<?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-1295485547957668198</id><updated>2011-10-18T17:23:27.541-10:00</updated><category term='essays'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='original characters'/><category term='sims 2'/><category term='graphics'/><category term='memes and quizzes'/><category term='rants'/><category term='anime'/><category term='games'/><category term='art'/><category term='photos'/><category term='tinierme'/><category term='chinese'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Ramble On</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1396137094933954041</id><published>2011-06-04T03:24:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T03:25:47.452-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Shipping Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SIX PAIRINGS I LIKE:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Naruto x Sasuke (interchangeable) &amp;nbsp; [Naruto]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2.) Grimmjow x Ulquiorra &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Bleach]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;3.) Tezuka x Fuji&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Prince of Tennis]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;4.) Yuuri x Wolfram &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Kyou Kara Maou]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;5.) Dino x Hibari&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Reborn]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;6.) Naruto x Sasuke x Sai x Gaara x Neji x Itachi xShikamaru x …w/e&amp;nbsp; (yay for crack orgy!) [Naruto]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Other pairings that I like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Lee x Sakura (crack)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Naruto]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Okita x Kagura (crack)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Gintama]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Hijikata x Okita &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Gintama]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE SHIPS I'VE ABANDONED:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Ulquiorra x Orihime&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Bleach]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;8.) Naruto x Hinata&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Naruto]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;9.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;THREE SHIPS I'VE NEVER LIKED:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Sasuke x Sakura &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Naruto]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;11.) Aang x Katara &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Avatar the Last Airbender]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;12.) Ichigo x Rukia&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Bleach]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TWO SHIPS THAT HAVE PIQUED MY INTEREST:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Zuko x Toph&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [Avatar the Last Airbender]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;14.) Zoro x Sanji&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  (crack)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; [One Piece]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Why do you dislike #11 so much?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just pains me to see it on the front page of dA. I just don’t see the chemistry between the characters at all. Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Who do you know that ships #13?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;….not much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. What would be your ideal scenario for couple #3?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;In Fuji’s bedroom where he usually stash all his [censor], and Tezuka is trying to study and Fuji just won’t have it. But usually all scenarios usually includes Fuji [CENSOR] his [CENSOR] on Tezuka’s [CENSOR].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. What is your favorite moment for #1?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any scenario where….just refer to number 3. Same concept applies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. How long have you been following couple #6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Over a year ago when I first noticed that 3 is better than 2…and 4 is also better than 3…and 5 is definitely better than 4. And heck….why stop there? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. What's the story with #8? What made you stop caring?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never cared in the first place. I followed that pairing before I find two men going at each other super hot. But even at that time, I was not really into the pairing. I mean, sure Naruto and Hinata makes a cute pairing, but I couldn’t care less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Which ship do you prefer--#2 or #4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimmjow x Ulquiorra or Yuuri x Wolfram.&amp;nbsp; Grimmjow x Ulquiorra, most definitely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. You have the power to make one ship non-existent. Choose from #10 or #12.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ichigo and Rukia…I really don’t see it happening. They seem to be in a very sibling-like relationship. But if they are paired together, it is more tolerable than Sasuke and Sakura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9. What interests you about #14?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crack pairing is hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. When did you stop liking #7?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story. Only because I grew an interest to Grimmjow x Ulquiorra. And that is a long story in itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I was chatting with one my guy friends. He asked me to draw Grimmjow. Of course, I suggest that I should throw in Ulquiorra in that picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;He thought it was awesome at first (he imagined them in an epic battle to the death), but being the cynical bastard that I am, I added “let’s make them [censor] each other.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I want to clarify that I was not into BL at the time. I did it just to be a major arse and to make that guy uncomfortable…mainly because I just didn’t want to draw at all in the first place.&amp;nbsp; I had a good laugh. And the guy is just afraid to ask me to draw and “ruin his favorite character.”&amp;nbsp; Which was all fine and dandy by me. After all the HEHA dissipated, for some reason, the idea of shipping those two together unexpectedly sounds very enticing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Then I lost interest in Ulquiorra and Orihime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Did your waning interest in #9 kill your interest in the series?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left that blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. What's a song that reminds you of #5?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqua: Barbie Girl&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Which of these ships do you love the most right now?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I can’t choose between Grimmjow x Ulquiorra and Tezuka x Fuji!&amp;nbsp; The former is a nice contrast between a psychopathic muscular man with an anger issue and a quiet sociopathic nihilist.&amp;nbsp; The latter is also a wonderful contrast between a stoic bookworm and a sadistic, masochistic, and adorable genius. I can’t choose. Don’t make me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. Which do you dislike the most?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dislike…Sasuke and Sakura. Not much to add. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. If you could have any of these pairings double date, who would they be?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. Have #2 kissed yet? Elaborate if yes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grimmjow and Ulquiorra kissing? In the manga…no. In my mind, oh HELL YES. It is hot and steamy too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Did #4 have a happy ending? Do you think one is likely?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuuri x Wolfram.&amp;nbsp; Yes, happy ending. I skimmed through the last episode of the anime. It looks happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. What would make you start shipping #14?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it is hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. If only one could happen, which would you prefer--#2 or #6?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number 2. My number 6 is a crack sausage fest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. You have the power to decide the fate of #10. What happens to them?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sakura abruptly realizes how Sasuke’s spiky hair keeps stabbing her in the eye when she tries to hug him from behind. She could not longer take it, and due to that reason, she breaks up with the emo stick in the mud, and ran off to Lee because Lee’s hair is fashionably slick, cropped into a bowl, and most importantly, it does not defy gravity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Sasuke in his emo glory dramatically falls to the ground and in a long monologue defends the integrity of his cornea threatening hairdo.&amp;nbsp; Naruto, understanding the agony that the raven is in, enters the scene.&amp;nbsp; He gently strokes Sasuke’s hair saying “I understand your pain.”&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Sasuke looks up, with tears streaming from his eyes “Do you? DO YOU REALLY?” &lt;br /&gt;“Yes,” Naruto confesses “I had the same problem as you do. And I overcame it.”&lt;br /&gt;Wiping the tears from his eyes, “What did you do about it?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;“ I switched to&amp;nbsp; Pantene Pro V.” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-1396137094933954041?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1396137094933954041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/06/shipping-meme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1396137094933954041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1396137094933954041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/06/shipping-meme.html' title='Shipping Meme'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4791853239305114701</id><published>2011-03-11T01:45:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T01:45:00.402-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Materials and Component</title><content type='html'>QUIZ #2 – STUDY GUIDE (Kitchen, Bathroom, Stairs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard dimensions for the following:&lt;br /&gt;- Kitchen wall and base cabinets with countertop&lt;br /&gt;- Kitchen work triangle&lt;br /&gt;- Range &lt;br /&gt;- Dishwasher&lt;br /&gt;- Refrigerator&lt;br /&gt;- Toilet height (standard &amp; ADA)&lt;br /&gt;- Standard tub &amp; soaking tub&lt;br /&gt;- Shower stall&lt;br /&gt;- Full bathroom&lt;br /&gt;- Leg clearance for toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen layouts&lt;br /&gt;Zones in commercial kitchen layout&lt;br /&gt;Types of electric ranges&lt;br /&gt;Induction cooktop&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen sink mounts&lt;br /&gt;Counter edge finishes in laminate&lt;br /&gt;Faucets (ADA, mounting)&lt;br /&gt;Ferguson’s field trip&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom configurations&lt;br /&gt;Floor materials for kitchen and bath&lt;br /&gt;Countertop materials for kitchen and bath&lt;br /&gt;Hardware finishes&lt;br /&gt;Public bathroom layout and design issues&lt;br /&gt;Public bathroom accessories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standard dimensions for the following stair conditions:&lt;br /&gt;    - Commercial stair&lt;br /&gt;    - Residential stair&lt;br /&gt;    - Treads and risers&lt;br /&gt;    - Handrail and guardrail&lt;br /&gt;    - Head clearance&lt;br /&gt;    - Landing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Components of commercial and residential stair&lt;br /&gt;Stair types&lt;br /&gt;Egress stairs&lt;br /&gt;Handrail requirements&lt;br /&gt;Rise and run&lt;br /&gt;Calculate the stair dimensions for a given building&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-4791853239305114701?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/4791853239305114701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/03/materials-and-component.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4791853239305114701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4791853239305114701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/03/materials-and-component.html' title='Materials and Component'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5276545908603215500</id><published>2011-01-19T13:44:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T13:44:53.747-10:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuro</title><content type='html'>Ciel Phantomhive[x] - You have experienced quite a bit of sadness in your childhood.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are allergic to cats.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You tend to get very angry when insulted.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are technically a child, but act older than you are.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You usually seem placid to others, and may come off a bit snobby or rude.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - You enjoy elegance.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - Many people are around you to protect you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You tend to hang around in the shadows more than others, and do your deeds- be they good or bad- from there.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a lot of hatred for others. You might want revenge, too.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You love someone greatly, and want to protect them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastian Michaelis&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You love cats. Dogs are disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You are exceptionally loyal to your friends—or, maybe more so one person than many.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- You could be described as tall, dark, and handsome.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- You’re a bit of a loner in a way; the affairs of humans don’t necessarily interest you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You aren’t interested in love or sexuality.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- People of both sexes tend to flock around you romantically. You just&lt;br /&gt;can't get a break, can you?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You never lie to that special person.&lt;br /&gt;[x] - Failure is not an option in your mind.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like things perfect and elegant. No one seems to do it like in the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You can put up an excellent façade and hide what you truly are, and&lt;br /&gt;your thoughts and emotions. You are one hell of a butler, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grell Sutcliff&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- Your favorite color is red.&lt;br /&gt;[x]- You tend to be incredibly flamboyant, cheery, and insane.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- You aren’t really bothered by blood or death. In fact, you might just&lt;br /&gt;laugh. You’re probably the cause of it, anyways.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - Whether you’re heterosexual with homosexual tendencies, or&lt;br /&gt;homosexual with heterosexual tendencies, no one can really tell.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like fashion, poetry, and mainstream cute things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You like someone, but they don’t feel the same way, for some reason&lt;br /&gt;or another. But that doesn’t get you down! …Often.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You’re a hopeless romantic!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You’re happy with who you are, and wont change, no matter what anyone says.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - There’s nothing shameful in crossdressing, as long as you look good!&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- There’s nothing you won't do for a kiss from your one true love… with&lt;br /&gt;tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pluto&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You love dogs so much, you practically are one!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You aren’t embarrassed about being naked in front of others, but you do look good in a nice suit!&lt;br /&gt;[ ]- You’re attracted to someone, or multiple someones.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You’re usually a really great people person, all around.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You’re kind of oblivious.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You have a really big secret, but it doesn’t weigh you down.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You tend to be the fanservice in your group.&lt;br /&gt;[x]- You are insane, to sum it up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You tend to bark for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] - You’d love to breathe fire, or you can already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Middleford&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You love someone a lot, and are sure they love you back, but you feel hurt because they don’t always show it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You like making everything cute, from your clothes to your mansion!&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You’d do anything to make the person you love happy.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You tend to worry a lot about people you care about.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You are almost always upbeat, cheery, happy, hyper, and loving.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You’re determined to make him/her smile.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You like sweet things and cute things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You’re good at your studies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You love parties.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You tend to be the innocent, childish, oblivious one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drocell Kains&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You tend to be used by others, and walked all over.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]– You don’t seem to mind being used.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You conform to your crowd, possibly to gain popularity or status.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You often could be characterized as the puppet.&lt;br /&gt;[x] – You like dolls.&lt;br /&gt;[x] – You like music boxes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You hide your emotions, feelings, and desires for reasons unknown.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – For some unknown reason, you’re very loyal to a specific person, as if they created you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]– People can describe you as distant and disconnected, even anti social.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You don’t make friends easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela/Ash&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You don’t like unclean things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You have a bit of a split personality.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You sometimes lie and manipulate in order to get your way.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You’re "transsexual".&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You could be described as a bitch sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – People have no reason to trust you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You have a goal, and wont stop until you succeed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – People are disposable to you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You can be angelic.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – People tend to follow you; you have charisma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince Soma&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You are selfish/childish often, but are really working to improve yourself.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You can be self-centered or spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You love someone, but they will never love you back.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You have one good friend, and you trust them with all you’ve got.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You love curry, any kind will do.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You tend to be flamboyant and peppy, and a bit of a princely character.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You can be very religious.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – When it comes to someone important to you, you’ll stop at nothing to help them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You have great style and flair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] – You’re good with making people follow you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5276545908603215500?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5276545908603215500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/01/kuro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5276545908603215500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5276545908603215500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2011/01/kuro.html' title='Kuro'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1267927571964373702</id><published>2010-12-23T22:28:00.001-10:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T22:29:15.645-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>I'm Italian.</title><content type='html'>ITALIAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The Sopranos is a great show.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your last name ends in a vowel.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your grandmother makes her own sauces.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know how a real meatball tastes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know Italian songs.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have dark hair and dark eye colour.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You speak some Italian.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are under 5' 10 &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You talk with your hands&lt;br /&gt;total= 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRISH&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You think beer is the best.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a bad temper&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your last name starts with a Mc, Murph, O', Fitz or ends with a y, on, un, an, in, ry, ly, y.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have blue or green eyes. &lt;br /&gt;[x] You like the colour green. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to a St. Patty's day party.&lt;br /&gt;[] You have a family member from Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have/had red hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have/had freckles.&lt;br /&gt;total= 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPANISH&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You say 'member’ instead of remember.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You speak Spanish or some.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like tacos.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] YU TyPe LiKe ThIs On YoUr CoMpUtEr.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are dark skinned.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what a Puta is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You talk fast occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have/had highlights or have dyed your hair.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know what platanos are.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRITISH&lt;br /&gt;[x] You drink a lot of tea.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what a brolly is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Deal or No Deal has taken over your life.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wanted Ben to win X Factor.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use the word "bugger" or the phrase "bloody hell."&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Fish and chips are yummy.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can eat a Full English Breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You dislike Emos almost as much as you dislike Chavs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It's football.... Not soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRENCH&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like French toast.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love wine.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You speak a little or are fluent in French.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have eaten a snail.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like fashion.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to France.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are either a Catholic, a Muslim, a Protestant or a Jew.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RUSSIAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You say villain as: Vee-lon.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more than one vodka bottle in your house. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know the difference between channel 1 and RTVI.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know of somebody named Natasha.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't get cold easily.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get into contests all the time.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You can easily make do with the cold weather.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You eat sushi more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love listening to techno.&lt;br /&gt;total = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NORWEGIAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what lefse is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can speak some Norwegian.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love trolls.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what lutefisk is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been whale hunting/seeing.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Food made with potatoes and flour rule.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Fish is a huge part of your diet.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have blue or green eyes and have blonde or brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know how to fish and have fished before. &lt;br /&gt;Total= 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANADIAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like to ride 4 wheelers.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love beer.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You say eh.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what poutine is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You speak some French.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love Tim Horton's.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] At one point you lived in a farm house.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You watch(ed) Degrassi.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUSTRALIAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear flip-flops all year around. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You call flip-flops "thongs" not flip-flops. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love a backyard barbie.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know a barbie is not a doll.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love the beach.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Sometimes you swear without realizing.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're a sports fanatic.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are tanned&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're a bit of a bogan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have an Australian something.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLISH&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your parents let you drink.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what a pizda is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have Pierogi at least once a week.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People always ask to see your "kielbasa" checking if you’re Polish.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People randomly call you their best friend.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have made/know what pisanki are.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You laughed when Poland beat the USA in the 2002 World Cup. (I laugh at all our failures) &lt;br /&gt;Total = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFRICAN AMERICAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You say nigga/nukka casually.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have nappy hair.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like rap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know how to shoot a gun.&lt;br /&gt;[1] You like chicken.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like watermelon.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can ‘sing’ gospel. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You smoke newports.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASIAN&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have slanty/small eyes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like rice a lot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are good at math.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have played the piano.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You laugh sometimes covering your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Most people think you're Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You call hurricanes typhoons.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go to Baulko.&lt;br /&gt;Total = 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERMAN&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like bread.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You think American Chocolate is good.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You speak some German.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know what Schnitzel is.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate it when stupid people call you a Nazi.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You went to Pre-school.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're under 5'4". (WHAT? Germans are tall, what does this have to do with anything?) &lt;br /&gt;Total = 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMERICAN&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate foreigners.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate non-Christians.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've been to more than 5 states.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're lazy. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are not cultured.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate abortion.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] But love the death penalty.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't read.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You shop at Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;total= 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-1267927571964373702?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1267927571964373702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-italian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;[x] You rather be pale than tan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like to eat or drink red things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When you're kissing someone, you tend to bite them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're dark, mysterious, and seductive.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've tasted your own blood before and liked it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Being out in the sun too long makes you feel weak.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're graceful, lithe, and can appear threatening or dangerous to others&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have incredible charm and can get people to do nearly anything.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're more active at night.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~WEREWOLF~&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a bad temper.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're incredibly physically strong and fast.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love the moon.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're very loyal.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] If you love someone, you'll do whatever you possibly can to protect them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You would go on a devastated rampage should your lover be harmed in any way.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like dogs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're fairly sturdy in stature.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're either a good leader or a solitary person.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a hard time controlling yourself half of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~WERECAT~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love cats. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're lithe and agile.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You could fall off of anything and always land on your feet.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to eat seafood.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're affectionate and cozy. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] If someone is able to sneak up on you and startle you, you nearly leap&lt;br /&gt;out of your skin or swat at them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like yarn.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like chasing things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're an excellent hunter.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ZOMBIE~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're an outcast.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You feel as if you're not truly alive.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You'll moan when you're hurt rather than scream and cry.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You tend to zone out.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't feel very smart.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like worms.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like taking things slowly.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like odd foods.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You prefer to suffer in silence.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't get much sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~GHOST/PHANTOM~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're invisible.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have an oddly eerie presence.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can send chills down a persons spine just by looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have messy hair that is partially/completely in your face.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're incredibly gentle.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're very shy around someone you find attractive.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You tend to simply disappear when no ones looking.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You enjoy scaring people.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like the indoors.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are deeply connected to the ones you love no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~GHOUL~&lt;br /&gt;[x] You will eat just about anything. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like to attack people verbally or physically.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are thrilled if you can make someone bleed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] If you were with someone, you wouldn't care if you hurt them as long as&lt;br /&gt;you're getting what you want out of them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like stalking people.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You find it fun to crawl into tight, small, cramped, dirty spaces.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get hungry easily.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like torture.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You live to hurt people.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like the idea of being insane.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~WITCH~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're into Wicca/paganism.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like magical objects.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]You believe in magic/can perform it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You perform odd rituals on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People find you intolerably cruel.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You enjoy manipulating people.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You feel deeply in touch with nature and hate industrialization.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love black cats.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You practice voodoo.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You tend to laugh hysterically while picking on someone you find attractive. &lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~SHAPESHIFTER~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have different personalities.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your style could change from Goth to preppy in the same second.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're fickle.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more than one lover.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You would change yourself entirely to fit in/get a date.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are fond of many different things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can easily get out of trouble by changing your demeanor.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You often say one thing and mean another.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like to leave your clothes on the floor after taking them off.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~DEMON~&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a very bad temper.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're usually angry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have to make other people miserable with every breath that you take.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You worship Satan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like pentagrams.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You love to mess with peoples heads.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You could do just about anything bad to someone and feel proud.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You laugh when other people are hurt.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Physically harming someone turns you on.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You respond to an insult by viciously attacking the other person.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ANGEL~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're a very good person. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You take care with everything you do.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can be extremely serious.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're gentle and kind to even your worst enemies.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You cannot hold a grudge against anyone. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You would gladly endure anything for the sake of the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People see you as being very pure.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are obedient and follow rules without question.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love God&lt;br /&gt;Total: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~FAIRY/ELF~&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You enchant people. &lt;br /&gt;[x] You like organic things.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You're almost always smiling.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love the world around you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You get attached to animals easily.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're a walking-talking chick-flick/prince charming.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You fall in love easily.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a very bright/bubbly/friendly personality. &lt;br /&gt;[ ] You don't HATE anyone.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like long hair. (and short...) &lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-6684053626848684070?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/6684053626848684070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/12/supernatural-meme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6684053626848684070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6684053626848684070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/12/supernatural-meme.html' title='Supernatural Meme'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4522045440379250852</id><published>2010-12-21T23:23:00.000-10:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T23:23:58.754-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>Nerd</title><content type='html'>ANIME NERD&lt;br /&gt;[x] You watch anime.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You read manga.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You buy/collect anime DVDs or manga volumes.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You own some other form of anime/manga merchandise.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have referred to an anime character as 'hot' before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have cosplayed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have done so in public.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been to an anime/manga convention.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have created/joined a fanclub for an anime/manga character.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have created/joined a hateclub for an anime/manga character.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have squealed when you found out somebody had the same name as an anime character you knew.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You enjoy drawing anime.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People you know, know you as the 'anime' person.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know that it is pronounced .____. and not 'manga' like it is spelled.&lt;br /&gt;Anime Nerd Points: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ART NERD&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like art.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You actually consider yourself an artist.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When using art supplies, the brand of them matters to you.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have asked for art supplies as a Christmas/birthday gift before.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You give people your drawings as gifts.&lt;br /&gt;[x] People actually ask for your drawings.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are known as 'the art person' at your school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Instead of just 'brown' or ' pink', you'd be specific; it's 'sienna brown' or 'blush pink'.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have taken an art class outside of school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have considered a career as an artist.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Your school papers are always covered in doodles.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a favorite artist.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your drawings have been framed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You carry a sketchbook with you everywhere you go.&lt;br /&gt;Art Nerd Points: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSICAL NERD&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play a musical instrument. (not really)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You play more than one instrument.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You actually really enjoy playing your instrument.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've given your instrument a name.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've participated in an extracurricular activity for your instrument.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are known by what you play.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You listen to classical music.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are wondering whether that refers to the classical music genre or the classical music time period.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a favorite composer.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] All of your friends are from your band/orchestra class.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You write music.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've had discussions with your friends about music; your favorite composers / instruments / musical time periods / key / etc.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have considered a professional career with your instrument.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are never nervous playing for other people.&lt;br /&gt;Musical Nerd Points: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIDEO GAME NERD&lt;br /&gt;[x] You play video games.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You've owned more than 4 different video game systems.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've had debates over which system is the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You play video games every day.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have played a video game for over 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have songs from your favorite video games on your MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to talk about video games.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've memorize the dates for when a new game is being released.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] People know you as the 'gamer' person.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You spend more time on video games than you do hanging out with friends.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your gaming system is in your room.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have preferences when it comes to what company your game came from.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You've had debates over which company is the best.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You keep playing a game until you beat it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It makes you angry when you found out somebody looked up cheat codes on the internet to beat their game.&lt;br /&gt;Video Game Nerd Points: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPUTER NERD&lt;br /&gt;[x] You use the computer every day.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have an account/username on some sort of social website.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go into random internet chatrooms.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You spend at least 2 hours a day on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You use computer faces; : D xD xP D: ^_^ &gt;.&gt; and etc. (:-D)&lt;br /&gt;[x] It is hard to go a day without using the computer.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You spend time in online forums.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] In the forum/chatroom you use, you are known there by everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have friends you have only met online.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have/had a girlfriend/boyfriend you have only met online.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have actually met an online friend in person.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] U cn ezly rd 'txttlk.'&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have said 'lol' or 'omg' in speech that is not online.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can type really, really fast.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 8&lt;div 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5 times&lt;br /&gt;[ ] turned at least 3 projects in late.&lt;br /&gt;[x] missed school just because you felt like it&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed so loud you got kicked out of class&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got your mom, dad, etc to get you out of school?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] text people during class&lt;br /&gt;[x] passed notes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] threw stuff across the room&lt;br /&gt;[ ] laughed at the teacher&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] been in a fight at school, fist or verbally&lt;br /&gt;[x] took pictures during school hours&lt;br /&gt;[ ] called someone during school hours&lt;br /&gt;[x] listened to iPod, CD, etc during school hours&lt;br /&gt;[ ]skipped a class period&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] threw something at the teacher&lt;br /&gt;[ ] went outside the classroom without permission&lt;br /&gt;[ ] broke the dress code&lt;br /&gt;[ ] failed a class&lt;br /&gt;[x] ate food during class&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] gotten a call from school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] couldn't go on a field trip cause you behaved badly&lt;br /&gt;[x] didn't take your stuff to school&lt;br /&gt;[ ] given a teacher the finger when they weren't looking&lt;br /&gt;[x] curse during class/school&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] faked your parents signature &lt;br /&gt;[ ] slept in class&lt;br /&gt;[ ] cursed at your teacher&lt;br /&gt;[x] copied homework&lt;br /&gt;[ ] got in trouble with the principal/vice principal&lt;br /&gt;Total so far: 9&lt;br /&gt;Total: 27%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiply your score by 3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-204749021679627490?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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(My forehead?)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear band shirts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know who Jeffree Star  is.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I wear/wore converse.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear/wore  vans.&lt;br /&gt;[x] I wear/wore eyeliner. (How is this even emo?)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/had/want my lip pierced.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]  I listen to The Used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total=5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm in a band.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]My screen name had/has an x in it&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I  like My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I also like/liked Green  Day&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know what mosh means&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I sit in corners often.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I hate MTV&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I take pictures  of myself a lot, especially ones where you can't see my&lt;br /&gt;whole face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total=0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x]I am lost  without a cd player/my iPod/mp3&lt;br /&gt;[x]I have/had thick rimmed glasses.&lt;br /&gt;[x]I have no issues with bi/gay people. (How is this emo?)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I  hate the president.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/had a mohawk.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]I've worn black  nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like/have liked slipknot.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]I  hate who I live with.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Black is a good  color. (EVERY COLOR IS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total= 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x]Right now im listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]I know what  hxc means.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know what sxc means.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Myspace = love.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hot Topic doesn't scare me.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear/wore studded  belts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I Like HawthorneHeights.&lt;br /&gt;[x]  I have worn tight jeans.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/want/wanted to  dyed/dye my hair black. (Hair is naturally black)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm  sensitive.  (HAHAHAHAH funneh)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I write/draw on myself.&lt;br /&gt;[ ]I've  been called emo before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total=2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiply your total By 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;33% Emo&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/1295485547957668198-1834089634270973395?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1834089634270973395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/07/33-emo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1834089634270973395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1834089634270973395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/07/33-emo.html' title='33% Emo'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-7269973534362243867</id><published>2010-07-01T02:50:00.012-10:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T05:39:29.591-10:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I've gone blind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/China/001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back from China, folks!  I'm going to  summarize my trip from the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got out of  Guangzhou airport, the first thing I've noticed was state of its air  pollution.  For one thing, I thought my near sightedness has gone far  worse within the span of 16 hours.  I mean, I visit the country every  two years, but the white fog has always left me to believe that I was  inhaling/ingesting chemicals, or even worse, organism's byproducts - it  sure smelled like it..and tasted like it. Since this year's Asian Games  will take place in Guangzhou, the government has spent an immense amount  of $ on renovations.  Thus, the building, drilling, demolishing, and  rebuilding causes some insufferable pollution.  Oh good ol' beauty can be painful,  expensive, and health hazardous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not until my recent trip to China did I regarded the importance of the extra few dollars guests voluntarily leave for their waiters/etc.  In China, it is not customary to leave tips.  For a scrooge-like, freeloading person, who only receives money during birthdays and Chinese new years, I found this notion absolutely wondrous! However, I soon learned that I should hold up on the celebration.  Let's just say, without tips, waiters are inattentive, snappy (I had to snap back), and completely, downright horrible.  For example, a waitress who served our table got an order wrong and blamed her idiocy on us. She had argued and acted if it was not her fault. What ever happened to "Customers are always right"?   And worse, she persisted that it was not her fault and refused to change the order. Sadly, this was not the only restaurant with horrible service.  MOST restaurants are the same, if not, worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, for the few restaurants that did not wrong me, I had a great time.  The workers there were nice.  For some, I wished that I could leave a few dollars on the table.  Too bad I only had USD on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember how I said two weeks ago that I will hunt for a Pikachu for Toby?  What I want is a cute, yellow, fluffy mouse that resembles this one from the picture taken in Narita airport:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/China/002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I found is.... a whole different story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/China/005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I almost crapped my pants when I saw this.  Heck, how badly can they mess it up?  To me, it seems like the manufacturers  were building some sort of gargoyle and suddenly came up with a brilliant idea to paint a Pikachu overcoat.  Apparently, this is suppose to be riding machine for children.  From my observation, most children choose to ride the less threatening helicopters and race cars and left this menacing-I'm-gonna-raep-you-yellow-monster alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can post everything into one entry.  I will continue this later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-7269973534362243867?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/7269973534362243867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-thought-ive-gone-blind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7269973534362243867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7269973534362243867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-thought-ive-gone-blind.html' title='I thought I&apos;ve gone blind'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/China/th_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-8274335851685565609</id><published>2010-06-02T02:54:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T19:39:28.598-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>Femme Fatale~  A house for boy sims</title><content type='html'>I spent the whole day decorating this house.  It was extremely frustrating when it crashed on me while I was working on the living room.  Prior to that, I decorated for several hours without saving.  I had to put everything back together by memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=004b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/004b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=005b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/005b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=009b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/009b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=008b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/008b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=007b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/007b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=006b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/006b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/?action=view&amp;amp;current=010b.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/010b.jpg" alt="Photobucket" 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/1295485547957668198-8274335851685565609?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/8274335851685565609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/06/femme-fatale-house-for-boy-sims.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8274335851685565609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8274335851685565609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/06/femme-fatale-house-for-boy-sims.html' title='Femme Fatale~  A house for boy sims'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i900.photobucket.com/albums/ac201/opsci/Sims%202/th_004b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1541081081763156061</id><published>2010-05-19T19:40:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:31:24.577-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>The Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLw-ElnjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zzbe8yAtV9w/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLw-ElnjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zzbe8yAtV9w/s400/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473223489318395442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLwmbb0pI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ym_BaFmY-7M/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLwmbb0pI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Ym_BaFmY-7M/s400/002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473223482971771538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLwEcVF0I/AAAAAAAAAME/rFRFKC3HjK0/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLwEcVF0I/AAAAAAAAAME/rFRFKC3HjK0/s400/003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473223473848719170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried building an Asian influenced architecture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-1541081081763156061?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1541081081763156061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/05/restaurant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1541081081763156061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1541081081763156061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/05/restaurant.html' title='The Restaurant'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S_TLw-ElnjI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zzbe8yAtV9w/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-548715665199402597</id><published>2010-03-23T18:50:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:30:13.126-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>I am not sane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S6maNRyHcKI/AAAAAAAAALo/O-0i54Z05iI/s1600-h/hohoho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 370px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S6maNRyHcKI/AAAAAAAAALo/O-0i54Z05iI/s400/hohoho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452058376811278498" 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/1295485547957668198-548715665199402597?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/548715665199402597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-not-sane.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/548715665199402597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/548715665199402597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-not-sane.html' title='I am not sane.'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S6maNRyHcKI/AAAAAAAAALo/O-0i54Z05iI/s72-c/hohoho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-3399404167758410266</id><published>2010-03-11T00:53:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:31:08.110-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Art Tutorial</title><content type='html'>So, people have been requesting for art tutorials.  Let me just say this, I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE FLYING EFF I'M DOING MOST OF THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning:  I am not reliable for any heath issues that may result from following this method.  You have been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the method I follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 1&lt;/span&gt;: Doodle something that resembles something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2&lt;/span&gt;: Attempt to form some kind of shape from those doodles.  It is advised that you have some sort of image in your mind at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 3&lt;/span&gt;: Redo step 1 if step 2 fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 4&lt;/span&gt;: If it still looks f***ed up, redo step 1, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 5&lt;/span&gt;: Do lineart.  This is the step that you will start picking out mistakes that conflicts with your original plan.  If this occurs, scream and bash your head against the wall and return to step 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 6&lt;/span&gt;: If and only if you are somewhat satisfied with your lineart, color, and pray that you stay within the lines.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-3399404167758410266?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/3399404167758410266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-tutorial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3399404167758410266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3399404167758410266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/03/art-tutorial.html' title='Art Tutorial'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-6182189668952307857</id><published>2010-02-19T11:56:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:33:10.435-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>I am 112% mentally ill.</title><content type='html'>[x] You have screamed at an inanimate object for "hurting you".&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have ran into a glass/screen door.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have jumped out of a moving vehicle. (I don't wait till the car is at a complete stop...)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have thought of something funny and laughed, then people gave you weird looks.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have run into a tree/bush. (and a pole...and a fence..)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have been called a blonde.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You know that it IS possible to lick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You just tried to lick your elbow. (Yep, I tried to lick my elbow after reading that. FAILED)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You never knew that the "Alphabet Song" and "Twinkle Little Star" had the same melody.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You just sang them to make sure.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have tripped on your own feet and fallen.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have choked on your own spit. (I can even choke on air)&lt;br /&gt;Total: 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have seen the Matrix and still don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You type with 3 fingers or less.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have accidentally caught something on fire. (I can't function a microwave properly)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You tried to drink out of a straw, but it went into your nose.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have caught yourself drooling.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have fallen asleep in class.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Sometimes you just stop thinking.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Sometimes when you are telling a story you forget what you are talking about.&lt;br /&gt;[x] People often shake their heads and walk away from you.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You are often told to use your "inside voice".&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You use your fingers to do simple math.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have eaten a bug accidentally. (I wondered how an ant taste like.  I was NOT an accident. It is bitter.)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You're taking this test when you should be doing something more important.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have put your clothes on backwards or inside out, and didn't realize it.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You’ve looked all over for something that was in your hand/pocket the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Total: 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You posted bulletins because you were scared what they say'll happen if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You break a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You tilt your head when you're confused.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have fallen out of your chair before.&lt;br /&gt;[x] When you're lying in bed, you try to find pictures in the texture on the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The word "Um" is used frequently.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You don't know what "Um" means.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You say "What" and "Huh" a lot. (WHHAAATT?)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You plan to use a calculator to multiply your score for this bulletin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 8FINAL TOTAL: 28! (112%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules:&lt;br /&gt;- Check the boxes next to the facts that happened to you.&lt;br /&gt;- You don't have to add explanations&lt;br /&gt;- At the end of each series, write down your total.&lt;br /&gt;- When you finish all the series, count your final total and multiply it by 4.&lt;br /&gt;- Name your entry like this: I am ANSWER% mentally ill.&lt;br /&gt;- Tag as many people as you want&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-6182189668952307857?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/6182189668952307857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-112-mentally-ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6182189668952307857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6182189668952307857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-112-mentally-ill.html' title='I am 112% mentally ill.'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2378567697104956246</id><published>2010-02-08T00:41:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:31:02.330-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>Seme or Uke Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="userComment"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Greater than 30= Super Uke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;21-30 = Uke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;20 = Both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10-19 = Seme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Less than 10 = Super  Seme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;01-[x]  You like to be content in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;02-[x]  When a person confesses his/her love to you and you don’t like him/her,  you start feeling very tense and/or you don’t know what to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;03-[x] You enjoy listening to smooth and relaxing music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;04-[ ] You are quite hyperactive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;05-[  ] If you don’t like something, you start crying and you don’t care if  you start talking too loud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;06-[ ] You  love candies or any type of caramel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;07-[ ]  You like making others blush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;08-[ ] You  sleep with a doll/teddy bear/pillow in your hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;09-[ ] You’re usually shy with the opposite sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10-[ ] You like romantic-funny anime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;11-[x] Between L or Light cosplay, you prefer L. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;12-[x] You have listened "an café". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;13-[x] You like listening to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;14-[ ]  You have 1 or 2 song on your computer of "an café". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;15-[ ] You are innocent and a little clumsy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;16-[ ] You smile at kitties. (no, I squeal...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;17-[ ]  You usually say –kawaii-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;18-[x] You like  plushies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;19-[ ] Between light blue and  blue, you prefer light blue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;20-[ ] You  hate Paris Hilton because she is an idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;21-[x]  You have been lost in a shopping center/parking/cinema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;22-[ ] You have called to the mistaken number twice or more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;23-[ ] You cried with Pocahontas' ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;24-[ ] You have used a very feminine dress or shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;25-[ ] You call your pets with cute names. (I don't think Bob the 13th is a cute name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;26-[ ] You believe that yaoi is the best. (3rd...2nd...jk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;27-[ ] You're easily to trick/convince. (sometimes, not really)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;28-[x] Some men scare you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;29-[ ]  You have seen Pucca and you like it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;30-[ ]  You have pink/red clothes and they are decorated with flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;31-[ ] Sometimes you start looking at the clouds and you get  lost in space. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;32-[ ] You’ve said "Kyao" or  something like that before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;33-[ ] When a  person of your same sex gets angry with you, you’re at the defensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;34-[x] You like j-pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;35-[ ] You  have cried for more than one movie/TV series.  (I avoid these movies/series)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;36-[ ] You watched gravitation and you felt like Shuichi or you  watched strawberry panic and you felt like Nagisa. (Still haven't watch/read that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;37-[ ] You smile with no reason. (No, I giggle for a reason, and usually it is..*censor*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;38-[  ] You usually are very positive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;39-[ ]  When there’s a rainbow, you run out to see it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;40-[ ] You usually don’t understand what your parents say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I got exactly 10.  Darn, I am soo close to being a super seme! :-0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2378567697104956246?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2378567697104956246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/seme-or-uke-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2378567697104956246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2378567697104956246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/seme-or-uke-test.html' title='Seme or Uke Test'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-873343064996343708</id><published>2010-02-02T23:17:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:33:59.038-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>Anime Character Traits</title><content type='html'>Ah, I don't think I'm any of these. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsundere (Harsh Outside-Gentle Inside)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You come off as sort of aloof to other people. (especially to the male species)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] In public, you intentionally refrain from showing much weakness.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have a secret obsession with something cute.  (I like cute things...sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You pretend that you hate your crush even though you really love him/her.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You blush when people point out your sensitivities.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You blush when people tell sexual jokes. (I would be the one making those jokes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yandere (Gentle Outside-Harsh Inside)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’re very sweet and kind in public.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] When romance becomes a topic of discussion, people say your personality changes drastically.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You know some sort of martial art, swordplay, or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a crush who you’d literally kill for.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a pet peeve that makes you snap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Schizophrenic (what type?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meganekko (Girl/Guy-with-Glasses Character)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have glasses.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You can sometimes/always be clumsy, ditzy, or absent-minded.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are always very polite in your speech.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are fairly intelligent in some field. (I'm too humble to check this off)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You take discipline seriously.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have some sort of fetish for something. (hoho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsukkomi(Angry Guy)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a friend/s who often make dumb or embarrassing remarks.&lt;br /&gt;[x] You smack/beat up this friend in someway.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You do your best to maintain a calm facade, only to be thwarted by this friend.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] If you &amp;amp; your friend were a yin-yang, you’d be the “yin”&lt;br /&gt;[x] You swear a lot. (not in public though)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You try to bring out the more serious side of your ridiculous friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total:  &lt;/b&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boke (Dumb Guy)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You often make silly or embarrassing comments. (silly, but embarrassing for others)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like annoying the heck out of your best friend/close friend.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You often get beaten up by your friend in some way, but you take it in good stride.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] If you &amp;amp; your friend were a yin-yang, you’d be the “yang”.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are normally very laid back and carefree.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You try to bring out the happier side of your angry friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadeshiko (Perfect Wife)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are always, almost overly, polite.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love traditional Japanese culture.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You often wear either a kimono, yukata (summer cotton kimono), or apron.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’re an excellent cook. (I can't even function a microwave)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are hardly ever angry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have really long hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sexy Character&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your bust/package is...formidable. (flat as a board!)&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like making sexual innuendos. (yes I do)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You encourage trips to the beach,pool, or onsen (hot springs).&lt;br /&gt;[ ] There are some sexual things that you are ignorant to or need explained to you (I'm usually the one doing the explaining)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You’re an expert cosplayer.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like the taste of alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total: &lt;/b&gt;1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loli/Shota Character&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] You like sweets or chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You adore cute things and/or the word “kawaii”.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You use Japanese suffixes like “-chan,” “-tan,” “-sempai,” etc.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You add unnecessary suffixes to the ends of your sentences, like “nyo,” “nyu,” “un,” etc.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are considered gullible or naive.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a tall/powerful friend who protects you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Total:  1                                                                                          &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-873343064996343708?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/873343064996343708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/anime-character-traits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/873343064996343708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/873343064996343708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/02/anime-character-traits.html' title='Anime Character Traits'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-3656458106519649647</id><published>2010-01-21T01:53:00.015-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T04:03:49.554-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original characters'/><title type='text'>Imaru and Keir</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Charater Profiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S1hDQ3hHbXI/AAAAAAAAALY/DUA731XNXKo/s1600-h/01keir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 100px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S1hDQ3hHbXI/AAAAAAAAALY/DUA731XNXKo/s400/01keir.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429163307854949746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Keir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt; 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 5’7”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethnicity:&lt;/strong&gt;  French, Spanish, German, Italian, Russian, Japanese, Korean, Chinese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Occupation:&lt;/strong&gt; Assassin (wants to quit), student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hobbies:&lt;/strong&gt; eating sweets, listening to music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Likes:&lt;/strong&gt; sweets, the sound of pianos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dislikes:&lt;/strong&gt; Fat Alice (cat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S1hDRLZPsJI/AAAAAAAAALg/TG0VjEh8uqE/s400/02+Imaru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429163313190645906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name:&lt;/strong&gt; Imaru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Age:&lt;/strong&gt; 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Height:&lt;/strong&gt; 6’4”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ethnicity:&lt;/strong&gt; unrevealed (aka, haven't decided yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Occupation:&lt;/strong&gt;  President of a large corporation.  (specifics haven't been decided yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hobbies:&lt;/strong&gt; reading, the art of love making (har har), playing piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Likes:&lt;/strong&gt; Keir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dislikes:&lt;/strong&gt; Fat Alice (cat)&lt;br /&gt;&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/1295485547957668198-3656458106519649647?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/3656458106519649647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/imaru-and-keir.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3656458106519649647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3656458106519649647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/imaru-and-keir.html' title='Imaru and Keir'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/S1hDQ3hHbXI/AAAAAAAAALY/DUA731XNXKo/s72-c/01keir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-7588242266149281990</id><published>2010-01-20T16:52:00.016-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:35:23.416-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tinierme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>"WTF" of my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I was playing TinierMe, which is an online avatar (they called it "selfy") community.  You can dress it up, talk with people.  And one (if not, majority) of the reason why I joined it was because of the large art groups/communities.   Well, I had fun.  Until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a valuable lesson today.  It is not an emotional life lesson, nor will it save thousands of lives.  But, it will save me from slaving myself in front of the computer,  while I could have done something a lot more productive.  (No, I wouldn’t, and most likely I would have slave myself on the computer over something else, but that is beside the point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lesson that I learned today is: Be careful of joining art contests.  To elaborate on that,  especially contests that emits a I-am-a- 7-year-old-who-can't-spell-nor-know-the-basics-of-grammar aura.  (I should be the last person on Earth who complains about writing mechanics, because my writing is atrocious.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if I had been weary (which I was) from just one glance at the title of the contest,  I would not be sneezing up curses right now. "DrawLing Contest" (the L was capitalized to accentuate the complete idiocy and the lack of knowledge of first grade spelling)  I should have known by then that nothing good will come out of this. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I understand that everyone has a different taste in art, but whatever the taste is,  an artist's skills should always be considered.   Apparently, letting a 7 year old choose between obvious choices is like  balancing chemistry formulas.   It will end in a trainwreck, or  following the chem theme, cataclysmic explosion ensues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather not post a comparison between my piece and the "winning" piece of the contest, because that would be totally unfair to the chosen winner.  Plus, I will look like a complete douche. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Am I being a sore loser? In a way, yes.  By no means I am denying this.  However, given that I have an indisputable reason to bitch, I will and did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson of the day:  Watch One Piece instead.&lt;br /&gt;&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/1295485547957668198-7588242266149281990?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/7588242266149281990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/wtf-of-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7588242266149281990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7588242266149281990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/wtf-of-my-day.html' title='&quot;WTF&quot; of my day'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-3091189186521702534</id><published>2010-01-10T02:50:00.013-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:37:13.142-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><title type='text'>I am an agressive seme~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Karen has been sending everyone these ridiculous Uke and Seme quizes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.teennick.com/quizzes/1010844/are-you-a-seme-or-are-you-an-uke"&gt;Are you a Seme or an Uke?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.semeuke.com/quiz.php"&gt;Seme Uke Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is my result for the 1st one:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You are an agressive seme. You like to be the center of your uke's world, and will kill anyone who so much as looks at them. You are firey and passionea.e You probably drive your uke insane because you are so hard to keep up with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apparently this quiz claims that I am an &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;agressive seme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;which I am totally fine with the results!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other hand, I refuse to accept this:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.semeuke.com/images/ilp.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;You are an Innocent Uke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Cute and sweet, and most gentle of all uke, whips and chains are not for you - you just want someone to love you. You are often spotted in candy shops wearing furry kitty ears, where you are sure to be noticed by the Romantic Seme, whose protective instincts will kick in and will only want to take you home and love and protect you. And you, of course, will be more than happy to spend the rest of your life baking cookies for your seme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Most compatible with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Romantic Seme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Least compatible with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt; Sadistic Seme, Don't Fuck With Me Seme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forget baking, I can't even function a microwave properly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-3091189186521702534?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/3091189186521702534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-agressive-seme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3091189186521702534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/3091189186521702534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-agressive-seme.html' title='I am an agressive seme~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-8271828427548485408</id><published>2009-12-19T03:16:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:37:57.898-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I am NOT emo!  I SWEAR!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I am on my well deserved winter break.  And of course, I am indulging myself in doing-jack-shyt.  I sleep, doodle, sleep, eat, sleep.  Yes, life is almost good.&lt;p&gt;What ruined my computer-chair-potato-paradise is an email I got this this afternoon.  (Well, I got it two days ago, but I only checked my inbox this afternoon)  Apparently my uni thought it would be HIFARKINGLARIOUS to extend a class period for a course that I've registered for next semester.  Well, it does not sound so bad, EXCEPT it farking throws off my whole schedule.  My classes conflicts with each other and I don't know what to do anymore.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a happier note, I doodled today.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SyzSyo0RBkI/AAAAAAAAALI/UAdC9_H59io/s1600-h/self+inflicted+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SyzSyo0RBkI/AAAAAAAAALI/UAdC9_H59io/s400/self+inflicted+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416936219211793986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Self Inflicted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Interpret it however you want.  Even I don't know what it is.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SyzVpoAhBeI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2Qrqr8SdMO0/s400/okitaver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416939362910799330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OKITA! Drew this yesterday.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-8271828427548485408?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/8271828427548485408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-not-emo-i-swear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8271828427548485408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8271828427548485408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-not-emo-i-swear.html' title='I am NOT emo!  I SWEAR!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SyzSyo0RBkI/AAAAAAAAALI/UAdC9_H59io/s72-c/self+inflicted+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2548787581110649034</id><published>2009-10-23T22:34:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:38:17.191-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>All Hail the Chinese Language</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Well, my younger sister was trying to find pain meds in the medicine cabinet.  She dug this up.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SuK8fVkCbHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5wfakh42OpI/s1600-h/stomach+med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SuK8fVkCbHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5wfakh42OpI/s400/stomach+med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396082550093540466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, it is medicine for diarrhea.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2548787581110649034?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2548787581110649034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-hail-chinese-language.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2548787581110649034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2548787581110649034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-hail-chinese-language.html' title='All Hail the Chinese Language'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SuK8fVkCbHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/5wfakh42OpI/s72-c/stomach+med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-7727862181046239958</id><published>2009-10-20T21:19:00.011-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:38:38.043-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Bunch of mental constipations!</title><content type='html'>Okay, this will be my first real rant ever in this blog.  In my defense, I have every right to bitch about this.  Basically, it goes like this:&lt;p&gt;In my Uni it is  required to use some internet system called LiveText.   It is just a simple system that allows us to upload our homework onto their database.   Sounds elementary right?  Well, it is not that simple.  Well it is...but... not when there is a hidden cost attached to something so fundamental.  You would think this stupid program is free, since we are required to use it.  (By the way, I hate the stupid system)   Just the other week, I got a bill in the mail asking for $94.00! And guess what it is for? THAT STUPID PROGRAM/SYSTEM!!!  It is preposterous!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.) The program is for school work only.  I am not allowed to upload anything other than school work.  (Hell, I might not be complaining so much if I can upload any of my shyt) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.) It has already gave me so many problems.  It ranges from upload complication to invalid logins. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3.) Registration was like advanced calculus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4.) It costs $94.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5.) $94 can buy me first class porn on the internet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.) It  cost less than $94 for first class porn.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not going to pay that bill unless they threaten me! Even then, I'll bitch about it. HAH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, I am joking about the porn thing.  Everyone knows that you must be a retard to actually pay for porn.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/St7HZE9BzWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ftP9rJ9cxiI/s1600-h/halloween03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/St7HZE9BzWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ftP9rJ9cxiI/s400/halloween03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394968637276802402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Halloween painting WIP&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm thinking about adding teddy bears and balloons. What else?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-7727862181046239958?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/7727862181046239958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/bunch-of-mental-constipations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7727862181046239958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7727862181046239958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/bunch-of-mental-constipations.html' title='Bunch of mental constipations!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/St7HZE9BzWI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ftP9rJ9cxiI/s72-c/halloween03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1056126175921149784</id><published>2009-10-17T11:07:00.008-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:38:56.508-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I am not a bad influence... DARN IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sto3uSqRmeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bq2BgZZNGyw/s1600-h/The+Piano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sto3uSqRmeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bq2BgZZNGyw/s400/The+Piano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393684772152252898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Piano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Marble texures and good ol' pentool~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;____________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stole another quiz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAVE YOU&lt;/p&gt;[] smoked&lt;br /&gt;[x] consumed alcohol (infront of family members but the drinks had super low alcohal content)&lt;br /&gt;[] slept in the same bed with someone of the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;[] slept in the same bed with someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;[] kissed someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;[] had sex&lt;br /&gt;[x] had someone in your room other than family&lt;br /&gt;[] watched porn&lt;br /&gt;[] bought porn (why buy when you get it for free on the internet?)&lt;br /&gt;[] tried drugs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] taken painkillers.&lt;br /&gt;[] taken someone else's prescription medicine&lt;br /&gt;[x] lied to your parents&lt;br /&gt;[x] lied to a friend (in my defense, the truth hurts a lot more)&lt;br /&gt;[] snuck out of the house&lt;br /&gt;[] done something illegal&lt;br /&gt;[] felt hurt&lt;br /&gt;[] hurt someone&lt;br /&gt;[x] wished someone to die&lt;br /&gt;[] seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] missed curfew&lt;br /&gt;[x] stayed out all night (sleep over~)&lt;br /&gt;[] eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a therapist&lt;br /&gt;[] received a ticket&lt;br /&gt;[] been to rehab&lt;br /&gt;[x] dyed your hair (to a dark brown)&lt;br /&gt;[] been in an accident&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a club&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TOTAL:  8&lt;/p&gt;[] been to a wild party&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a Mardi Gras parade&lt;br /&gt;[] drank more than three alcoholic beverages in a night&lt;br /&gt;[] had a spring break in Florida&lt;br /&gt;[] sniffed anything&lt;br /&gt;[] wore black nail polish&lt;br /&gt;[] wore arm bands&lt;br /&gt;[] wore t-shirts with band names&lt;br /&gt;[x] listened to rap&lt;br /&gt;[] owned a 50 Cent CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL:  9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] dressed gothic&lt;br /&gt;[] dressed girly&lt;br /&gt;[] dressed punk&lt;br /&gt;[] dressed grunge&lt;br /&gt;[] stole something&lt;br /&gt;[] been too drunk to remember anything&lt;br /&gt;[] blacked out&lt;br /&gt;[] had a crush on a neighbor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL:  9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] had a crush on a friend&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a concert&lt;br /&gt;[] dry-humped someone&lt;br /&gt;[] been called a slut&lt;br /&gt;[x] called someone a slut&lt;br /&gt;[] installed speakers in a car&lt;br /&gt;[] broken a mirror&lt;br /&gt;[] showered at someone of the opposites sex's house&lt;br /&gt;[] brushed your teeth with someone else's toothbrush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TOTAL: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;[] considered Ludacris your favorite rapper&lt;br /&gt;[x] seen an R-rated movie in theater&lt;br /&gt;[x] cruised the mall&lt;br /&gt;[] skipped school&lt;br /&gt;[] had surgery&lt;br /&gt;[] had an injury&lt;br /&gt;[] gone to court&lt;br /&gt;[] walked out of a restaurant without paying/tipping&lt;br /&gt;[x] caught something on fire (mircowave oven!)&lt;br /&gt;[x] lied about your age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL:  14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[] owned/rented an apartment/house.&lt;br /&gt;[] broke the law in the police's presence&lt;br /&gt;[] made out with someone who had a GF/BF&lt;br /&gt;[] got in trouble with the police.&lt;br /&gt;[] talked to a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[] hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[] kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[] rode in the car with a stranger&lt;br /&gt;[] been harassed.&lt;br /&gt;[x] been verbally harassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] met face-to-face with someone you met online&lt;br /&gt;[x] stayed online for 5+ hours straight&lt;br /&gt;[] talked on the phone for more than 4 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;[x] watched TV for 5 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;[] been to a fair&lt;br /&gt;[] been called a bad influence&lt;br /&gt;[] drank and drove&lt;br /&gt;[] prank-called someone&lt;br /&gt;[] laid on a couch with someone of the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;[x] cheated on a test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTAL: 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm still a goody goody!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;If You Have Less Than 10.. write [I'm a Goody Goody]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 10.. write [I'm still a goody goody]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more Than 20..write [I'm average]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have More Than 30..write [I'm a bad kid]&lt;br /&gt;If You have more than 40..write [I'm a very bad influence]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 50..write [I'm a horrible person]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 60..write [I should be in jail]&lt;br /&gt;If You Have more than 70..Write [I should be dead]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-1056126175921149784?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1056126175921149784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-not-bad-influence-darn-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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DARN IT!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sto3uSqRmeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Bq2BgZZNGyw/s72-c/The+Piano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-8331399018268580479</id><published>2009-10-15T15:56:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:39:27.088-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I Fail</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StfS68ajbMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Xsipo8rfs4c/s1600-h/charcoal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StfS68ajbMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Xsipo8rfs4c/s400/charcoal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393010988891204802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OLD charcoal sketch.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is suppose to be Namie, but I suck at replicating photographs.  I have an inclination to "edit" what I perceive. Usually, it is not for the better.   So, it looks nothing like her.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-8331399018268580479?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/8331399018268580479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-fail.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8331399018268580479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8331399018268580479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-fail.html' title='I Fail'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StfS68ajbMI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Xsipo8rfs4c/s72-c/charcoal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1859673993610868071</id><published>2009-10-11T18:12:00.008-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:39:45.512-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes and quizzes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>All hail my potent manliness~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StKwJateI3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/lUfJ0uvV_CU/s1600-h/summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StKwJateI3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/lUfJ0uvV_CU/s400/summer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391565379751256946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waffle, Tommy and Icarus&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Listening to Dunk Shoot by W &amp;amp; Whale and Jo Kwon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stole a quiz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;YOUR BOY SIDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[x] you love hoodies&lt;br /&gt;[x] you love jeans&lt;br /&gt;[x] dogs are better than cats (I just rather have a dog)&lt;br /&gt;[x] it's hilarious when people get hurt and fall (Maybe I am just a sadist)&lt;br /&gt;[] you've played with/against boys on a team&lt;br /&gt;[] shopping is torture&lt;br /&gt;[x] sad movies suck (I DESPISE THEM)&lt;br /&gt;[] you own a XBOX&lt;br /&gt;[] you played with Hot Wheels as a little kid&lt;br /&gt;[] at some point in life you wanted to be a firefighter&lt;br /&gt;[x] you owned a DS PS2 or Sega (all 3, including PS3 and N64)&lt;br /&gt;[x] you used to be obsessed with Power Rangers (when I was 3)&lt;br /&gt;[] you watch sports on TV&lt;br /&gt;[] gory movies are cool&lt;br /&gt;[] you used to go to your dad for advice&lt;br /&gt;[] you have at least 1 trophy of a sport&lt;br /&gt;[x] You used to play Yu-Gi-Oh (I have the cards!)&lt;br /&gt;[] baggy sweat pants are nice to wear&lt;br /&gt;[x] it's kind of weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people&lt;br /&gt;[x] green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors&lt;br /&gt;[] you love to go crazy and not care what other people think&lt;br /&gt;[] sports are fun&lt;br /&gt;[x] you sometimes talk with food in your mouth&lt;br /&gt;[] you sleep at night with your socks on&lt;br /&gt;[x] you have fished at least once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ TOTAL=  12 ]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR GIRL SIDE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[x] you like to shop&lt;br /&gt;[] you wear eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;[x] you wear the color pink&lt;br /&gt;[] you go to your mom for advice&lt;br /&gt;[] you consider cheerleading a sport&lt;br /&gt;[] you hate wearing all black&lt;br /&gt;[x] you like going to the mall&lt;br /&gt;[] you like getting manicures and/or pedicures&lt;br /&gt;[x] you like wearing jewelery&lt;br /&gt;[] you cried watching The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;[] skirts are a big parts of your wardrobe&lt;br /&gt;[x] shopping is one of your favorite hobbies&lt;br /&gt;[] you don't like the movie Star Wars&lt;br /&gt;[] you are/were in gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;[] it takes you around one hour to shower and get dressed&lt;br /&gt;[] you smile a lot more than you should&lt;br /&gt;[] you have more than 10 pairs of shoes&lt;br /&gt;[] you care about what you look like majority of the time&lt;br /&gt;[] you like wearing dresses&lt;br /&gt;[] you like wearing body spray/deodorant&lt;br /&gt;[] you like high heel shoes&lt;br /&gt;[x] you used to play with dolls as a kid&lt;br /&gt;[] you like putting makeup on others&lt;br /&gt;[] you like being the star of almost everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[TOTAL= 6]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StKv-FXNrsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ctlqPb_ONMQ/s400/rockinhorse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391565185042198210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icarus WIP&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/1295485547957668198-1859673993610868071?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1859673993610868071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-hail-my-potent-manliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1859673993610868071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1859673993610868071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-hail-my-potent-manliness.html' title='All hail my potent manliness~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/StKwJateI3I/AAAAAAAAAJg/lUfJ0uvV_CU/s72-c/summer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4229513680591209952</id><published>2009-10-04T15:04:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:40:05.078-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='essays'/><title type='text'>The Art of Procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Procrastination comes naturally to many.  Specifically, it is a curse.  Our minds are programmed to trigger the automatic message that says that we can “do this later.” There are things far more interesting than working on an English paper.  Instead, stare at that bug that landed on the window sill. It has the most fascinating design on its back.  Of course, procrastination does not have to be wasted  on staring at miniscule insects.  If procrastination is done right, there are benefits.  Effective procrastination can be achieved by prioritizing, remaining guilt free, scanning the materials, and indulging oneself in distractions first.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Everyone has used “I’ll do it later” as a procrastination motto.  However, when is later?  Is it tomorrow; two weeks from now; or when the next Ice Age hits?  This leads to the first step of effective procrastination.  Prioritize and define when that later is. Although it does not sound like an inviting step to avid procrastinators, this is crucial to effective procrastination.  Create a list of all the things that need to be done. All school assignments should be listed in the order of due date.  Check off what must be done immediately and leave the rest for later.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The second step toward the couch-slouching journey may be the hardest one.  It will require skimming over the material before first.  Yes, to procrastinate, one must first know the material that will be laid aside.  To allow the mind to envision materials, draw a mustache on every photo.  Maybe, after the fiftieth desecrated photo a brilliant idea that pertains to the English paper will surface.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The third step and the most vital step is to ignore guilt.  If everything is prioritized, there should be no guilt.  Everything will eventually get done. Find ways to occupy yourself to avoid guilt.  Watch all of your favorite TV series episodes until you reach the due date of the assignments.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The fourth and last step is to further prioritize to accommodate to your own fun-o-meter.  Indulge in distractions first.  For example, when torn between writing the English paper or watching the newest episode of the TV series, choosing to write the English paper, and forfeiting the drama episode, will leave one wondering whether Jill will ever accept Jack’s marriage proposal.  A distracted mind will result in an inability to focus on the task at hand.  On the other hand, giving in, and sitting through an hour of television, will put the wandering mind at ease.  Only then, the  mind be able to focus on the paper.  However, as mentioned in step one, one must know his/her limitations.  If the indulgence takes up several hours, a more reasonable distraction would be better.  A short nap, reading a chapter of a favorite novel, or replying to email from friends are good alternatives.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It is probably impossible to convert a procrastinator into a studious individual.  However, prioritizing, remaining guilt free, scanning the materials, and indulging oneself in distractions first, will make for effective procrastination.  In the end, one can still indulge in the couch-potato glory, while getting all the work done on time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1295485547957668198-4229513680591209952?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/4229513680591209952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-of-procrastination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4229513680591209952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4229513680591209952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/art-of-procrastination.html' title='The Art of Procrastination'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2696028148082105729</id><published>2009-10-01T20:46:00.007-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:40:16.858-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>RAIN rain~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SsWjcV8VWKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DDVSiPEVfMo/s1600-h/keirrain+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SsWjcV8VWKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DDVSiPEVfMo/s400/keirrain+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387892236540532898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My newest attempt at realism! Featuring Keir~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2696028148082105729?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2696028148082105729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/rain-rain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2696028148082105729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2696028148082105729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/10/rain-rain.html' title='RAIN rain~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SsWjcV8VWKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/DDVSiPEVfMo/s72-c/keirrain+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-6877614436425377054</id><published>2009-09-24T12:53:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:40:27.864-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>FROX?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Srv4tSkr7TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rvA6WsxTd3I/s1600-h/wtffff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Srv4tSkr7TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rvA6WsxTd3I/s400/wtffff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385171236415073586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been rereading Naruto, even though I have tons of homework.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-6877614436425377054?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/6877614436425377054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/frox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6877614436425377054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/6877614436425377054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/frox.html' title='FROX?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Srv4tSkr7TI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rvA6WsxTd3I/s72-c/wtffff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5611522341567359917</id><published>2009-09-17T01:19:00.010-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:40:57.912-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Pity me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/8659/avareborn02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/8659/avareborn02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm in the process of writing my dang English paper, and I am having a splitting migraine! It just sucks how I am unable to make shyt up.  Writing is such a long and grueling process.  What makes it worse, I found out that my 6 months old Zen is dead.  There is no way of reviving it.   I was actually careful with it too.  It is not like I dropped it.....much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, I am planning on getting an Iputt tomorrow.  I don't want to put up with all the other brands that is so hard to find repairs.  Dang you Apple company.  I bet this is a conspiracy.  (you secretly own other companies, and make crappy products, and it breaks...and we have to resort to your iPutts) (jk...I think)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have an ethics test tomorrow.  I hope I do well. (or at least decent) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;iPutt [ahy-puht]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;noun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Bonnie's creative way of pronouncing the oh-so-popular Apple product: iPod. &lt;br /&gt;Origin: The combination of the words iPod and butt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5611522341567359917?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5611522341567359917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/pity-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5611522341567359917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5611522341567359917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/pity-me.html' title='Pity me'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5085322808786944224</id><published>2009-09-13T01:52:00.026-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T23:09:10.246-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphics'/><title type='text'>BEG! and some random icons~</title><content type='html'>Current obsession: Brown Eyed Girls&lt;p&gt;Besides being dorky, adorable, and HOT, these girls are truely talented. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEG AVATARS SPAM&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.........................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img200.imageshack.us/img200/2913/avabeg02.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img9.imageshack.us/img9/3222/avabeg01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img200.imageshack.us/img200/3421/avabeg03.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/9510/avabeg04.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/6812/avabeg05.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/4128/avabeg06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I might as well spam upload the rest of my ultra small collection of avatars here.  I don't know what is the next time my computer is going to &lt;s&gt;torture&lt;/s&gt; crash on me and permanently deleting all my files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/5889/av1298.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img42.imageshack.us/img42/5760/avaalice05.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/6265/avagin01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/6122/avahon02.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/2214/avareborn01.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img198.imageshack.us/img198/8659/avareborn02.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/8034/dreamwond.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img42.imageshack.us/img42/4928/elle01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some resources used: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://universalicons.deviantart.com/"&gt;universalicons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chococolours.deviantart.com/"&gt;chococolours&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://community.livejournal.com/texturize"&gt;texurize&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5085322808786944224?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5085322808786944224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/beg-and-some-random-icons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5085322808786944224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5085322808786944224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/beg-and-some-random-icons.html' title='BEG! and some random icons~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-7677634349577858834</id><published>2009-09-05T19:36:00.002-10:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:41:22.952-10:00</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;(I will take a pic of myself later.  Just not right now. Dang sister took the camera.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, 2 days ago, Karenchocha cut my hair.  It's A LOT shorter now; shorter than what I had first intended it to be, but hey, can't blame her, she was too absorbed in Zack and Cody at the moment.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"HAHAHAH"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*snip* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"oops" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh well, I don't mind at all, I actually thinkI match my semi-shortish hair.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-7677634349577858834?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/7677634349577858834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7677634349577858834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/7677634349577858834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2843897016520926573</id><published>2009-09-02T01:10:00.003-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:42:17.663-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>I WANT CAKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sp5S6jyGLWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PQZij5TOgwo/s1600-h/iwantcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 337px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sp5S6jyGLWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PQZij5TOgwo/s400/iwantcake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376826171118202210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keir wants cake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2843897016520926573?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2843897016520926573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2843897016520926573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2843897016520926573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-want-cake.html' title='I WANT CAKE!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sp5S6jyGLWI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PQZij5TOgwo/s72-c/iwantcake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1586890841126563458</id><published>2009-08-29T22:57:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T18:42:38.866-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Clearly, my professors are evil.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Spo_Kc-NrFI/AAAAAAAAAII/bv93UwQuMXY/s1600-h/evil+books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Spo_Kc-NrFI/AAAAAAAAAII/bv93UwQuMXY/s400/evil+books.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375678554028485714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Homework.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enough said. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-1586890841126563458?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/1586890841126563458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/clearly-my-professors-are-evil.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1586890841126563458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/1586890841126563458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/clearly-my-professors-are-evil.html' title='Clearly, my professors are evil.'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Spo_Kc-NrFI/AAAAAAAAAII/bv93UwQuMXY/s72-c/evil+books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-8079070109930957176</id><published>2009-08-21T09:13:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:28:41.965-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>NEKO MIMI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So7yNNqpMnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/o11hcjzAi0w/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So7yNNqpMnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/o11hcjzAi0w/s400/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372497714320323186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So7yMn9gIeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SPCNcSJjR5s/s1600-h/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So7yMn9gIeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SPCNcSJjR5s/s400/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372497704198873570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SppHhGb0YUI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/0HZD5bpy8BY/s400/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375687739208655170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-8079070109930957176?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/8079070109930957176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/neko-mimi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8079070109930957176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8079070109930957176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/neko-mimi.html' title='NEKO MIMI!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So7yNNqpMnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/o11hcjzAi0w/s72-c/011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5478363406572556666</id><published>2009-08-20T20:12:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T19:45:02.764-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Gin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ditched my orientation today for Gin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So47dEYWAgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/K8OVapN4-Dk/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So47dEYWAgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/K8OVapN4-Dk/s400/001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372296776077672962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I attended my university's freshmen orientation.  Well, being the responsible individual that I am, I ditched it half way through, and walked down several blocks and purchased our favorite boarderline diabetic.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So48rcIozMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/V3YWVOsj-i0/s400/002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372298122484042946" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I want to thank Karen for getting me these Reporn babies* from Hong Kong.  Mmmh~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5478363406572556666?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5478363406572556666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/gin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5478363406572556666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5478363406572556666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/gin.html' title='Gin!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/So47dEYWAgI/AAAAAAAAAHo/K8OVapN4-Dk/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-9102619037501322726</id><published>2009-08-18T04:55:00.008-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:28:54.103-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>Royal pain in the buttocks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCh_1tV6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/pTKwPjGQx9c/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCh_1tV6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/pTKwPjGQx9c/s400/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371319394920912802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCgqdpeaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rVwlQotm40g/s1600-h/008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCgqdpeaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rVwlQotm40g/s400/008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371319372002982306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCFtEIkoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7dlOUnNw22U/s1600-h/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCFtEIkoI/AAAAAAAAAHA/7dlOUnNw22U/s400/003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371318908844806786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCFcUQJTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IG7He4zE70A/s1600-h/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCFcUQJTI/AAAAAAAAAG4/IG7He4zE70A/s400/002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371318904349009202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCE-elByI/AAAAAAAAAGw/287bzdw5aYs/s1600-h/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCE-elByI/AAAAAAAAAGw/287bzdw5aYs/s400/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371318896339257122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCEitoaPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wAFpLi5kULo/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCEitoaPI/AAAAAAAAAGo/wAFpLi5kULo/s400/006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371318888886200562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCEHHzapI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GCTu_NtFsWc/s1600-h/005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCEHHzapI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GCTu_NtFsWc/s400/005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371318881479781010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorChJ-BH1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/a9hRi-uoKZQ/s400/009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371319380460248914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorChiUpW9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/bEPVA8fl_64/s400/007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371319386997611474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;WHY WON'T THEY STOP FIDGETING!?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm sure they had a fun time making my life miserable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-9102619037501322726?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/9102619037501322726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/royal-pain-in-bottocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/9102619037501322726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/9102619037501322726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/royal-pain-in-bottocks.html' title='Royal pain in the buttocks.'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SorCh_1tV6I/AAAAAAAAAHg/pTKwPjGQx9c/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4302704408937467295</id><published>2009-08-14T16:53:00.012-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:25:03.016-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Good Bye Highschool~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Graduation was several months ago, but I haven't post most of the photos.  Well, here it is! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjrKZKoXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BTlzzP1QqQI/s400/02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018830117151090" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nicole and me! Taken before our grad practice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjql0fJGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Gl_3qa_-UU0/s400/01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018820299629666" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shannon~ No eating, touching, or breathing! It might "damage" the the new 4 million dollar auditorium. Stupid vained school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjr_nYpII/AAAAAAAAAEw/lUHrAB4o1zY/s400/17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018844403868802" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Angela and Nicole~ Oh yea~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjraGjBQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8MOWKDvRjPU/s400/15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018834334024962" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Angela's attempt at ruining Aaron and Elizabeth's date.  You can see her taking the picture in the reflection of the glass.  (I am the one stuffing my face) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYuGfgbPgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/e0Xcn7zviz0/s400/16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370030294757490178" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Uh oh~ She found out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYuG-lzAKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cqcVzLkgXW8/s400/30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370030303101517986" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taken before my grad.  OooOooohh~  ( should clean the mirror before taking the picture)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PHOTOS TAKEN DURING KAREN'S GRAD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk5Cf6qDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/pc2BY8H45kA/s1600-h/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk5Cf6qDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/pc2BY8H45kA/s400/DSC01162.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020168027777074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elsie and Bobo~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYuHQxNqRI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D52Bi6DuPGY/s400/31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370030307981240594" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Bobo making LOVE~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk4WAjDrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6WacOj7V988/s1600-h/DSC01160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk4WAjDrI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6WacOj7V988/s400/DSC01160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020156085046962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yeah baby~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYtd0Vgf3I/AAAAAAAAAF4/e0CN4T7YAsI/s400/28.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370029595974205298" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, hello there Karen~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYuHhhV1oI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BQbl7V-Hg3g/s400/32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370030312478070402" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I want to pluck off some of her dollar bills.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk3xIaCMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SAy12ZjT4K8/s1600-h/18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk3xIaCMI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/SAy12ZjT4K8/s400/18.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020146185898178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sistery love~ RIIGHHTT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjsfGNcBI/AAAAAAAAAE4/uf7mspFF2H0/s400/21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018852854657042" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chocho and me! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk22iYMXI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ALzEyppVu54/s400/23.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020130457137522" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ADELINE~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk3ve7eFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bFvljkHq2vc/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYk3ve7eFI/AAAAAAAAAFI/bFvljkHq2vc/s400/24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020145743493202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Being chinese means that you have to celebrate everything in a chinese restaurant.  It is the law. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYtdACVpLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/MA7fX58NtuY/s400/DSC01212.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370029581935158450" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Elsie and me~ I look sleepy.  I must have been. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYtdlnWcQI/AAAAAAAAAFw/WRQ7o7tVwEg/s400/29.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370029592022511874" /&gt;Let's end the night with a picture of me attempting to act vain~ OOOH ADORE ME.  &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/1295485547957668198-4302704408937467295?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/4302704408937467295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-bye-highschool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4302704408937467295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4302704408937467295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-bye-highschool.html' title='Good Bye Highschool~'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoYjrKZKoXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BTlzzP1QqQI/s72-c/02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2694093792212272044</id><published>2009-08-11T17:40:00.008-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:29:05.616-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>I FUGGEN FIXED IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoI57Qzv9sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HKsFKtlz6O0/s1600-h/simmyhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 183px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoI57Qzv9sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HKsFKtlz6O0/s400/simmyhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368917396066137794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It looked lame before I added my awesome touch to it.  Envy my prowess.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now I need a decent garden. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoI9SRo5bEI/AAAAAAAAAEI/7iViblsCY4g/s400/narusasu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368921089960930370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was not my intention for this to look homo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoI9lM5E9WI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/leRZLW47ZxA/s400/hitsuhyorin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368921415104132450" border="0" /&gt;This, on the other hand, was done on purpose. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2694093792212272044?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2694093792212272044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-fuggen-fixed-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2694093792212272044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2694093792212272044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-fuggen-fixed-it.html' title='I FUGGEN FIXED IT!'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoI57Qzv9sI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HKsFKtlz6O0/s72-c/simmyhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5160930973228431527</id><published>2009-08-10T17:49:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:29:14.747-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sims 2'/><title type='text'>How are you wasting your limited free time?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoDqZwNgcqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XGQuEPV8J1E/s1600-h/girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoDqZwNgcqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XGQuEPV8J1E/s400/girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368548483984814754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sims 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5160930973228431527?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5160930973228431527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-are-you-wasting-your-limited-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5160930973228431527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5160930973228431527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-are-you-wasting-your-limited-free.html' title='How are you wasting your limited free time?'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SoDqZwNgcqI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XGQuEPV8J1E/s72-c/girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2597192391596369860</id><published>2009-07-21T23:18:00.006-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:25:55.573-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Hope is for those without skills</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Since I lack the latter, I'll go with the former. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SmbZ1OkMTZI/AAAAAAAAADw/LyGCDi78an8/s1600-h/girlprev+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SmbZ1OkMTZI/AAAAAAAAADw/LyGCDi78an8/s400/girlprev+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211914897345938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SmbZesWb--I/AAAAAAAAADo/Wyi3f4IHEMI/s1600-h/mer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SmbZesWb--I/AAAAAAAAADo/Wyi3f4IHEMI/s400/mer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361211527755725794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2597192391596369860?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2597192391596369860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-is-for-those-without-skills.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2597192391596369860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2597192391596369860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/hope-is-for-those-without-skills.html' title='Hope is for those without skills'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SmbZ1OkMTZI/AAAAAAAAADw/LyGCDi78an8/s72-c/girlprev+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-5120003298920957880</id><published>2009-07-12T12:33:00.026-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:28:07.015-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><title type='text'>She Speaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img197.imageshack.us/img197/3082/avaamima01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://img197.imageshack.us/img197/3082/avaamima01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clearly, Bonnie does not know how to utilize her free time. It is summer, and this hypercritical girl spent majority of her time lazing around at home and complaining about her monotonous life. So then, her benevolent friend, Adeline, suggested her to search for otome games, which are basically dating simulation games for the &lt;s&gt;perverted&lt;/s&gt; needy girls.  This is where I am now, spending hours clicking and reading through visual novels till I find the “perfect” guy. Sadly, there are only 2 otome games that I know of that has been translated into English, one which I doubt really fits into the category of a dating game.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first title was suggested by Adeline.  Yojinbo is basically about a girl who found herself in an Alice in Wonderland situation.  Except, in this world, you are a princess trying to escape death, guarded by &lt;s&gt;6&lt;/s&gt; 4 very hot bodyguards.  Your role is to make the right choices to win his heart.   Although the translation is a bit iffy, the graphics are on the tacky end, and the story is a bit cliché, it is an adorable game that any lonely girl will spend their obscure amount of free time clicking towards their 2d animated perfect mate.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, I did some further searching, and found another game, Animamundi, a complete opposite of the other title.  While the other one is about chivalrous men and princesses, Animamundi takes the darker road and blend together Mary Shelley's Frankenstein and FMA.  I rather not write a summary, I'm sure anyone who cares enough can simply google it.  Simply because I give half ass summaries and I won't want to get off my lethargic ass to write anything that promotes something that is non profitable on my part.  However, I can say that it was a great game.  It has a great storyline and voice acting.  Byakuya plays the main character Georik, and Katsura/Gaara plays St. Germant who is a total 0. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Slx3jpWng4I/AAAAAAAAADg/XqLvGCLa0o0/s400/sandman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358289110943892354" border="0" /&gt;New piece done with watercolor.  Poor boy is stuck in a hourglass.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-5120003298920957880?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/5120003298920957880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-speaks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5120003298920957880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/5120003298920957880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/she-speaks.html' title='She Speaks'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Slx3jpWng4I/AAAAAAAAADg/XqLvGCLa0o0/s72-c/sandman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2005688993801040003</id><published>2009-07-09T23:33:00.004-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:26:33.584-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>This is a snappy and witty title.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;For the love of....don't ask. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SlcK-wffZQI/AAAAAAAAADI/wvHFMmSk4Y8/s1600-h/cielsketch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SlcK-wffZQI/AAAAAAAAADI/wvHFMmSk4Y8/s400/cielsketch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356762355065644290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a &lt;s&gt;request&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;dare. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2005688993801040003?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2005688993801040003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-snappy-and-witty-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2005688993801040003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2005688993801040003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-is-snappy-and-witty-title.html' title='This is a snappy and witty title.'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SlcK-wffZQI/AAAAAAAAADI/wvHFMmSk4Y8/s72-c/cielsketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4532311763694021705</id><published>2009-07-02T21:44:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:26:43.914-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>"Happiness is good health and a bad memory." -Ingrid Bergman</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Old watercolor experiment~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 591px;" src="http://img89.imageshack.us/img89/1527/fishinballoons2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/1295485547957668198-4532311763694021705?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/4532311763694021705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/happiness-is-good-health-and-bad-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4532311763694021705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4532311763694021705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/07/happiness-is-good-health-and-bad-memory.html' title='&quot;Happiness is good health and a bad memory.&quot; -Ingrid Bergman'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-8384643729179602505</id><published>2009-06-30T23:04:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:26:55.474-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>"The secret of creativity is knowing how to hide your sources" - Albert Einstein</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;New sketch of Keir holding a bear hostage~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sksm-vDzSFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/p1PA53jtk0I/s1600-h/shootimaru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 342px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sksm-vDzSFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/p1PA53jtk0I/s400/shootimaru.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353415441286121554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/1295485547957668198-8384643729179602505?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/8384643729179602505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/06/secret-of-creativity-is-knowing-how-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8384643729179602505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/8384643729179602505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/06/secret-of-creativity-is-knowing-how-to.html' title='&quot;The secret of creativity is knowing how to hide your sources&quot; - Albert Einstein'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sksm-vDzSFI/AAAAAAAAAC4/p1PA53jtk0I/s72-c/shootimaru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-4192981597599168949</id><published>2009-06-15T13:05:00.023-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:27:07.796-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>The Graduation</title><content type='html'>"A graduation ceremony is an event where the commencement speaker tells thousands of students dressed in identical caps and gowns that "individuality" is the key to success."&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Robert Orben&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On June 6, 2009, I graduated.  I would rather not go too deeply into my actual graduation, mainly because of this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SjbeTjHlBBI/AAAAAAAAACI/dL7OgbkKFy8/s320/25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347706034974950418" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've not taken even one decent pictures that night.  At that moment, I thought it would be "cool" and make "beautiful" faces  to ruin one of the "most momental" events in my life.  I still stand by my stubborness and claim that I would never regret it.  NEVER. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As for all the plant life genitals around my neck (I'm assuming that it is only a tradition in Hawaii), they are leis, which are a wreath of flowers, candies, or money.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister took some photos of our commencement. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SkMeNn3OrsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Nz1dCmfySsw/s320/DSC01091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351154001634045634" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SkMe7RPnUDI/AAAAAAAAACY/POVZisrHTNw/s320/DSC01107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351154785836290098" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Karen said that it was pretty eerie to see a whole troop of students dressing in white marching onto the field, in which I have to agree.  We looked like a platoon of wannabe faux KKKs.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite the "creepy" aura, horrible singing (grad song), having my cap fallen off three times , and getting nasty blisters because of the stupid leather shoes I wore (by the end, I tried really hard to not limp across the field), the graduation went perfectly.  Luckily, the graduation has taken place when the sun was down.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Earlier that week, we had to practice out in the sun.  Being that I don't go out much, and I am pretty white (yes, I live in Hawaii, and I am pale), having exposed to the sun for 4 straight hours, I got some nasty sunburns.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SkMn-s9wCYI/AAAAAAAAACg/aH9Tn7bwLxk/s320/14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351164740421814658" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can see that my shoulders are bright red.  (I really don't take decent photos....)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SkMpAS3I43I/AAAAAAAAACo/OD5_jYvDef4/s320/03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351165867286127474" /&gt;To further reinforce the fact that I can't take decent photos, here is another one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SkMpcqRrLCI/AAAAAAAAACw/Rwkgn3pL1Rk/s320/27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351166354607778850" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only decent photo I took that night was before the graduation.  I love that stupid horse floaty.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And there is a simple explanation as to why Bonnie writes about her graduation 3 weeks after the ceremony.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She was lazy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-4192981597599168949?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/4192981597599168949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4192981597599168949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/4192981597599168949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation.html' title='The Graduation'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/SjbeTjHlBBI/AAAAAAAAACI/dL7OgbkKFy8/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-2545839652745538487</id><published>2009-05-24T19:32:00.034-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:27:36.808-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>"If it's sent by ship then it's a cargo, if it's sent by road then it's a shipment."</title><content type='html'>Today was the first time in over 2 months that I've gone out shopping (mainly due to the work load that my sweet, thoughtful, considerate teachers have bestowed upon me) .  While everyone went to their oh-so-important-once-in-a-lifetime-experience senior prom, my friends (Karen, her sister, and my "brother") and I  were attentively engaged in the fine arts of window shopping.    Hence, "window shopping," meaning that I've not bought anything.....except this~ &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho5QivvSqI/AAAAAAAAABI/FvMFxIshLfU/s400/katsura.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339643264568871586" /&gt;ADORABLE ISN'T HE? He is dressing up as Elizabeth~ Yes, my 4.34567 hours (don't ask me how I arrived at that number) of treading through the mall was not a waste.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, after I bought this little guy (he was $9.00), I've suddenly came to wonder about how much of all these little incentives have I bought/wasted money on...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho5irJnnOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/suunoHn80UY/s400/gintama.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339643576062549218" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have all these hung on my phone.  ($6.00 each..except for the mayo bottle, it came with Hijikata) My friend, Nicole gave me Takasugi and...dang I don't know who the other one is....the most upper top one. I'm suspecting that it is the okama.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho6cujMWUI/AAAAAAAAABY/0ahJcAA6UwA/s400/bleach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339644573407533378" /&gt;These were somehow able to fit on my phone strap too along with my Gintama keychains. These were a little cheaper, $5.00 each.  Except for the seaweed ambassador, it was included with Byakuya.  (Yes, he is the one in the aqurious water jug, and I have no idea why he has a mole on his right cheek) Sadly, if you look closely on Renji's left leg (maybe open up photoshop and zoom in on it) you can see that it is breaking off.  I have to &lt;s&gt;glue&lt;/s&gt; perform surgery on it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Little Nel was given to me by my friend Nicole, again~ My friend Cheryl, after hearing my sob story about how my mom threw away my decapitated Ichigo, gave me this transvestic version of him.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho8ej1CjyI/AAAAAAAAABg/lYG-Qxqbm2w/s400/naruto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339646803912593186" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thinking back on it, I believed that I've started this obession with collecting these overpriced keychains in 8th grade.  These were my first little babies~  (Aw, the paint is chipping off...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho-6D4rKJI/AAAAAAAAABo/b0o9ScfZxWc/s400/meal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339649475397494930" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I lost some pieces for this set.  (of course Elizabeth is not suppose to be part of it...)  This was given to me by my friend, Jenny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/ShpA4sU0OII/AAAAAAAAABw/idSX9pkgADs/s400/narutogaara.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339651650916464770" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(They look soo gay for each other....) Gaara was given to me by the lovely queen Elizabeth~ The rebel, Karenchoho, entrusted me with Naruto after she robbed the anime convention.  (don't ask, long story...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/ShpCOqomKiI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cj582yoK_QA/s400/all.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339653127931308578" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Majority of these are somehow able to hang on my phone. (it looks ridiculous...) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How much are all these worth? Let's calculate this~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gintama Keychains:  7 x (6.00) = $42.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bleach Keychains: 5 x (5.00) = $25.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Old Naruto Keychains: 3 x (4.00) = $12.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Naruto Keychains: 2 x (6.00) = $12.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Katsura Figurine: $9.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Total:  &lt;strong&gt;$100 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHAHA The funny thing is, I hang them all on my phone, and they are worth 4x the price of  my phone. Basically, my sick obsession cost me a lot of money....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/ShpF9d5buiI/AAAAAAAAACA/_0p_42c4OxU/s400/beer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339657230501001762" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;A TOAST TO KATSURA~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Jasmine: You are a keychain freak...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am officially an effing otaku.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1295485547957668198-2545839652745538487?l=dippindotty.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/feeds/2545839652745538487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-its-sent-by-ship-then-its-cargo-if.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2545839652745538487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1295485547957668198/posts/default/2545839652745538487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dippindotty.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-its-sent-by-ship-then-its-cargo-if.html' title='&quot;If it&apos;s sent by ship then it&apos;s a cargo, if it&apos;s sent by road then it&apos;s a shipment.&quot;'/><author><name>Bonnie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01273459424444641440</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sg8_7_qTgjI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GlBqHYd3O2I/S220/bonnie.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_M9DBcKlDQII/Sho5QivvSqI/AAAAAAAAABI/FvMFxIshLfU/s72-c/katsura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1295485547957668198.post-1600169172708140857</id><published>2009-05-16T12:09:00.005-10:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:27:47.256-10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>1st entry~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YAY! *cheers* Today I created my first entry on my new blog! To celebrate this monumental day, I will delight you with my unexpurgated ranting.  (This only reason I created this blog is because I needed a place to let out my fuse about my insignificant, boring, pathethic, daily life) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first from my list uneventful life events: I have an English paper due on Monday! Pst, pst, and guess what boys and girls? I haven't started yet! And to top it off, I have no idea what to write about!  Well, I am suppose to write a short story.  Sounds simple right? Well, like I previously mentioned, I have no idea what to write about.  I am not much of a proficient writer....actually, I'm off by a million years.  (Hence that you have to sit through reading me ramble already; not exactly good reading material is it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next on the agenda, I have some art projects to complete. Whoopeedo.  I am not exactly excited about doing any art projects for my art class.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time to reminisce the most horrific moments of the week.  First being my AP exam.  UGH horrible memory, I do not wish to return to it.  I felt like I had to urinate through the whole thing.  (stupid cold air conditioners) The worst is about to come.  Just when I thought that I could relax by the end of the week, my-oh-so-merciful physics teacher thought that it would be just awesome to give us a physics test on a short period! That did not go so well.  Let's put it bluntly, I felt like I got ran over by a truck.....a combat-tank-truck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a more happier note, AP EXAMS ARE OVER! 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