<?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-12396266</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:35:55.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saved lil lady</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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me wrong im loving holidays and i was definantly over schol...wow so over school i apparently cant spell it right.25 days till summer school.the whole probability thing confuses me so.how is it that there is ALWAYS more likelyhood of finding something to watch on free to air then there is on the 50 something channels we have on foxtel? &lt;br /&gt;strange...hmm maybe im not save to have holidays ,my brain obviously has issues with not having things to stimulate it .then again i could just always have holidays and spend my life as a schooler thinking about probability .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-116592553974085035?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/116592553974085035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-116560960950665452</id><published>2006-12-08T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T12:26:49.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>back,with my tail between my legs</title><content type='html'>ok so i havnt blogged in around 3 million years but i am now so hopefully i havnt lost the nack.summer is going to be so busy and i cant wait till january.i started holidays yesterday which is fun but when the clock ticks over to '07 ...thats when the real fun begins .i have summer school,maitland alive (church mission) and foundations with not even a day in between each.&lt;br /&gt;im living with my mum now which is great ,but im with dad for the first week of the holidays so that should be good.ok im going for a run now &lt;br /&gt;cya &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUNTDOWN:&lt;br /&gt;CHOCOLATES LEFT TO SELL:7 crunchies,30 summer rolls&lt;br /&gt;DAYS TILL SUMMER SCHOOL:28 wow ,i started counting at like 90&lt;br /&gt;DAYS TILL END OF YEAR:22&lt;br /&gt;DAYS TILL FOUNDATIONS:approx. 42&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay just renmembered im going to heathers tonight t watch all three of the lord of the rings movies in a row ...wooohooo SCHOOLS OUT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-116560960950665452?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/116560960950665452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=116560960950665452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/116560960950665452'/><link rel='self' 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,sweeeeet .&lt;br /&gt;so below is a picture of jenn and i so u can all laugh along as well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-116209355274152457?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/116209355274152457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=116209355274152457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/116209355274152457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/116209355274152457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/10/sup-baight.html' title='sup B...AIGHT'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-116053466608394723</id><published>2006-10-10T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:44:26.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IKEA</title><content type='html'>IKEA,IKEA,IKEA need i say more .well im going to anyway.im staying with my aunty and cousins bella(10) and gabby(20 months ....soooo cute) and so we decided to go to ikea cos ive never been in australia only in england .&lt;br /&gt;our homewares adventure begun with a $2.00 breakky yummy and then through the bedding we went .despite going against the arrows painted on the floor the entire way we didnt mangae to get lost ,which was rather disapointing.i mean who wouldnt want to get lost amongst colourful plastic place mats for 75c each?&lt;br /&gt;mum texted me asking if i could buy her hooks to go with her kitchen rack and i found this hanging white funky bedroom thingo in the cheapo section so thats what i bought .in conclusion it was a good day speant and its fun to be in the hornsby "shire" without the prospect of getting up at 5am to get on a bus to a big rock .pitty i couldnt ctach up with hornsby mates though&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-116053466608394723?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/116053466608394723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=116053466608394723&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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dinner then we tried to sleep but didnt and then we took another 4 hours to put the tent down pack up and pack the car....fun!(because you cant actually hear me i shall asist and tell you that "fun" was said with rather sarcastic undertones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after we went camping we went to my sisters friedns place at tea gardens ...its beautiful and her mums awesome they has cousins and stuff over and so there were heaps of us just hanging out ,that have heaps of like out door kitchens its all heaps balinese so thats nice ...they also have this random miniture pony who walks around and thinks he's a big dog ,lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the entire thing wasnt a complete flop and we're going to the regal today.for those of you who dont know ,the regal is this old style movie theatre in newy and they play films that aint main stream .they're closing so mum and i are trying to fit in as many movies there as possible .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay holidays...go back to dads on saturday ...angels over from america ...hmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-116009514341056661?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/116009514341056661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=116009514341056661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/116009514341056661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/116009514341056661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/10/camping-was-biggest-let-down-ever-we.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115986034630895331</id><published>2006-10-03T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T00:25:46.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its been a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;looking at my last post i really need to start editing my posts before i post 'em (eg.snash hit?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lots has happened i guess....well not really ,since i posted last i finished school ( only for the term not forever) ,i didnt go to blackstump and as of yet havnt gone on holidays .as you can see the words havnt and not really mean that not much has happened.i do believe though i am going camping tomorrow ,to test out our new tent apparently, i didnt see why we couldnt just put it up in the back yard .I mean seriously why do we need to go thousands of miles off into the sunset so we can put up the tent and live in it over night (with no power might i add).&lt;br /&gt;anyways because nothing but winging iscoming of this post i shall stop now .oh oh ive had this arty streak and have started drawing and stuff for the fun of it again.once i started doing both visual arts and visual design as subjects its sorta put me off doing it for fun.but the paint brush is out again so i might just post some of my creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah cant be bothered editing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" 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href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/10/its-been-while.html' title='its been a while'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115935423969104423</id><published>2006-09-27T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T03:50:39.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spicks and specks</title><content type='html'>i love spicks and specks ,its really my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made a band today woot how fun is that our first snash hit is going to be an exciting cover of  your beautiful by james blunt&lt;br /&gt;so watch out now, signatures later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115875265682994295</id><published>2006-09-20T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T04:44:16.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to be with my father,my creator and saviour</title><content type='html'>i want heaven now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115875265682994295?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115875265682994295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115875265682994295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115875265682994295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115875265682994295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-be-with-my-fathermy-creator-and.html' title='to be with my father,my creator and saviour'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115858061290611095</id><published>2006-09-18T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T04:56:52.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS MINE</title><content type='html'>today lucnh included a good game of bottle-top cricket with the chaps.will fergus' drink bottle cap and katies smallest purple lunch container a great game is enjoyed all round.for those of you not acustomed to the art which is bottle-top cricket it involves katie (batsman...or woman) standing infront of the tree holding the plastic tuperwear container (bat) while fergus stands infront (bowler) will bottle-top (ball) .everyone else stands around ...generally in a circle (fielding) and katie hits it and we all have to try and catch it .its quite enjoyable to watch when the gys decide its "theirs" even when its on the other side of the circle ...all dive for it and its usually the only one that stood still who catches it .&lt;br /&gt;apparetlytickets will go on sale for next season in january so you might wanna get in quick&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115858061290611095?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115858061290611095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115858061290611095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115858061290611095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115858061290611095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-mine.html' title='ITS MINE'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115848802503516957</id><published>2006-09-17T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T03:13:45.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmmm what to say about my weekend ...well friday night i went to erina and back for youth revolution which was cool but atill an annopying 2 and a half hours in the car singing zombie!didnt get home till midnight then the next day involved getting up very early going to tamworth and not getting home till 1(this did not include singing zombie but would have been painful if it did) i then had to get up early again for music practice before church then had church went to friends place for lunch then was late to second round of music practice .after driving the 40 minutes to church(i was singing at our other church thats planted abit away) mum realised she had forgotten all the music (helpful when she's playing) so some nice singlton lady went home and got her music then mum practiced and realised the piano was bust and so we sung and played the whole night with notes missing and stuff...NOT COOL.&lt;br /&gt;oh well it was eventful&lt;br /&gt;i want to go to blackstump&lt;br /&gt;bye all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115848802503516957?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115848802503516957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115848802503516957&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115848802503516957'/><link rel='self' 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out of words to say as i just speant 4 hourse writing a ten minute presentation/spech on dubbo...to make it even better the entire thing rhymes woot yay for weird and undoable assignmnet ideas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115823267605517271?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115823267605517271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115823267605517271&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115823267605517271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115823267605517271'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/clotaire2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/clotaire2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Clotaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Clotaire.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the left and below are what you find when you type in chlotaire to google images...its actually clotaire but my mum added the h so the name chlotaire doesnt actually exist except on my birth certificate.anyway on your left we have king clotaire the 1st ...who i was named after sort of ...yes thats right he is male.above is clotaire the polar bear ,looks like a friendly chap.oh and the other one isclotaire -k hardcore german rap sensation ...there appears to be a re-occuring pattern here THEY ARE ALL MALE.&lt;br /&gt;oh and while we're on the topic of my name ,i found out what taire means ,its a french word meaning "shut up or be quet" no joke ...its true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115814815729759408?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115814815729759408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115814815729759408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115814815729759408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115814815729759408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/09/google-fun.html' title='google fun'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115814708375711851</id><published>2006-09-13T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T04:31:23.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER SPEEDY SUPER TAIRE</title><content type='html'>today was super great ...well not any greater than usual but for the last to periods we had sport and had to wear bibs for basketball so my team decided they were much better as super hero capes and so we ran around calling each other super daisy and super josh etc. it was quite fun really,reminded me of preschool days.&lt;br /&gt;all our superness must of paid off cos we won all our games .we also created multiple frozen super hero tablos and decided our team cheer dance involved the shopping trolley/shop lifter and the micrwave .&lt;br /&gt;quite a good afternoon i think ,quite a good day in general really ,got lots of results back that i was happy with as well as winning chocolate in a science colouring competition ...geez preschool experience number 2 of today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115814708375711851?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115814708375711851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-115806573614575244</id><published>2006-09-12T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T05:55:36.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am the winner</title><content type='html'>because my rollcall won this numeracy week challenge thing we were named the smartest rollcall and therefore got prozes today infront of the whole assembly.many disscussions occured as to what the prizes would be ...the first idea was that everyone in the rollcall would walk around all day wearing t-shirts saying "i am part of the smartest rollcall" than that idea moved onto a pizza lunch and then to chocolate and then to free movie passes each.this may be a qood time to add that it was the maths staff picking these prizes not us.&lt;br /&gt;so we were in assembly today still not knowing what our prozes are and here we go ...drum roll please ...we each got ISSUE 16 OF SODOKU CHALLENGES yay the joy of being apart of the smartest rollcall...hehehe i find it humerous that i was only at school or in rollcall 1 out of the 5 days the challenges happened ...free sodoku for me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who needs free tockets when u could have issue 16 of sodoku challenges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont answer that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115806573614575244?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115806573614575244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115806573614575244&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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we were sitting under cover to the library.i heard the hail hurt some.im so over school work ...i have 10 assignments at the moment..not like 10 or around 10 ...I HAVE 10!&lt;br /&gt;had bible study this arvo which started with a surprise trip to gloria jeans and popcorn chicken from KFC.it was also jenns birthday so i brang cake and party hats...shall post photos once i load them .only three weeks left of term woot .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115797101939512045?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115797101939512045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115797101939512045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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it was justines doing so snaps for justine...so now that i have you snapping i would like to celebrate THE WEDDING OF FUN which was of the uppmost of FUN so yay for jenny and howie and their wedding and blogging on their wedding night ,we knew u wouldnt let us down.&lt;br /&gt;oh and u can stop snapping now.&lt;br /&gt;hope u guys have an awesome time on ur honeymoon ,love you both&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-115784846211872459?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/115784846211872459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=115784846211872459&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115784846211872459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/115784846211872459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/09/sorry-guysbut-shes-home.html' title='sorry guys...but she&apos;s home'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114992924964962074</id><published>2006-06-10T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T01:47:29.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lisa its your birthday</title><content type='html'>if lisas name was really taire then it would be her birthday in like 2 weeks yay&lt;br /&gt;but instead of being at MMM i will be on a family holiday dangnabbit ...oh well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114992924964962074?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/114992924964962074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=114992924964962074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114992924964962074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114992924964962074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/06/lisa-its-your-birthday.html' title='lisa its your birthday'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114846576643435509</id><published>2006-05-24T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T03:16:06.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REUINON!!!!</title><content type='html'>yay uluru reunion in 3 days and im so excited ...ive been missing everyone heaps and i cant wait to see everyone again .&lt;br /&gt;i guess seeing everyone will sorta make it all real ,like i made friendships that will last longer then the bus .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114846576643435509?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114627052383197855</id><published>2006-04-28T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T17:28:43.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i like that rock...that is a nice rock</title><content type='html'>so just got back from uluru last night and had 11 hours sleep ...thats the equivelent of 2 nights and 2 "quiet times" on the trip ,so im feeling pretty lively .&lt;br /&gt;the pilgrimage was great i met some very special people and made some previous relationships even stronger .this year i went as a peer leader which was good ...it meant i could do extra reflection with the other peer leaders and make the most out of my time on the bus and also help others enjoy their time.&lt;br /&gt;i got sooooo sunburnt i have one crazy tan line now it really does look un natural .the last 3 hours of the trip were really special as we had a "open mic" time where people could come and talk to the bus up the front  and some people said some really special things and had some really emotional times and it was awesome being a part of that specially with sean ,one of my friends on the bus .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114627052383197855?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/114627052383197855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=114627052383197855&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114627052383197855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114627052383197855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-like-that-rockthat-is-nice-rock.html' title='i like that rock...that is a nice rock'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114509362029080443</id><published>2006-04-15T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T02:33:40.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>off to the rock</title><content type='html'>tommorrow im off to uluru and im gonna miss my mates so much ...ive spent 2 months running around crazy(well im always crazy just recently ive been running to) and havnt been able to spend anytime with them .&lt;br /&gt;and now im going off to spend 2 solid weeks with ppl who dont even know my friends and its sorta strange ....dont get me wrong i cant wait im so excited i cant wait to meet new people and make new friendships but i thougfht id introduce the blogging world to my friends that ive totally ditched for the past lil while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/loveuguys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;this isnt all of them but just a few first is daisy she's so beautiful and funny i love her to death,next is craig ,he's like my brother he's also amazingly funny ,next is katie my long time best friend she's  gorgeous ,then blasiey she's crazy and a beautiful person really caruing but also says what she feels,then anneliese ,she is so so amazing she gorgeous and shine from the inside and on the outside she makes me wanna be a better person ,then ryan he's so sweet and funny ...he's heaps sincere and such a great guy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love you guys...cant wait for uluru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114509362029080443?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/114509362029080443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=114509362029080443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114509362029080443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114509362029080443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/04/off-to-rock.html' title='off to the rock'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114509303803418354</id><published>2006-04-15T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T02:23:58.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>many a fling with fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/thegirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/thegirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so last thursday(the 6th) was my fashion show and it was pretty good ...it would have been better with a bigger aduience but it had a warehouse feel with lights and stuff etc anywho after a few issues like it being at six and us not having a cat walk till four,and some other random stuff it was a pretty good success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we ended up modelling clothing and bags etc from supre,rebel sports ,jayjays ,kays bags,under cover wear and then some stuff we made like jen made all those tops they chickadees are wearing in the photo .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the pic is some of the models and makeup artists...all up we raised like $577.70 so thats alright &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114509303803418354?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/114509303803418354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=114509303803418354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114509303803418354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114509303803418354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/04/many-fling-with-fashion.html' title='many a fling with fashion'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-114083843299081607</id><published>2006-02-24T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T19:33:53.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well just finshed week 4 of school ...hmmm was it week 4 ? i well my point was its sorta been forver and a bit since i blogged so i thought id better .&lt;br /&gt;not heaps is happening just youth group school etc but a few lil things ,um,ive just started doing a study called just for starters with a girl at school about the steps u should make when becoming a christian and understandint it and stuff but its sorta tough cos she doesnt talk like ever ever so it gets fustrating but i can keep my cool hopefully lol.&lt;br /&gt;i have so much homework this year and my workload in general is huge ive already done three tests and ive got another one on friday ive as well as assignments its insanity any way um planning a fashion show for end of term to rais the money for uluru got some friends who wanna go so it should be good ,ill cvya later&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-114083843299081607?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/114083843299081607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=114083843299081607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114083843299081607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/114083843299081607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-just-finshed-week-4-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113899926186615429</id><published>2006-02-03T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T12:41:01.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well what to say ...i just finished my first week of school which is good (the finishing part) going to aparty tonight and jenny if u read this ur engagement party was my first prefrence but dad said ..."NO"... so this was second best but i shall be at the wedding unless im naughty at uluru and u uninvite me as harsh feedback!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bronte and i are doing the bible reading at church tomoz night and we've made it rathe theactrical its like all scripted and stuff printed out in diferant colours so we know what to read ...they ont know what hit them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo better go ,life is good upmin this sunny town of maitland(sunny HOT town)&lt;br /&gt;love ya bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113899926186615429?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113899926186615429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113899926186615429&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113899926186615429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113899926186615429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-what-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113826017793091025</id><published>2006-01-25T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:23:05.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>australia day at hornsby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/BLOGER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 85px" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/BLOGER.jpg" width="498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ignore the dodgey graphics ,it simply represents my day today ,i went and had coffee ...well actually no one had coffee but fruit chillers and chi tea etc at gloria jeans with matt and jenny and howie ...had a great day&lt;br /&gt;then on my way out i saw jason while i was talking to sam&lt;br /&gt;truely crazy i saw jenny howie matt sam jason and margie in one stay over night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113826017793091025?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113826017793091025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113826017793091025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113826017793091025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113826017793091025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/01/australia-day-at-hornsby.html' title='australia day at hornsby'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113809283455949813</id><published>2006-01-24T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:53:54.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats this toe u speak of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WowtoesToo!.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WowtoesToo%21.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Watisthisfootyouspeakof.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Watisthisfootyouspeakof.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a picture paints a thousand words ...and i have 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113809283455949813?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113809283455949813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113809283455949813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113809283455949813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113809283455949813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/01/whats-this-toe-u-speak-of.html' title='whats this toe u speak of'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113809214401368282</id><published>2006-01-24T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:42:24.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maitland alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;maitland alive is the mission we have at my church ,its so much fun .a team from sydney come up and run programs for lil kids to adults this year the rock(rock is the teen section reaching out to christs kids,but it sounds better just as rock)like theme was "what the wrold needs now..." then each day we had something differant ,like make poverty history,love ,hope ,security etc. on tuesday arvo we went to the beach that was awesome then on wednesday we had our pink and blue themed trivia night which was great to .i learnt so much about how awesome jesus really is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;heres some maitalnd alive pics :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/StillPickingaSong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/StillPickingaSong.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/they_rewornontheinsideJames!.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/That_sBetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/That_sBetter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/ThePegFairy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/ThePegFairy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Isn_tshegorjus!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Isn_tshegorjus%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/WellSUmthin_sFunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Smiles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113809214401368282?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113809214401368282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113809214401368282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113809214401368282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113809214401368282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2006/01/maitland-alive.html' title='maitland alive'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113809071267622738</id><published>2006-01-24T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T00:18:32.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue and pink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/MenTaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/MenTaire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Tom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Tom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katie and i                                                                     tom&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/BennDoug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/BennDoug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/they_rewornontheinsideJames!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/they_rewornontheinsideJames%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben and doug                                                                      james (who is not homosexual)&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/TheGirl_sTable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/TheGirl_sTable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/MenTaireatourtable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/MenTaireatourtable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;susie,krissy,bella,abbie,teagz                                 me and kt again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Krissy,BellaandSuzie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Krissy%2CBellaandSuzie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is some pics from the blue and pink trivia night at my church last week it was part of maitland alive(as if maitland is ever alive ) which is the mission we have at our church its great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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pink'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113719379644377053</id><published>2006-01-13T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T15:09:56.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the plate is full and over flowing</title><content type='html'>so much has happens since ive posted last and even that post wasnt a proper one and now i dont have much time&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from cms summer school which was great ,we actually camped on site so that was great for just hanging out not having to go anywhere,i got to see people like matt and shem who i hadnt seen in ages and then i met heaps of others who rock as well.&lt;br /&gt;*i walked into katoomba up 3 massive hills then back again like an hour each way and almost died&lt;br /&gt;*one night when it was pouring rain and the adults were all in their session we all hung out in the cre4che tent thingo and had glow sticks and one broke in a chicks mouth and glow stick went everywhere her mouth looked mad and all her spit glowed cos it was dark&lt;br /&gt;*we went through the book of mark and i learnt heaps about judgement day and how god has a massive plan for me&lt;br /&gt;*and theres way more but i have to go now will update soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113719379644377053?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113719379644377053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113636022152701178</id><published>2006-01-03T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T23:37:01.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"and its been 5 days without you in my reach..."</title><content type='html'>my dearest computer&lt;br /&gt;this isnt really my computer its a friend of mines but i think it could be a cousin twice removed of my home computer.i havnt actually been on a computer for 5 days so this is a great reunion .&lt;br /&gt;ive been in sydney since sunday night and on monday morning i started my NIDA course yay having fun working hard WITH THE GUY FROM PIARITES OF THE CARIBBEAN 2 i also spent my lunch with giana from big brother ,i dont watch big brother but the brush with fame was cool ,this guy sam who is my tutor is also in bootman and dirty deeds and thunderstruck and a whole long lists of things plus hes really hot hmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;i had the best  NYE i went to my friend katie's house with my other friend craig and then we met our other friends daisy and alex there and we swam and made moeys and did singstar and ate and drank(fizzy drink) and set up tents and played twister and went "yobo" hunting (totally the guys idea no idea what we were spose to find everytime i asked they would reply with "yobo's ?!duh")and then didnt sleep at all the whole night but fit 5 people in a 3 man tent with a cd player&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113636022152701178?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113636022152701178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113592091448575245</id><published>2005-12-29T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T21:35:19.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>eights</title><content type='html'>sorry justine ...everybody justine has copy right of this post and im ebliged to say hers is better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things to do before i die:&lt;br /&gt;1.finish the tommorrow series and elly chronicles&lt;br /&gt;2.get license and very hot (pink) car with the writtin in dimontes on the side&lt;br /&gt;3.be in a movie and or record a cd&lt;br /&gt;4.get married to someone who makes me smile and has a personal relationship with jesus&lt;br /&gt;5.own a pair of tweed pants ,pointy shoes ,knee length jacket and turtle neck all at once so that i can look very business like&lt;br /&gt;6.meet tom welling &lt;br /&gt;7.help one of my friends come to know jesus&lt;br /&gt;8.move out ,be a rommie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i cannot do:&lt;br /&gt;1.resist eating my sisters caramal slice&lt;br /&gt;2.scream without hurting someones ears&lt;br /&gt;3,be around my friend craig without laughing&lt;br /&gt;4.say william mosely(peter from narnia) is not hotter then the sun&lt;br /&gt;5.sing less then 3 songs whilst playing singstar&lt;br /&gt;6.hold a camera without taking less then 10 photos (well unless there is less than 10 left on the screan)&lt;br /&gt;7.go without food water and air&lt;br /&gt;8.laugh quietly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things i say most often:&lt;br /&gt;1."yay"&lt;br /&gt;2."deary me"&lt;br /&gt;3."gee wizz"&lt;br /&gt;4."woah"&lt;br /&gt;5."meh"&lt;br /&gt;6."sure thing"&lt;br /&gt;7."ahhhh"&lt;br /&gt;8."hmmmmm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 books i love:&lt;br /&gt;1.tommorrow when the war began 1&lt;br /&gt;2."         "            "              "             "  2&lt;br /&gt;3."          "             "          "               "  3&lt;br /&gt;4.surviving amber&lt;br /&gt;5.my art book&lt;br /&gt;6.my design book&lt;br /&gt;7.my journal&lt;br /&gt;8.the gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 movies i watch over and over:&lt;br /&gt;1.narnia(well at least i would if it didnt cost so much to go to the movies)&lt;br /&gt;2.life as a house&lt;br /&gt;3.the notebook&lt;br /&gt;4.bring it on&lt;br /&gt;5.smallville on dvd&lt;br /&gt;6.suddenly 30&lt;br /&gt;7.grease&lt;br /&gt;8.anythign agatha christie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113592091448575245?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113592091448575245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113592091448575245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113592091448575245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113592091448575245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/12/eights.html' title='eights'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113573775481235760</id><published>2005-12-27T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T18:42:34.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont u think its weird</title><content type='html'>i never thought the day would come when my cousin who cant sit still for more then 10 minutes has now been watching a movie with subtitles for more then 20 minutes ,to make it worse ...he's six weird&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113573775481235760?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113573775481235760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113573775481235760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113573775481235760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113573775481235760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/12/dont-u-think-its-weird.html' title='dont u think its weird'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113529389345132752</id><published>2005-12-22T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:24:53.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas at grandmas</title><content type='html'>christmas for me is filled with non traditional traditions ,every year we go to my grnadmas ,like everyone ,its supposed to be a every second year thing but everyone turns up at grandmas anyhoo ,my whole family is in lil perfect sets ,it goes aunty wendy and uncle phil(i swear everyone has an uncle phil)they have daniel(21) and tim (19) ,then mum and (dad not really) ,me (14) and my sdis bronte (11)  ,uncle paul and aunty janine with sam(14) and becky(12), aunty di and uncle si hannah(8) caleb(6) its a perfect pattern 2 boys 2 girls a boy then girl a girl then boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everyone brings their presents not just for each other but like within their own families so we have this lil tree that lights up(theres only room for a lil one cos of all the presnts) hours of presant opening ,then at night we play this game with my uncle like a card game for prizes ,he's a docter and gets all these free promotional stuff and really dodgy gifts from people that we play for its pretty funny what ppl get&lt;br /&gt;anyhow merry christmas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113503480452240879</id><published>2005-12-19T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T15:26:44.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>podcasting</title><content type='html'>ive spent the last 26 minutes and 21.7 seconds listening to howie and tom ,im at mums work and i think i had it a bit to loud ,hmmm the good news is now out howie and jenny are engaged&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113503480452240879?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113503480452240879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113503480452240879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113503480452240879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113503480452240879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/12/podcasting.html' title='podcasting'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113462110844714017</id><published>2005-12-14T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T20:31:48.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas come early</title><content type='html'>today was daddys version of christmas because he is going to america on saturday we had christmas today and i got presents yay ,i got the entire season 2 of smallville ,lots of undies (which i choose),lots of art supplys and some other stuff and there are still more to come i get another after dinner which we are going out for ,and then in ten days ill do it all over again only with more presants maybe and lots more family&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113462110844714017?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113462110844714017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113462110844714017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 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world wont know whats hit em' chlotaire is coming your way .one week at NIDA  one at summer school and then my church mission thats my whole january gone,till then i wanna c all my friends who i dont usually get to hang with&lt;br /&gt;the taire has entered the building&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113418335110477523?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113418335110477523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113418335110477523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113418335110477523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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so many ppls to speak but i loved all of it ,this is what i had to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Goodmorning,Before I lead you in prayer I would like to share some memories and the love my sister bronte and I have for our grandpop.&lt;br /&gt;grandpop touched both of our lives and has been one of the only constant male figures in our lives that we could rely on.&lt;br /&gt; it has been a real blessing that we were able to see grandpop as much as we have throughout the past weeks while grandpop has been sick, we’re really grateful that there is a train between maitland and wyong .&lt;br /&gt;i have been known in my family for crying at all the wrong times ,never when something serious happens but always when I get in trouble with a teacher or do something wrong, so the tears  bronte and I have shed for grandpop today and over the last six weeks have shown to us the true power of love and the love grandpop had for us. when I was younger visiting grandma and grandpop was all about seeing grandma ,and grandpop was mostly the grumpy one who muted the adds during our favourite tv shows,but as ive grown older I have come to understand how awesome grandpop was and how blessed we were to be given him as a grandfather ,we even came to appreciate his humour wich up until the day he died kept us laughing, im sorry I didn’t come to this realisation earliar as I was still finding out how precious the time I had to spend with grandpop was when he got sick. I know that  bronte also didn’t  feel like she was ready for him to go but she figured he was.this situation has helped her to realise how good heaven is but also how important and precious life is and I know she wishes she had seen grandpop more but is thankful for how much time she got to spend with him in these past 5 weeks and really her whole life with him. Although we wish him farewell he will always looking down on us from heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray with me now&lt;br /&gt;Dear heavenly father&lt;br /&gt;We thankyou for the long and faithful life of grandpop ,thankyou for the many years we have had to share with and learn from him as a husband a father a grandfather a brother  or sister cousin or friend.we thankyou today for the many talents you blessed him with and his amazing virtures that caused us to love him so much.we praise you for the eternal faith he has had in his father and creator .we are so grateful for the blessing grandpop has been to us and the many memories and inspirational moments he has left us with.thankyou for the beautiful wedding of Daniel and renae last weekend and the wonderful chance it gave us to celebrate grandpops love for them and their marriage . we pray that you will continue to bless our family and friends in giving us comfort and courage through the next few months as we come to terms with the new circumstances  losing grandpops has put us in.we ask that you will help us to handle ourselves in lovely and pure ways when in times we may be feeling tense ,please help us to have compassion for those who are not aware of our situation and may trigger a weak spot .help us to continue to praise you for grandpops life rather then wallow in selve pitty or dwell on things from the past.we are so thankful for today and everything you have provided for us so that we can enjoy celebrating the life of our wonderful grandpop who will rest in our hearts forever .amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113291477277571734?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113280777337290294</id><published>2005-11-23T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T20:49:33.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ladies and gentleman for her 1000000 award this evening...</title><content type='html'>let me introduce u to CHLOTAIRE yay cos im gonne be so famour ,lol,noy really but im gonna be an actress ,im going to NIDA for a week in january i cant wait but its so expensive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113280777337290294?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113280777337290294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113234701484577083</id><published>2005-11-18T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:50:34.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>caleb</title><content type='html'>meet my cousin caleb,yay&lt;br /&gt;say hi caleb:hello chlotaires blog&lt;br /&gt;sorry caleb has to go he is pillow fighting my other cousins at 7:28 in the morning ,hes pretty excited its our cousins wedding today ,and we get to go ona boat ride lol caleb is 5 and extremely cute&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113234701484577083?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113234701484577083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113234701484577083&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113234701484577083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113234701484577083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/caleb.html' title='caleb'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113210477728696332</id><published>2005-11-15T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T17:32:57.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>off to jesus</title><content type='html'>i got a phone call at around 15 to 6 on tuesday morning and it was my mum saying that m,y grnadpop had decided to give in his fight he wanted to "go home to jesus" and he died this morning ,even when he was dying he was sucha great witness to god and i will always tressure him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113210477728696332?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113210477728696332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113210477728696332&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113210477728696332'/><link rel='self' 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What will people doWhen they find that’s it’s true? ]Separated, I cut myself cleanFrom a past that comes back in my darkest of dreamsBeen apprehended by a spiritual forceAnd a grace that replaced all the me I’ve divorcedI saw a man with tat on his big fat bellyIt wiggled around like marmalade jellyIt took me a while to catch what it saidCause I had to match the rhythmOf his belly with my head’jesus saves’ is what it raved in a typical tattoo greenHe stood on a box in the middle of the cityAnd claimed he had a dream(chorus)What will people thinkWhen they hear that I’m a jesus freakWhat will people do when they find that it’s trueI don’t really care if they label me a jesus freakThere ain’t no disguising the truthKamikaze, my death is gainI’ve been marked by my makerA peculiar displayThe high and lofty, they see me as weakCause I won’t live and die for the power they seekThere was a man from the desert with naps in his headThe sand that he walked was also his bedThe words that he spoke made the people assumeThere wasn’t too much left in the upper roomWith skins on his back and hair on his faceThey thought he was strange by the locusts he ateThe pharisees tripped when they heard him speakUntil the king took the head of this jesus freak(repeat chorus 2x)People say I’m strange, does it make me a strangerThat my best friend was born in a mangerPeople say I’m strange, does it make me a strangerThat my best friend was born in a manger(repeat chorus 2x)What will people think[what will people think]What will people do[what will people do]I don’t really care[what else can I say]There ain’t no disguising the truth[jesus is the way]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113186582308495037?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113186582308495037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113186582308495037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113186582308495037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113186582308495037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/what-will-people-thinkwhen-they-hear.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113174837908324574</id><published>2005-11-11T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T14:32:59.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here comes the bride ...all dressed in white...</title><content type='html'>this weekend as in the one which is coming not the one that is occuring right now is my cousins wedding yay ,but the funniest thing is that i never get invited to weddings(that bit isnt funny)and now i have that one all saturday till late at night then we got invited to one at 10:30 the next morning now thats all dandy but the thing is my cousins one is ojn the central coast and the second one is back where i live.theres a around a hour and a half differance so after the reception on sat night im staying on the central coast washing my dress and then early next morning driving from there to the next wedding...mum didnt believe i needed 2 outfits ,which i canb see the understanding of but its still no fun&lt;br /&gt;all this wedding in one weekend is having bad side effects&lt;br /&gt;no sleep&lt;br /&gt;no new out fits&lt;br /&gt;no time to plan new hair do&lt;br /&gt;no time to perfect makeup in morning&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing these weddings aint about me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113174837908324574?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113174837908324574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113174837908324574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113174837908324574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113174837908324574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/here-comes-bride-all-dressed-in-white.html' title='here comes the bride ...all dressed in white...'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113152764950880684</id><published>2005-11-09T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T01:14:09.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/worldmap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/worldmap.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;following the trends i thought id better do the map but i kinda forgot australia so imagine some red there ,actually no imagine some pink or orange cos i dont like the colour red ,ive been to 8 countries but 10 if u count italy and france twice and do i get more points if i lived in england ?ive been on 30 flights and one very long bus trip to uluru ,personally i think the bus trip wa better then the planes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113152764950880684?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113152764950880684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113152764950880684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113152764950880684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113152764950880684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/following-trends-i-thought-id-better.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113123291410002863</id><published>2005-11-05T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T15:21:54.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird but fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/wings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun with the paint program on the computer&lt;br /&gt;for those of you who cant understand my artistic interpretation  that is i with wings and a hailo,haylo,hmmm i dont know how u would spell it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113123291410002863?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113123291410002863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113123291410002863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113123291410002863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113123291410002863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/weird-but-fun.html' title='weird but fun'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113123070626874178</id><published>2005-11-05T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T14:45:06.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>well well well</title><content type='html'>well here i am at my grandmas house in erina (well actually wanberal) cos my grandpop is very very sick and in hospital.a few weeks ago he started coughing up blood in the night so he was rushed to hospital and they operated and got rid of and tested half of a tuma they founbd to see if it was cancer or whatever cos he had internal bleeding .they tests came back to show it was cancer and so he was on his way to recovery still he couldnt talk and was on thousands of dripped and oxygen but still getting better then at the end of last week he was still in hospital and started coughing up blood again and they found out the other side of the tuma was doing its thing so the process has started all over again ,it isnt very good ,so yeah ive been with him in hospital each weekend.&lt;br /&gt;its pretty sad cos he is such a awesome guy and a amazing witness to god ,kinda one of the only male figures i can look up to and rely on&lt;br /&gt;but he has lots of prayers comign his way which is great and i kn ow god has his arms wrapped around him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113123070626874178?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113123070626874178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113123070626874178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113123070626874178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113123070626874178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/well-well-well.html' title='well well well'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113118547906646505</id><published>2005-11-05T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T02:11:19.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>deep dark booming voice</title><content type='html'>you know how in movies or in bad dreams how like if u fail a subject theres this really tall ,teacher,with a really deep booming voice leaning over u while ur at a desk and pushing a test in ur face with a bad mark on it and then he go's you failed,failed,failed and it just keeps echoing then u scream ,lol well its true i failed maths but it wasnt liek that cos my teacher is one female too short ,shorter then margie infact and has a hi voice but its true i failed maths ground breaking news&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113118547906646505?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113118547906646505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113118547906646505&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113118547906646505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113118547906646505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/deep-dark-booming-voice.html' title='deep dark booming voice'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113099762141382658</id><published>2005-11-02T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T22:00:21.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>now smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/class%20photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/class%20photo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; check it out ,my year 6 photo ,just found it ahhhhhhhhh crazy but the worst thing is that i still have too wear the same uniform as i said ahhhhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113099762141382658?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113099762141382658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113099762141382658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113099762141382658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113099762141382658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/now-smile.html' title='now smile'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113092301382403040</id><published>2005-11-02T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T01:16:53.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>taires politics</title><content type='html'>i didnt get middle school leader so my long rein and parliment is now O-V-A-H but thats ok annleiese got it ,the chick from my previous post so she will be good and then my other freind matt.sorry bout the last post it wouldnt let me post more then one photo oh wells ,so right now im preparing for this impossible debate "life is too easy" affirmative ..easy huh? i think not ,it it simple to say life is easy but not that life is TOO  easy grrrrrrrrrrr silly topic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113092301382403040?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113092301382403040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113092301382403040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113092301382403040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113092301382403040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/11/taires-politics.html' title='taires politics'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113082278824561199</id><published>2005-10-31T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:26:28.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>introductions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/anneliese%20the%20gorgeous.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="230" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/anneliese%20the%20gorgeous.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i do indeed have friends i thought i would introduce you to some of them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is anneliese ,she is beautiful and one of the nicest ppls around yay for her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113082278824561199?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113082278824561199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113082278824561199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113082278824561199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113082278824561199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/10/introductions.html' title='introductions'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113073483379599629</id><published>2005-10-30T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T21:00:33.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPEECH SPEECH</title><content type='html'>today was the middle school leader speech and yeah i was elected into the top 4 so i had to do one ,i went ok we find out on wednesday who got it so yeah if i do get it i will be incharge of like 350 kidos which will be fun it will be year 7,8 and 9 so thats fun exams are over and i didnt fail maths 61% ,its annoying cos i got like 70% in some parts(there are like 3 tests that make up ur mark) but then less in others so it pulled it down grrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113073483379599629?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/113073483379599629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=113073483379599629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113073483379599629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/113073483379599629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/10/speech-speech.html' title='SPEECH SPEECH'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-113066849497835556</id><published>2005-10-30T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T02:34:55.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>woah she's back</title><content type='html'>soooooo ,its been ages uh but i am back and ill try to keep the blogging up ,but it was kinda boring since NO ONE WAS READING IT but yeah i guess alot has happened i havny really posted since my baptism in august ...well my team won the whole basketball thingo ,yes we are the champions ,um ive been on daytrips of many kinds and of course they were all great staying at justines was fun times and i now know that woywoy has a pizza shop and that justine is a good driver and crazily perfect at parking . i was voted into the top 4 for school leader and tommorrow i have to give a lerdership speech  so wish me luck .stuff with god is kinda v=coming along and he is becoming more and more present in my life which is awesome ,in a quirky way its so cool how much of a putcast i am because of god in my life ,like not so much an out cast cos im friends with everyone ,i mean more like set apart weird in a good way ..i guess i just had too gte use to it .my grandpop is sick with internal bleeding from these new found cancer tumas they found like a week ago he was perfectly fine and so careful with his health ..it just doesnt seem fare but yeah i know he is gods arms and so many prayers are going out to him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-113066849497835556?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112763996259696478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112763996259696478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/09/she-shoots-she-scores.html' title='she shoots .................she SCORES'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112496424247345814</id><published>2005-08-25T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T03:04:02.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhhhh FREEZING</title><content type='html'>3 DAYS  hear the tone in my voice...................................oh i guess not but its shivering ,baptism in 3 days it will be freezing ,its so stressful getting everything ready,but god has guided me through it!&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to seeing ppl again and yeah wish more ppls from uluru could come but u get that.&lt;br /&gt;love yall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112496424247345814?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112496424247345814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112496424247345814&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112496424247345814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112496424247345814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/08/ahhhhhhhh-freezing.html' title='ahhhhhhhh FREEZING'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112478813934770737</id><published>2005-08-23T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T02:08:59.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just for juicy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ok ok u happy i am blogging,um now to think of what to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;oh oh daytrip was a fun time there was only one other "young person" from sydney north his name was sam he was cool it turns out we lived in the same place in both england,italy and kinda france ,100000 times strange but he was awesome and we got on heaps ,the actual day wasnt my favourite daytrip but it was still very very cool ,i was un defeated in mid air sock wrestling i never would have guessed but i guess u find new talents every day,i now know my destiny in life ,lol, joking joking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;atm im just preparing for my baptism and stuff THIS WEEKEND its so soon and so scary but there will be ppls to suppoirt so that shall be good ,and also i have my tournament of minds comp this weekend 2 so yeah no one will know what that is but its all very bussy here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112478813934770737?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112478813934770737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112478813934770737&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112478813934770737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112478813934770737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-for-juicy.html' title='just for juicy'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112322205702454873</id><published>2005-08-04T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T23:07:37.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;hey guys,sorry its been so long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;omg ,im soooooooooooo into pocahontas at the moment ,i downloaded the music and im so obsessed ,its on repeat ovah and ovah totally against all howies music rules but u get that,so after listening to it quite a bit ,dad and i were passing the video store on wednesday night and im like dad i wanna borrow pocahontas sometime soon and hes like usre y not now ,so we went in and looked for pocahontas but couldnt find it so we asked and the girl gave us a really funny look and told us it was in the KIDS section ,and that it was so old they only had it on video not dvd so we got it (it was $1 for the whole week ,lol)i got home and put it on ,it was so fuzzy and stuff u could hardly c it ,but i watched it and then rewound it and watched some more ,im telling u its like the greatest love story of all time ,its so cute ,the ideas about peace and stuff are completely messed up and un realistic but u get that .i encourgae everyone to go out and borrow pocahontas and watch it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112322205702454873?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112322205702454873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112322205702454873&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112322205702454873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112322205702454873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/08/sorry.html' title='sorry.......'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112285448627352646</id><published>2005-07-31T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T17:01:26.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>once again......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;onec again taire got out of the science test,she is ,ready for it .......................SICK science test that i missed beofre was this morning what a pitty i was sick,cough cough,no really i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;ill cyall at daytrip hopefully........everyone come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112285448627352646?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112285448627352646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112285448627352646&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112285448627352646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112285448627352646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/once-again.html' title='once again......'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112253053415943783</id><published>2005-07-27T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T23:02:14.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after all that.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;after all my hard work learningh those elements ,i got out of the science test anyways,thats the plus side of being one of those artsy phartsy-art/musicy/dramary/debatingy ppl u get out of everything always helping with something or 'sorry i've got a SRC meeting' or 'ill be at debating that day',or even'no sorry ive got TOM practice' ,oh well i guess i will save the periodic table for another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112253053415943783?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112253053415943783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112253053415943783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112253053415943783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112253053415943783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/after-all-that.html' title='after all that.....'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112246246067372255</id><published>2005-07-27T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T04:07:40.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smarty pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;guess who just learnt the first 20 elements of the periodic table in order,in 30 minutes for her test tomoz ....................taire did .thats right ,how good m i ,not that im boasting or anything .considering most ppls who read this would have learnt that a long time ago it may not seem like a big deal but trust me it is ,its the differance between failing alchemist lab and passing ,taires going for the pass ,mark.i even made a poem to help me remeber(included in half an hour)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112246246067372255?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112246246067372255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112246246067372255&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112246246067372255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112246246067372255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/smarty-pants.html' title='smarty pants'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112212113332377199</id><published>2005-07-23T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T05:18:53.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;rite now i m talking 2 josh and memories from uluru are coming bak i mis being on the coach heaps. i wanted 2 thanku 2 every1 hu went on the trip (sorry pilgrimage)4 being such a mega part in such a life changing experience for me. u will always b a part of my life and i owe most of my happiness 2 u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;luv taire xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112212113332377199?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112212113332377199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112212113332377199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112212113332377199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112212113332377199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/memories-from-past.html' title='memories from the past'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112198197851283455</id><published>2005-07-21T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T14:39:38.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;today i wish everyone would just freeze in there yelling and screaming,in there putting ppl down and ripping ppl off,in there pitting and slapping and let me catch up ,let me think and review my situation ,these ppl i am talking about i call my friends and my life surrounds around them,i live for my friends,ppl around me,my family and god ,and one of the most important areas of my life is falling apart and i cant do anything about it,today is a day where i will not be me i will set myself apart and have a look at what i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112198197851283455?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112198197851283455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112198197851283455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112198197851283455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112198197851283455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/scream.html' title='SCREAM'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112166538088986401</id><published>2005-07-17T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T22:43:00.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well well well</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;im at school and considering the only thing i am interested in that i can get onto is my blog everything else is restricted ,i dont really have anythi ng to say but it ewas my only option&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112166538088986401?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112166538088986401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112166538088986401&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112166538088986401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112166538088986401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/well-well-well.html' title='well well well'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112143455683476863</id><published>2005-07-15T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T06:35:56.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late tired confused</title><content type='html'>has anyone ever asked u how long they have left? to live ,to love,to learn,to celebrate,to smile,to share emotion?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone ever asked u whats coming next? what to prepare for ,what to expect?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone ever asked u why someone they loved died?why someones live was cut short?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone ever asked u how to open thier heart?how they can be more loviing and let ppl in?&lt;br /&gt;has anyone ever told u that u should have the answers to all these questions?&lt;br /&gt;no one has ever told me and i hope they never do because that would be one very scary day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112143455683476863?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112143455683476863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112143455683476863&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112143455683476863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112143455683476863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/late-tired-confused.html' title='late tired confused'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112142620922329012</id><published>2005-07-15T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T06:27:46.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>me best bud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/Kynan1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/Kynan1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;ppls would have heard me talk about kynan,he's my bestest bud so yeh ,guys meet kynan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112142620922329012?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112142620922329012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112142620922329012&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112142620922329012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112142620922329012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/me-best-bud.html' title='me best bud'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112124050037064064</id><published>2005-07-13T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T00:41:40.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days to live for</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;its a strange thing really ...............but these holidays i havnt done much to make me happy that i wouldnt already do .like day trip was awesome but i already do the whole daytrip thing and yeh it was fun getting innvolved with church more ,but what do u expect,i didnt really c many ppl or anything do anything special &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;but the thing that made thes eholiday so amazing was 2 single days ,when 2 ppl from uluru came to visit me ,like i saw other at daytrip but it was so important to me that ppl saw me in my enviroment and it meant so much to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112124050037064064?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112124050037064064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112124050037064064&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112124050037064064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112124050037064064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/2-days-to-live-for.html' title='2 days to live for'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112091688707584805</id><published>2005-07-09T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-09T06:48:07.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NRMA .....u gotta love em</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;today i was coming home fro m this thing and how car like wouldnt start at all ,it was windy cold dark and we had the dog in the car.so we called the NRMA and they came and recharged the battary and said there was a prob with something ,i donno what but yeh basically that it would last till we got home but once we stopped it it wouldnt start again it was liek the alterater or something sounding like that.so eyh we were going and then half way home the car just died so we called for the nrma again(lucky mum had her phone wich she thought she didnt)and after half an hour they came and gave us this energy pack to get us home and the guy folowed us home to get it afterwards and now we cant go anywheres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;oh well at least we got home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112091688707584805?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112091688707584805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112091688707584805&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112091688707584805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112091688707584805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/nrma-u-gotta-love-em.html' title='NRMA .....u gotta love em'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112082580783860622</id><published>2005-07-08T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T05:30:07.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>footprints</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;One night I dreamed I was walking along the beach with the Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt; Many scenes from my life flashed across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;In each scene I noticed footprints in the sand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sometimes there were two sets of footprints, other times there was one only.&lt;br /&gt;This bothered me because I noticed that during the low periods of my life, when I was suffering from anguish, sorrow or defeat, I could see only one set of footprints, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;so I said to the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;“You promised me Lord,that if I followed you, you would walk with me always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;But I have noticed that during the most trying periods of my life there has only been one set of footprints in the sand. Why, when I needed you most, have you not been there for me?”&lt;br /&gt;The Lord replied, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;“The years when you have seen only one set of footprints, my child, is when I carried you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;remember that if u walk with god he will always be there to carry you through the tought times and to walk with you through the good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112082580783860622?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112082580783860622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112082580783860622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112082580783860622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112082580783860622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/footprints.html' title='footprints'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112081733056050452</id><published>2005-07-07T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T04:00:17.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURPRISE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/jen%20at%20party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/jen%20at%20party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/hugz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/hugz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/shmile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/shmile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/cutting%20cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/cutting%20cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/ellen%20and%20anneliese%20close%20up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/ellen%20and%20anneliese%20close%20up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;guess what my friend katie organised a surprise party for me ,how sweet is that oh and i got a bird his name is K.O.B.B.S long story but he is cute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112081733056050452?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112081733056050452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112081733056050452&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112081733056050452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112081733056050452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/surprise.html' title='SURPRISE'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112070952825808412</id><published>2005-07-06T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T21:22:10.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/1600/hair%20in%20face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/717/1049/320/hair%20in%20face.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i worked out how to do the photo thing thats awesome yay thanks matty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112070952825808412?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112070952825808412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112070952825808412&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112070952825808412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112070952825808412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/07/wow-i-worked-out-how-to-do-photo-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112017564469324996</id><published>2005-06-30T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T16:54:04.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch!..not me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yesterday  i went ice skating ,yay,it was fun i havnt done it in ages .i didnt fall over once ,mind u my jacket was so thick that even if i had i wouldnt have felt it anyways!oh ok u guys have gotta help me ,its my best friends birthday soon and i have no idea what to get him or what i should do for it i wanna do something like heaps origional and random but i cant think of anything ,any ideas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-112001481558624907</id><published>2005-06-29T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T20:13:35.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HARDCORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;yay taires on holidays ,woohoo for holidays,yesterday i went to jacks and it was awesome seeing ppl like josh and sam who i havnt seen for ages(yes justine it was awesome seeing u to ,but i see u more then them)it was cool meeting new ppls 2 ,yay for jacks ppls.i spent like over 6 hours onn a train  for 2 hours at jacks ,hard core commitment is what thats called .u guys better feel loved ,birthday in 5 days yay for me being born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-112001481558624907?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/112001481558624907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=112001481558624907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112001481558624907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/112001481558624907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/06/hardcore.html' title='HARDCORE'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111951029345051226</id><published>2005-06-23T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T00:04:53.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>upcoming....stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;next tuesday im commmin' to jacks yep thats right taire is on holidays tomoz ,woohoo.i may bring to friends  that will be fun and we can just hang all over hornsby and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;its my birthday in 15,14,13,12,11 days yay i cant wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;its my dramam performance next week,ahhhh,scary but it will be fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111951029345051226?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111951029345051226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111951029345051226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111951029345051226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111951029345051226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/06/upcomingstuff.html' title='upcoming....stuff'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111925642981997364</id><published>2005-06-20T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T01:33:50.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all hail ceasar...................salad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this is one of the random post's that talk about alot of stuff:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i really like ceasar salad(or caesar salad,or ceaser salad how ever u spell it )its sooooooooooooo yummy .Dya trip was fun and im very prous to say that there is now pictures of me at jacks ,im incrediably proud its almost like i go there .the photo's from last daytrip are really cool ,thanks jenny for sending me that one i liked its awesome .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i would also like to say thanks to everyone at fusion and stuff who even though its hard still make a huge effort to involve me in things when i live so far away .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its my b'day in 14 days yay lil taire will be a BIG 14 ,wohooooooooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today was a very good day and i love life so so so much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111925642981997364?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111881719596401817</id><published>2005-06-14T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T23:33:54.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>worms............yum?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;nobody loves me everybody hates me i think ill go and eat worms,fat ones skinny ones long ones short ones etc"&lt;/em&gt; i dont think they are the right words but it doesnt really matter cos no one will read it anyways,lol,no actually it's no laughing matter u guys really suck at commenting ,halloooooooooo out there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111881719596401817?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111855761074587824</id><published>2005-06-12T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T23:26:50.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>u gotta love trains</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;this weekend im coming to daytrip,yes thats right folks taire is coming to sydney ,for one day only and hopefully bringing friends with her ,yes i do have friends out side of fusion,lolwell hopefully ill c you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111855761074587824?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111855761074587824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111804374964747462</id><published>2005-06-06T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T00:42:29.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GET OFF THE GRASS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;today my own father told me to get off the grass and to make it worse it was my own grass i mean excuse me rude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111804374964747462?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111804374964747462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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tribute -are tributes only for ppls who are dead?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;ok i would like to pay tribute to a guy who everyone loves but maybe isnt given as much recognision as deserved.matt csbonyi,matty,matty k,m-kat or just matt wich ever way you say it he's a awesome guy and even if he's only 19 i would be happy if i had done as much stuff ,helped as many ppl and lived my live to the glory of god as he has by the time i die! matt's done some amazing stuff and im sure i dont even know half of it ,im sure everyone would agree that when ever u talk to matty he puts a smile on your face and when lots of people his age are going out partying and getting drunk he's willing to hang out with young people and support anyone as much as he can ,he's a mad singer,wicked dancer and just an amazing guy so yeh ,love ya matty your awesome thanks so much for everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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dead?'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111758979854654054</id><published>2005-05-31T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T18:36:38.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chucking a sicky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;today im at home ,and im talking to emma ,who is also at home which is really good cos the stuff ive been thinking about lately is the stuff that i really needed to talk to emma about so thats cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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gone on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;(x) lied to a friend&lt;br /&gt;() had a crush on a teacher(i think the fact that my dad is a teacher put me off ever doing that)&lt;br /&gt;(x) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;() slept with a co-worker&lt;br /&gt;() seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;() had a crush on one of your myspace friends&lt;br /&gt;() been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;() been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;() thrown up in a bar&lt;br /&gt;() set a part of myself on fire&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;(x) been moshing/crowd surfing at a show&lt;br /&gt;(x) love someone and miss someone right now&lt;br /&gt;(x) laid on your back and watched cloud shapes go by&lt;br /&gt;(x) made a snow angel&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a tea party&lt;br /&gt;(x) flown a kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) built a sand castle&lt;br /&gt;(x) riden through puddles on a bike&lt;br /&gt;() gone puddle jumping&lt;br /&gt;(x) played dress up&lt;br /&gt;(x) jumped into a pile of leaves( i tried but the pile wasnt very deep,ouch)&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone sledding&lt;br /&gt;(x) cheated while playing a game&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lonely&lt;br /&gt;() fallen asleep at work/school&lt;br /&gt;() used a fake id&lt;br /&gt;() watched the sun set with someone u care about(i wish i had its like my life long dream,lol)&lt;br /&gt;() felt an earthquake&lt;br /&gt;(x) touched a snake&lt;br /&gt;(x) been tickled&lt;br /&gt;() been robbed&lt;br /&gt;(x) been misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;(x) pet a reindeer/goat&lt;br /&gt;(x) won a contest&lt;br /&gt;() ran a red light&lt;br /&gt;() been suspended from school&lt;br /&gt;() been in a car accident&lt;br /&gt;() had braces&lt;br /&gt;(x) felt like an outcast&lt;br /&gt;() eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;(x) had deja vu&lt;br /&gt;(x) danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;(x) hated the way you look&lt;br /&gt;() witnessed a crime&lt;br /&gt;(x) questioned your heart&lt;br /&gt;(x) been obsessed with post-it notes&lt;br /&gt;(x) squished barefoot through the mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) been lost(i got lost in italy,ahhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;(x) been to the opposite side of the country&lt;br /&gt;(x) swam in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;() felt like dying&lt;br /&gt;(x) cried yourself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;(x) played cops and robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) recently colored with crayons/colored pencils/markers&lt;br /&gt;(x) sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(x) paid for a meal with only coins&lt;br /&gt;(x) done something you told yourself you wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;(x) made prank phone calls&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed until some kind of beverage came out of your nose&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a snowflake on your tongue&lt;br /&gt;(x) danced in the rain&lt;br /&gt;(x) written a letter to Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;() been kissed under a mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;(x) blown bubbles&lt;br /&gt;() made a bonfire on the beach&lt;br /&gt;() crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone rollerskating&lt;br /&gt;() had a wish come true&lt;br /&gt;(x) worn pearls&lt;br /&gt;() jumped off a bridge&lt;br /&gt;() ate dog/cat food&lt;br /&gt;() told a complete stranger you loved them&lt;br /&gt;(x) kissed a mirror&lt;br /&gt;(x) sang in the shower&lt;br /&gt;() have a black dress&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a dream that you married someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) glued your hand to something&lt;br /&gt;() got your tongue stuck to a flag pole&lt;br /&gt;(x) kissed a fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) worn the opposite sexes clothes&lt;br /&gt;(x) been a cheerleader&lt;br /&gt;() sat on a roof top(i would love to)&lt;br /&gt;(x) screamed at the top of your lungs&lt;br /&gt;() done a one-handed cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;(x) talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;br /&gt;(x) stayed up all night&lt;br /&gt;(x) didn't take a shower for a week&lt;br /&gt; () pick and ate an apple right off the tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) climbed a tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a tree house&lt;br /&gt;(x) are scared to watch scary movies alone&lt;br /&gt;() believe in ghosts&lt;br /&gt;() have more then 30 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;() worn a really ugly outfit to school just to see what others say&lt;br /&gt;() gone streaking&lt;br /&gt;() played chicken(huh)&lt;br /&gt;() been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a fish then ate it&lt;br /&gt;(x) caught a butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) laughed so hard you cried&lt;br /&gt;() cried so hard you laughed&lt;br /&gt;() mooned/flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) had someone moon/flash you&lt;br /&gt;() cheated on a test&lt;br /&gt;(x) have a Britney Spears CD&lt;br /&gt;(x) forgotten someone's name&lt;br /&gt;() slept naked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111759153307277397?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111759153307277397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>soap box</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;this post may not have much point but hay i tend to write what im thinking so yeh this is what i was thinking about ,before a little while ago i never realized it but i really do have someone i look up to and respect in the highest ,like other then my parents ,there wasnt anyone like that in my life untill the holidays and i never really thought about how important it is to have someone you admire ,i wont mention names cos i dont think they even know who they are but yeh i was just saying how awesome it is to have people u look up to and respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111735202523410427?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111719376883245283</id><published>2005-05-27T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T04:36:08.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalala......SMASH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;hi guys ,i did my music parc half yearly today ,well half of it ,u have to do like a item of your own choice and then something from a movie on piano (movies is our topic)so year for my own choice i sang and got 15 out of 15 for that woohooo,and for my piano i got 8 out of 10 oh well im not to cut up about that cos all i did was this little version of somewhere over the rainbow that tristan taught me in the same period and i was tested ,so yeh now i can officially play one song on piano ,yay,love ya guys ,gos bless,oh and incase u didnt get the tital its like u know how in movies they sing heaps high then 'smash' everything breaks ?if u dont get it u can pretend,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111719376883245283?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111719376883245283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111719376883245283&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111719376883245283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111719376883245283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/lalalalalasmash.html' title='lalalalala......SMASH'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111701630874533308</id><published>2005-05-25T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T03:18:28.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chilly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;thats right little taire is growing up (wow that sentence started out not sounding to good,lol)and yeh im getting baptised,yay ,im so looking forward to it ,its in the middle of winter though so yeh being dunked under a pool in the middle of winter sounds fun ay,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111701630874533308?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111701630874533308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111701630874533308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111701630874533308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111701630874533308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/chilly.html' title='chilly'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111692713833666322</id><published>2005-05-24T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T02:32:18.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so faministic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;NATASHA BEDINGFIELD LYRICS"Single"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ah yeah that's right All you single people out there This is for you I'm not waitin' around for a man to save me (Cos I'm happy where I am) Don't depend on a guy to validate me (No no) I don't need to be anyone's baby (Is that so hard to understand?) No I don't need another half to make me whole Make your move if you want doesn't mean I will or won't I'm free to make my mind up you either got it or you don't [Chorus:]This is my current single status My declaration of independence There's no way I'm tradin' places Right now a star's in the ascendant I'm single (Right now) That's how I wanna be I'm single (Right now) That's how I wanna be Ah yeah Uh Huh that's right Don't need to be on somebody's arm to look good (I like who I am) I'm not saying I don't wanna fall in love 'cos I would I'm not gonna get hooked up just 'cos you say I should (Can't romance on demand) I'm gonna wait so I'm sorry if you misunderstood [Chorus]Everything in it's right time everything in it's right place I know I'll settle down one day But 'til then I like it this way it's my way Eh I like it this way Make your move if you want doesn't mean I will or won't I'm free to make my mind up you either got it or you don't 'Til then I'm single This is my current single status My declaration of independence There's no way I'm tradin' places Right now a star's in the ascendant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111692713833666322?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111692713833666322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111692713833666322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111692713833666322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111692713833666322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/so-faministic.html' title='so faministic'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111688256192873654</id><published>2005-05-24T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T14:09:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can we fix it .....yes we can</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok ive kinda stuffed some stuff up on my blogg so im just gonna explain my stuff s,ok the 'secret'message for sam in like my last post was definantly supposed to be that colour not any darker and certanly not invissable!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;and that ahhhhhhhhh assembly post was like mean to be a post but i kinda posted it before i wrote much so i shall do that now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;ok yesterday i spoke at assembly about the uluru pilgrimage and fusion and stuff&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; i also showed the video howie made it was funny cos my friends from the audience who i had told who ppl were (like and katie and stuff who have spoken to some ppls on the hone)so from the audience there like oh thats sam or thats the one thats m-kat etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;sam got so many wolf whistles it wasnt funny ,lol,(but hay ill laugh anyways) i also spoke about day trips and now theres like 4 or 5 ppls wanting to come,id watch out the maitland groupies will soon takeover and there will be maitland day trips,yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111688256192873654?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111688256192873654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111688256192873654&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111688256192873654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111688256192873654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/can-we-fix-it-yes-we-can.html' title='can we fix it .....yes we can'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111682777176506325</id><published>2005-05-22T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T22:56:11.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ahhhhhhh ASSEMBLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111682777176506325?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111682777176506325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111682777176506325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111682777176506325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111682777176506325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/ahhhhhhh-assembly.html' title='ahhhhhhh ASSEMBLY'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111666699912404260</id><published>2005-05-21T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T02:16:39.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>may the force be with you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i went to starwars last night in sydney and then i stayed at ellas house ,it was awesome seeing everyone(well almost everyone)from uluru and meeting elise and michael(ellas friends).it reminded me how much i love eeyone from uluru and i will always look at them in the highest way ,even if im only seeing one of them i'll fully be syked for it like a 2 weeks before hand and then a mixture of being pumped and depressed for 3 weeks afterwards,i cant even express how much i love u guys and will always have your back,when ever u need something ill always be there(in a flash of around 3 hours,lol) im just a phone call or a train ride away ,hay im a train expert now maybe i can come visist even when fusion stuff aint on&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; hey sam and anyone else who finds this ,i donno if sam will find it but hey if he does ,luv ya sam ,lol,and when ever u want me to visit on the train i shall hop,lol,miz ya heaps ,taire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hey jenna yay jenna read my blog yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111666699912404260?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111666699912404260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111666699912404260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111666699912404260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111666699912404260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/may-force-be-with-you.html' title='may the force be with you'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111648282311080907</id><published>2005-05-19T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:07:03.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay for day trips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ok i was telling my friend about the next daytrip and uluru and how fun fusion was and she is definantly not the type who would kinda wanna go to a daytrip (clean fun ,lol)&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and she's like oh im so coming to the next one and she was like hypted for the rest of the day about tit ,yay ,i love fusion.&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/12396266-111648282311080907?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111648282311080907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111648282311080907&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111648282311080907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111648282311080907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/yay-for-day-trips.html' title='yay for day trips'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111648471532958833</id><published>2005-05-18T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:38:35.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woo hoo how romantic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;JESSE McCARTNEY LYRICS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's No You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;They got a lotta girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who know they got it going onBut nothing's ever a comparison to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Now can't you see that your the only one I really want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And everything I needIs everything you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Any girl walk by, don't matter'Cause your looking so much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Don't ever need to get Caught up in jealousy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She could be a super-modelEvery magazine... the cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She'll never, ever mean a thing to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[Chorus:]She's no you... oh, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You give me more than I could ever want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's no you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm satisfied with the one I've got'cause your all the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That I've ever dreamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's only a picture on a magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She's no you... she's no you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;They got a lot of girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Who dance in all the videos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I prefer the way you do,The way you move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You're more than beautifulAnd I just wanna let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That all I ever needIs what I've got with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Any girl walk by, don't matter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Every time your looking betterI think your perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;There ain't nothing I would change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She could be a super-model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Every magazine... the coverShe'll never, ever take my heart away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[Repeat chorus]No one's ever gonna get to meOh, the way you doNow baby can't you seeThat you're the one... the only oneWho's ever made me feel this way?Nothings ever coming even closeNo one's ever been comparable to youI don't want nothing I don't gotI don't need nothing but youI can't get more than you're given meDon't stop anything you do.Your all that... all that, and then someYou know what... just what I needAnd no girl, no place and no whereCould mean a thing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111648471532958833?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111648471532958833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111648471532958833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111648471532958833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111648471532958833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/woo-hoo-how-romantic.html' title='woo hoo how romantic'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111645043128648536</id><published>2005-05-18T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T14:07:11.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;im totally gonna copy sam and do the multi-coloured thing ,it looks real cool ,yay, sam has a blog &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;there's only so many colours that can go on black though but thats cool cos sams blog is black too!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I HAVE NEWS ,yes yes she does have news for once ,in around a month little 13 year old miassay-c will have no hair,yes thats right no hair to waste hours and hours on in the bathroom everyday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;,i figured out that i may actually get to school in time somedays ,cos of acting and stuff ive seen what i will look like with out hair and it aint good ,no infact it's really bad and considering im like queen of making sure i look the best i most possibly can (there's no thing as "its just the super market",if we're going out ,ppl will have to wait a few hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;,im really worried about what im gonna look like and i guess ill find out how many shallow guys(and girls)there are out there ,im gonna need heaps of support ,oh by the way im doin it for shave for a cure and so yeh ,thats my ews hope u enjoyed&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/12396266-111645043128648536?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111645043128648536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111645043128648536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111645043128648536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111645043128648536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/wooooooo.html' title='wooooooo'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111623275606154626</id><published>2005-05-16T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:39:16.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on a roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;today i played basketball and we won 42-16 ,woohoo.i would just like to add that so far my team has played 3 games (cos we only started this term)and we have won 2 ,the game we lost was the game i didnt play ,i think its self explanatory the impression your supposed to get out of that little story,no im kidding i love my team and we work heaps well together,love u guys even though u dont read my blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;GO TEAM GO!!!!!!!!1111111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111623275606154626?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111623275606154626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111623275606154626&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111623275606154626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111623275606154626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-roll.html' title='on a roll'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111610806486271050</id><published>2005-05-15T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T15:01:04.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EXCUSSSSSE ME!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;considering its 2 days since my last post i feel rather abliged to write another but considering ive gotten like 4 comments at most in the last week im not goin to write anything worth seeing until you pull yourself together and start giving me feed back ,jenny and justine are officially excused from little talking to becaus THEY can be bothered to read my stuff and comment but as or the rest of you ........if anyone see's lachy or kempy tell (even show them ,if u would like to be physical)them that im not very impressed with there lack of commenting.i may be in my little whole i like to call maitland but im not gone whatch out im coming back and then once i leave sydney ILL BE BACK again ,u cant get rid of me ,you may be able to run(by not commenting on my blog)but u cant hide!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sorry its like 8:00 on a sunday morning im a bit hypo ,but PLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ comment on my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111610806486271050?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111610806486271050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111610806486271050&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111610806486271050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111610806486271050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/excussssse-me.html' title='EXCUSSSSSE ME!!!!!'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111604277469195917</id><published>2005-05-13T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T20:53:13.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monopoly money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ok although my title is strange im hoping this post wont be (but it brobably will cos i have no idea what im gonna write about),the title comes from the song im listening to ,the nosebleed section -hilltop hoods -starbge but cool song.yay tairy fairy is going to starwars ,i never thought i would put yay and starwars in the same sentence !!!!!!the other day my whole art class made and unanamous descision that i was a spok/teachers pet/nerd im like thanks guys,and then my friend jen called me sexy(in a totally non sus way)and now im the official sexy school spok and im not sure if thats good or bad ,lol,for the rest of the weekend im studying and that will be tops ,not, fun fun fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111604277469195917?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111604277469195917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111604277469195917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111604277469195917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111604277469195917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/monopoly-money.html' title='monopoly money'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111589808283379224</id><published>2005-05-12T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T04:41:22.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oky doky</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i couldnt think of anything and no one likes those bloggers who dont write anything so i thout i ould improvise (with a little help from matt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ok question number one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;if you had three wishes what would they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q2.if u could have dinner with five famous (or not )ppl who would they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q3.most embarresing moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q4.whats the best compliment you have ever recieved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q5. whats the weirdest presant you've ever recieved and the weirdest you've ever given?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q6.whens your b'day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Q7.how completly awesome is taire i mean really shes just so amazing right(retorical question)no only joking ,im all out so answer away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111589808283379224?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111589808283379224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111589808283379224&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111589808283379224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111589808283379224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/oky-doky.html' title='oky doky'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111589731342059851</id><published>2005-05-12T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T04:28:33.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i never really knew how extremly confussing&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;train timetables are ,ok catching the train to the day trip like a week ago was the first ever time ive cought a train by my self and it was like so scary to top it all off i got off the station like into hornsby the wrong side of the station ,grrrrrrrrrrr i was so scared cos i had no clue where i was ,so yes usually (usually being the one time i have caught a train ALONE )my mummy tells me witch train to catch and what station is before the one i get of at and etc its great ,does anyone give lessons on how to catch a train &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111589731342059851?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111589731342059851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111589731342059851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111589731342059851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111589731342059851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/hmmmmmm.html' title='hmmmmmm'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111572576775398380</id><published>2005-05-10T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T04:49:27.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;today we had a SNAP test dont ask me what that means but basically its along boring maths test wich goes for 4 periods and then the results dont even go towards anything ,daisy and i ran out of time by like heaps so aroun 8 pages of the paper are guessed ,so yeh that was funa nd speaking of exams i have my yearly's coming up ,this year my study book is pink so i may survive,maybe just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111572576775398380?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111572576775398380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111572576775398380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111572576775398380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111572576775398380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/exams.html' title='exams'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111562697395649969</id><published>2005-05-09T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T01:22:53.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just for james</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just before ,i was informed that on my blog i complain alot ,so i would just like to tell everyone how much i love life and everyone and everything in it (okay maybe that aint true but its almost true),tomorrow i have a four period math test and we get two breaks in that 4 hours and im gonna love it cos i really enjoy doing maths for crazy amounts of time,im sorry kempy but im a bad lyer as if anyone likes doing maths for 4 hours and missing out on sport at the same time ,grrrrrrrrrrrrrr,i guess im a complainer through and through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111562697395649969?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111562697395649969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111562697395649969&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111562697395649969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111562697395649969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/just-for-james.html' title='just for james'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111553956463503222</id><published>2005-05-08T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T01:06:04.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>go the gexicans</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;on saturday i went to my first day trip,woohoo, i had no idea what to expect ,but it was a blast .getting up at 5:30 and leaving at 6:00 was totally worth it !!!! everyone there was totally awesome like there was stuff i thaught i couldnt do and everyone helped me heaps ,it was cool getting to know kylie and lachy more,like not to ditch juicy(cos i love juicy)but i im pretty close with her and i just didnt know the others as well.we so had the best pinata ,if u dont get what i mean i guess you'll just have to come to the next one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111553956463503222?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111553956463503222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111553956463503222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111553956463503222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111553956463503222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/go-gexicans.html' title='go the gexicans'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111528932997631742</id><published>2005-05-05T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T03:35:29.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smile like you mean it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you know that smile poem the whole thing about smiles being contagious ,well i totally agree ,anyone whos know thatwhole poem off by heart is insane but yeh i wouls simply like to say that i agree.smiles are so definantly contagious .its a desease that can save the world and i feel extremly sorry for those who are immune&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111528932997631742?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111528932997631742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111528932997631742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111528932997631742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111528932997631742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/smile-like-you-mean-it.html' title='smile like you mean it'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111520595689938249</id><published>2005-05-04T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T04:25:56.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>u rock my world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i dont know what to write but im officially in a good mood and a bad mood at the same time ,i think that equals a mad mood? anyways i miss ppls from uluru heaps cos i miss being surrounded by ppl who build me up ,like i only just realised how lil of my friends help me grow .but im syked cos god loves me and i dont have to worry about it cos he's cheif worrier and does it for me and will sort it out and as for the title u do rock my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12396266-111520595689938249?l=whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/feeds/111520595689938249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12396266&amp;postID=111520595689938249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111520595689938249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12396266/posts/default/111520595689938249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whereyallgirlsat.blogspot.com/2005/05/u-rock-my-world.html' title='u rock my world'/><author><name>taire</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06269722894414684780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12396266.post-111510201211043916</id><published>2005-05-03T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T23:33:32.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i loved the reunion so much it was an amazing feeling to be around pp, who helped build me up .i like the person i am around them and they dont judge me ,i love you guyz so much thanx for being you love ya taire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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