baby and me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://y-images-west.google.com/images?q=tbn:lEq-p7nmS9YJ:www.southend-enterprise.com/club/unique/images/taurus2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember that when you're involved with a Taurus, you're involved with a sensualist, a nature lover, an indulger and a money lover. When you get involved with a Pisces, you get involved with a rescuer, a victim, a mystic and an idealist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can give a Taurus security, beauty, nature and pleasure you have a better chance of getting their love and affection. If you can give a Pisces help, health, fantasy and art, you have a better chance of getting their love and affection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus likes to touch nice things, own nice things, wear nice things, eat nice things and have nice things. For Taurus touch or the physical world is real and gives comfort. In fact, "I Have" is something of a philosophy for Taurus. There are at least two sides to Pisces' personality. One is more kind, loving, tolerant and long-suffering than most people. The other can be biting. Pisces, you don't want to hurt people, unless you are feeling righteous and need to punish the guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essentially, Taurus needs to be assured that everything's O.K., safe and secure. Once that's taken care of Taurus is ready for gracious living. That is to say, Taurus need some good food, antique furniture and passionate sex.&lt;/b&gt; ( VERY TRUE )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is important that Taurus acquire some mastery over the physical, practical and earthly world. Then, paradoxically, Taurus must learn to let go. Taurus will only find security by acquiring a sense of self that is separate from possessions. Actually, it's not so much about what you possess Taurus, but about not being in "survival jeopardy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's fair to say that Pisces is imaginative, a dreamer, and even mystical. Pisces certainly seems to absorb and drink in surroundings more than most people. Pisces has mood swings and can benefit from live music and dance. Pisces can break the chains of fate and destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than most people, Pisces is a product of beliefs as much as disbeliefs. As Henry Ford said Pisces, "Whether you think you can or you can't, you are right."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108048280215833420?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108048280215833420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108048280215833420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108048280215833420' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108047538015261619</id><published>2004-03-28T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T20:06:33.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My Baby Boy* Noah * my one and only! Hehehe i love you baby :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0PwDNAsQS3VELSQGOE0Z4qa9rMoqrxHaFmZWZI9JvVv*Ev44TZRCDbX4MIWjHv6ROoGbboYU5iR5xJOu3CBV1kjO*8rYbj0dd/Noah.jpg?dc=4675465265191317953"&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108047538015261619?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108047538015261619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108047538015261619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108047538015261619' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108044738281748113</id><published>2004-03-28T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T20:02:02.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heylo..&lt;br /&gt;waiting for gerri.rach and cordelia to get here man.. haha anyways i had a good weekend.. spent it all with my boy!! Thanks for putting up with me the whole week baby.. haha:) Friday and saturday ey.. went to trishz house on sat tho, noah and dave came.. trish going balistic. anything new there?? nope.. hehe.i love you trish:) anyways so back to school tomorow. while all my friends, while most of them, are on holiday. ill be at school. having such a splendid time.. arg. whatever. :P&lt;br /&gt;while bye for now..&lt;br /&gt;mwa xoxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did this cuz i was boreed.. hahaha. try it out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yourchillin.com/quiz_fillblank.html"&gt;* click here ( prediction quiz.hehe )&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blinkies - gotta love them* ( linked it from purrrsee hehe )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.yourchillin.com/images/blinkies/biteme_.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.yourchillin.com/images/blinkies/playtimeisneverover_.gif"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.yourchillin.com/images/blinkies/innocent-g_.gif"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108044738281748113?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108044738281748113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108044738281748113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108044738281748113' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108021013747168864</id><published>2004-03-25T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T20:05:57.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally went back to school today after 2 days off... been feeling so shit. though i am totally looking forward to spend my night with noah tomorow:). i can't wait!! Anyways crappit. parents teacher conference tomorow at school. god. im dead. shit. my teachers do not have good impressions of me. oh well. so many pple getting suspended in school cuz of their short hair.hilarious. i hate that bitch . miss "papaya"" hope she dies. arg. anyways im off now.&lt;br /&gt;xoxo*mwah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108021013747168864?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108021013747168864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108021013747168864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108021013747168864' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-108004696197888232</id><published>2004-03-23T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T18:22:32.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man&lt;br /&gt;I know i havent updates this thing in ages&lt;br /&gt;Been so busy&lt;br /&gt;Anyways man... so much gay shit has been going on... and yeh blah blah blah blah blah blah.. and plus i fuckin broke the comp last fri. and i just got in fixed today! hahaha:) yeh finally! ANYWAYS i am off for now... BYee xoxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-108004696197888232?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108004696197888232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/108004696197888232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108004696197888232' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107944860086972572</id><published>2004-03-16T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T22:53:36.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyo&lt;br /&gt;While today went to watch the butterfly effect with gerri and her sweetie, rach and her sweetie, cordelia and her sweetie, and jary!!haha my DARLIN jary ( only 4 todae ey babe?) hehe... since we felt so left out :( blehh... hehhe.. anyways the movie was damn good. while i liked iit at least, dunno about the rest, they seemed quite confused with the movie. it was definetly a mind twista.. ANYWAYS.. im so sick rite now. got the worst Flu EVER!! arg.. feel so shitty.. anyways man... im gonna go sleep now..&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I've made a vow, to no one but you&lt;br /&gt;I pledge my love to forever be true&lt;br /&gt;I'll take care of you and treat you right&lt;br /&gt;I'll lay beside you all through the night&lt;br /&gt;I'll feed you and clothe you and keep you warm&lt;br /&gt;I'll hug you and kiss you and give shelter in the storm&lt;br /&gt;I'll help you and guide you and clear a path&lt;br /&gt;I'll protect you and shield you from an angry man's wrath&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen to your problems help you solve them too&lt;br /&gt;I'll make you a rainbow and let the sun shine through&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your side even if you're wrong&lt;br /&gt;Just to prove our love is strong&lt;br /&gt;I'll plant you flowers and make them grow&lt;br /&gt;They'll be a symbol of love that only we'll know&lt;br /&gt;I'll whisper your name when no one is near&lt;br /&gt;So low that only you can hear&lt;br /&gt;You'll feel my love even if we're apart&lt;br /&gt;You'll know that we are one in heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107944860086972572?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107944860086972572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107944860086972572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944860086972572' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107934590742316724</id><published>2004-03-15T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T20:36:18.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoopi!!:) i just got back frm orchard after seeing my boy!! noah!! hehe was soo good seeing him.. missed him wayy too much.. ANYWAYS so i am copying this idea from Liz.. heheh :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 things i love about my boy( hahah.. nice one liz )&lt;br /&gt;1. the way he tries to make me jealous&lt;br /&gt;2. the way he gets jealous ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. how he gets so sweet to me when hes drunk ( not that hes horrible to me when hes not drunk )&lt;br /&gt;4. the way he looks into my eyes and tells me he loves me&lt;br /&gt;5. the feeling i get when i see his name comes up on my phone when he calls&lt;br /&gt;6. how he has the cutest mole in the middle of his nose&lt;br /&gt;7. the fact that he is sooo vain ( in a very macho way ;) )&lt;br /&gt;8. how he has the cutest and most huggable belly&lt;br /&gt;9. when he hugs me, the feeling i get in my tummy&lt;br /&gt;10. the fact that we get through EVERY fight we have&lt;br /&gt;11. the way he laughs&lt;br /&gt;12. how he rubs his eyes and makes these noises&lt;br /&gt;13. how he rubs my belly.. &lt;br /&gt;14. how he kisses me&lt;br /&gt;15. his very nice back massages.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;16. and the fact that he is very extremly comfortable around me :) haha. yeh baby, u know what im talking about&lt;br /&gt;17. how he is always there for me when i'm just upset and fucked up&lt;br /&gt;18. and how he goes through all my gay mood swings:) which i usually have!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;19. the way he holds my hand and gives me the nicest feeling ever &lt;br /&gt;20. and i just LOVE YOU!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah Ok man.. Anyways so yeh cordelia.. send me the pics of malaysia when you can yeh!! cant wait to see!! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Im off now.. &lt;br /&gt;xoxox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your lips speak soft sweetness&lt;br /&gt;Your touch a cool caress&lt;br /&gt;I am lost in your magic&lt;br /&gt;My heart beats within your chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of you each morning&lt;br /&gt;And dream of you each night&lt;br /&gt;I think of your arms being around me&lt;br /&gt;And cannot express my delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never have I fallen&lt;br /&gt;But I am quickly on my way&lt;br /&gt;You hold a heart in your hands&lt;br /&gt;That has never before been given away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For, you see, each day I love you more,&lt;br /&gt;Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107934590742316724?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107934590742316724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107934590742316724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107934590742316724' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107924905263510005</id><published>2004-03-14T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T15:27:25.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alrite im back&lt;br /&gt;finally. being home feels totally great. so refreshed after that loooooong shower i had. arg anyways another thing great about being home is finally being able to hear my baby's voice again, and get to see him!!!  i missed you sooo much noah! i love you to death:) anyways trish woman! I MISSED YOU TOO!! arg.. hahaha... i will come over to your house during the week since i have holiday:) haha. yes i know im a ""lucky bitch"".. hhehehe.. &lt;br /&gt;anyways IM SO TIRED!! im gonna go pass out now!!&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeee byee&lt;br /&gt;xoxox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107924905263510005?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107924905263510005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107924905263510005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107924905263510005' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107881905708135147</id><published>2004-03-09T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T16:01:09.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Just got back froom a long day out.. while its only around 4 BUT I AM A VERY TIRED LADY! From shopping with my mummy. got so much food for tomrow:) Cant wait man!! Although i wil miss my baby ALOT! and my womans! ::) hehe. anyways ok while byebye to all. have a great weekend. i wont be there this weekend. Hahha that has to be BORING Then. Kiddin.. byebye love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: A pic of me and my bros very nice hat:) Hahahha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0TQDhAowV3Cvq57ShOBGb!!TSoRept7NeEFN3O5iQFC0!nT730CuhVXHwgNwUQrsMcSaWCS7b6yJVteDGuxRF4KeNHryShJ32RKcwvQEHJ7Cyj2okj1FEfw/me%20and%20a%20hat.JPG?dc=4675463052660724308"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107881905708135147?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107881905708135147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107881905708135147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107881905708135147' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107880004196706283</id><published>2004-03-09T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T10:43:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Man.. Yeh i got out of school today. Feel pretty shit though. Was coughing all night again:(:(*sniff*. yeh oh well. ive gotta go out soon with my mum and buy some stuff for Malaysia. :s shes in a bad mood AS USUAL, so i dun actually wanna go out with her at this moment. Oh well. Anyways jarry baby, if your reading this. Hah i know your at home right now as well, we both didnt go to school due to out STUPID COUGH!!:@ hehe Take care yeh babe! I dont want you sick during Malaysia! Ok??? &lt;br /&gt;Im off bybyeee*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107880004196706283?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107880004196706283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107880004196706283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107880004196706283' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107873042528071257</id><published>2004-03-08T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T18:02:57.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyyo&lt;br /&gt;man im eating nice ass hot chicken soup rite now, cuz i have a damn sore throat! arg, was coughin the whole night! man at least i dont think i have to go school tomrow:) hehe. yeh. anyways 2 days till TN!! yeh man. hehe cant wait.. yeh gotta go buy so much food for the ride there ,a whole 9 hours!! anyways had sucha long day yesterday, first had lunch with sabrina then went to my babys house for a while, then watched beyond borders or wtvr its called. With sabrina, danielle adam steph, auntie p and my mama.. . really sad movie, should see it man!!! Hah ok. so chinese i got 53/80(pretty good) chem 12.5/20( thats just one of the test :S).. math 19/30...10/20 ( hahah alrite i passed both tests)! anyways i have to go now.,, time for some sleepppp!!! Byebye*mwa*&lt;br /&gt;Love to all of ya:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways this is hot stuff man. rite below this :) heheh.. James Pensfold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0SwAAAGQWXFe1ARpil1*qH2DtR3I*!Ozy5!QpXpJpbr4L*OWCsoTzKc0KhOXSZVIYZVqiinEYy05xy3y4jFH*sJj4EtauBJbGassX2MFZL0YNAKRiEaWrow/James%20Pensfold.bmp?dc=4675461978391468779"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107873042528071257?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107873042528071257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107873042528071257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107873042528071257' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107856556477158849</id><published>2004-03-06T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T17:35:47.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyaa&lt;br /&gt;hahaha just got back from my womans trishz house!!! hahahha!!!:) her lil david was there. hehe they are so cute together. awww:) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;anyways going to UWC's rock concert tonite with jenna darling!!!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah check in laterz&lt;br /&gt;*MWA*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107856556477158849?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107856556477158849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107856556477158849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107856556477158849' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107854763036907822</id><published>2004-03-06T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T12:36:52.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[Your Dream Guy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. hair color â€“ dark and light brown&lt;br /&gt;2. eye color â€“ light brown&lt;br /&gt;3. height â€“ Taller then me - could be by a cm ..just taller!:)&lt;br /&gt;4. six pack? â€“ if its suits him yeh.but yeh 6 pac is good)&lt;br /&gt;5. long/short hair â€“ short deifinetly&lt;br /&gt;6. glasses? â€“ While no, get contacts honey&lt;br /&gt;7. piercings? â€“ ears/(maybe tongue;).. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;8. chest hair? â€“ Not really&lt;br /&gt;9. buff or skinny â€“ In the middle. &lt;br /&gt;10. straight teeth, gap, or braces- Staight teeth&lt;br /&gt;11. punk/jock/emo/sXe/goth? â€“ Hahha Punkish is good/jocky like is quite sexy:)&lt;br /&gt;12. funny or serious â€“ Funny most of the time&lt;br /&gt;13. party or stay at home â€“ Party but yeh stay at home with me at times&lt;br /&gt;14. should he cook or bake? - Cook and bake&lt;br /&gt;15. should he have a best friend?- Yeah. someone who i could respect as well&lt;br /&gt;16. should he have a lot of girl friends?- er... Perferbly not! &lt;br /&gt;17. outgoing or shy â€“ outgoing, without a doubt!&lt;br /&gt;18. sarcastic or sincere â€“ Both&lt;br /&gt;19. would he watch chick flicks?- If i ask him to:)&lt;br /&gt;20. would he be a smoker?- It totally depends on him&lt;br /&gt;21. would he drink?- haha while not too much&lt;br /&gt;22. would he swear?- Not a lot&lt;br /&gt;23. would he pay for dates?- When he can...&lt;br /&gt;24. would he kiss on the first date?- Yes&lt;br /&gt;25. where would you go to dinner?- McDonalds or something along those lines... haha :p&lt;br /&gt;26. would he bring you flowers?- That would be nice... &lt;br /&gt;27. would he lay under the stars with you? Totallly!&lt;br /&gt;28. would he write poetry about you? Nope he would read it for me:)&lt;br /&gt;29. would he call you hunny, sweetie, or baby? Baby/babe/Bussle*Hehe&lt;br /&gt;30. would he hang out with you and YOUR friends?- Yes!&lt;br /&gt;31. would you hang out with him and HIS friends?- Why not?&lt;br /&gt;32. would he play sports?- Yeah&lt;br /&gt;33. would he skateboard?- No&lt;br /&gt;34. would he snowboard?- Yeeeeaaah&lt;br /&gt;35. would he play guitar?- Not likely&lt;br /&gt;36. play piano?- No&lt;br /&gt;37. play drums?- Not likely&lt;br /&gt;38. would he clean his room?- I like the messy type:S??!&lt;br /&gt;39. would he paint, draw, sculpt?- Naa...&lt;br /&gt;41. would he sing for you?- While he could moonlight serenade me&lt;br /&gt;42. use the word dude?- weell yah&lt;br /&gt;43. use the word tight?- No&lt;br /&gt;44. what kind of clothes would he wear?- Anything which aint tight or too baggy&lt;br /&gt;45. would he put his arm around you or hold your hand?- All the time!&lt;br /&gt;46. would he dance?- Whenever we get a chance to&lt;br /&gt;47. how often would you see him?- Every weekend&lt;br /&gt;48. would you want him to get you jewelry?- maybe once in a while on special occassions&lt;br /&gt;49. stay up and talk all night long?- Hell yeah!&lt;br /&gt;50. say I love you?- Of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While anyways. I have that dream boy of mine already. I love you noah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107854763036907822?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107854763036907822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107854763036907822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107854763036907822' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107854465638034672</id><published>2004-03-06T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T18:25:03.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahah TO trish::&lt;br /&gt;Woman Underage Drinking is Very VERY bad my lil lady!!! Keep off the bacardi~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://groups.msn.com/_Secure/0UACeAvYX0NFBTL27cEZFeaHGthXFSWn6trEqSeRK4bzUXZ5YTudtV8g8O*WGaPlssd8WowHu6h*HjoKe3nVy4fEsLl351AyEkATP8ezQqlZUFIfnVncQ7HSCZCgAcGQo/trish%20and%20bacardi.BMP?dc=4675461979149562322"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107854465638034672?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107854465638034672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107854465638034672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107854465638034672' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107853936682213795</id><published>2004-03-06T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T10:19:09.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arrrrrrrrrrg I just woke up.. Man im dead tired from last nite!! went to club 3 and cheekys. hahaha i shouldnt have wasted 10 bucks to get in cheekys, cuz club 3 was actuallyw ayy better. Beside my baby was at club 3:) So spending time iwth him was way better:) Anyways, i finally got to go out with my darling Amy last nite!! Hahahha WOMAN IVE MISSED YOU!! And hahah. ill get my clothes back from you after i come back from Malaysia!! ANyways i was with denise,julia my noah and nick at club 3:) Hahhaha it was fun:) &lt;br /&gt;Arg, anyways had another fight with my mum yesterday. hmm. things are becomming worse and worse for me and my mum. i relaly dunno what to do anymore... anyways oh yeh jary, haha about mad monks, me and gerri were juts like jokin around in class!! i aint atually gonna go there unless hahah one day we go together!! HAhahahha And i go with gerri, she can be my PL! hahahhaha:) Kiddin babe!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways Sabrina man, this hwole chaos with you know who(dont want to mention anything) thinghs will eventually become better ok!!! Dont worry to much about it.. theres no point, cuz these stuff you gotta leave time to decides it fate!! alrite babe??&lt;br /&gt;Im off now!! Chao*kiss*mwaaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107853936682213795?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107853936682213795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107853936682213795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107853936682213795' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107838735822629616</id><published>2004-03-04T16:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-06T12:08:39.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey..&lt;br /&gt;First Jary this is for you!!!!...**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;FONTSIZE='20'&gt;&lt;FONTFACE='Comis Sans'&gt;&lt;FONT COLOR='red'&gt;I LOVE YOU MY LIL JARY!!!*&lt;/FONTSIZE&gt;&lt;/FONTFACE&gt;&lt;/FONT COLOR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehhe ok anyways. geo and english today was alrite. i mean as usual we had NO time to complete our tests... errr... so much to write in so little time.. haha anyways me and juli had fun in the rain today:) hahah.. got very wet. and i carried peas rite into the rain:) haha sorry my dear but it was just so tempting ya know? And juli wants to cut her hair, her hair is nice the way it is, shouldnt cut. though the fact that mrs kong called her in the whole of the sec 3 level today and questioned her about her hair. haha.. embarssinggg.. anyways had dance today, forgot to bring my dance stuff, me and allie both just sat down the whole of dance and watched everyone. haha. so the dance for sunday looks totally awesome. :) al the best you guys!! you guys will kick ass.. and i'll be there on sundae to watch all of ya! Allie msg me when you know the time yeh? and we are still doning the Jazz together aite??? Hahah every sat.. you and me.. Hahah and we had so much fun taking pics on your phone today ey??? OUr erm seducive look. our incredibly cute ass look. and my just.. incredibly lame look. while i dont have to put up much of a act for that. hahahaha.. anyways im counting the days till malaysia guys.. friday..sat sun... mon..thue. then WED WE GO!! hahahha...;) anyways see ya *mwaa* xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107838735822629616?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107838735822629616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107838735822629616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107838735822629616' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107832081284567011</id><published>2004-03-03T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:36:31.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyy&lt;br /&gt;Man i'm having a pretty shit night going on, i CANNOT get myself to study for geography at all:( what to do what to do. and like somethings just annoying the shit out of me.. i mean do you EVER feel that way at times? arg. anyways.. Amy babe, glad you sorted stuff out with laurent.And you know whatever he says or does he loves you to bits. aite? I know exactly how you feel half the time babe. Anyways friday we will party baby!!! :):) I love you woman.. &lt;br /&gt;Talked to noah on the phone just now, i really cannot wait to see him on friday. i miss him so much already... anyways im off now.. i love you noah:) see u fri my baby boy&lt;br /&gt;*mwwwa*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107832081284567011?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107832081284567011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107832081284567011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107832081284567011' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107830827627684133</id><published>2004-03-03T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T18:07:34.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyyy&lt;br /&gt;Man Social studies today was like pretty easy and all, but like we all basically had 50 mins to fill in 4 pages! I mean my hand was LITERALLY breakin!!! Hahhaha. wrote so much.. hah anyways jary me jobelle violet. had fuckin good dessert today ey? hahaha man that concrete black ass shit i ate. fuckin good tho:) Hahahha. Yeh anyways just had math tuition, did linear graphs for the test on friday. arg im gonna fail. AND OMG i got fuckin 3 out of 30 for a*math! I FAILED so badly.. ahahhaha im dead:( oh welll... but hey man ""im a naturally born expert in bio and chem"' haha yeh sharon and rachel. OMG YOU GUYS. NEXT WEEK!! We go to MALAYSIA..(with our unbranded bags) hahahahhahaha and our erm "'sexy underwear" hahahah...;) anyways man... i have geography tomrow, and to the pple who dont have geo.. lucky bitches.. arrg!!!! study hard for english tho:) hahha.. And Jaryne* I NEED THE HTML TAG THING!! hahha byebye babez&lt;br /&gt;*mwa*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107830827627684133?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107830827627684133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107830827627684133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107830827627684133' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107823756550316674</id><published>2004-03-02T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T22:29:02.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahha Whats up My babys&lt;br /&gt;Alrite so i'm half way through this damn blog aitey. hahaha its actually quite fun to make one ok? haha anyways today man. Major fight with mum again. Over my damn gay phone bill. i mean like whatever.. She doenst have to spaz out on me though. anyways so like math was chicken shit toay. a math though, on the other hand was HARD! i mean the fuckin moron of a teacher who set the paper:S ass wipe. Amy man. Ok So you FINALLY go out on friday! GIRL I MISS YOU!! Man. peas, had fun today, me carrying you around?:P.. hehe sorry about that my dearie...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways byebyee for now *mwa*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107823756550316674?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107823756550316674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107823756550316674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107823756550316674' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6556542.post-107814370626654299</id><published>2004-03-01T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:39:15.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrite So rite now im talking to my baby boy on the phone..:) hehehhe.. and yeh hehehehe.. i love him to bits. Yes noah i am talking about you.... how much of a cutie pie you are:) My one and only Noah. Stiffy baby..* heheh...anyways Geraldine you woman, man i just read your blog, dude DONT ANNOUNCE TO THE WHOLE WORLD ABOUT THE ASS THING!!Hhahahha. Fuckin chemistry teahcher dude. "'me and you need  to boook a thing for the sensual massge aite"" hahha SO fuckin embarssing for him dudde.. haha anyways.. ii will write laters. byee * mwwwah *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6556542-107814370626654299?l=kazbussle.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107814370626654299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6556542/posts/default/107814370626654299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kazbussle.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107814370626654299' title=''/><author><name>kaz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05055449021193363935</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
