<?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-26974946</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:37:15.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wolfune's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>The first person to ever own/raise a level 100 Pidgey :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-116580786706373722</id><published>2006-12-10T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T19:31:07.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't posted in a long while XD</title><content type='html'>OMG how am I able to tell everyone what's going on? XD I feel like Miz after he didn't update PV after a few months... Or a year. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we just got our Christmas tree. I feel sorry for him though; he was a very nice tree, and was kind to me. Dang, he had to be the one who had to get chopped down for Christmas. There goes my christmas cheer. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Ha. I just googled my name, and I got no results, other than the Geo Bee thing at school. &gt;=D Take that stalkers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-116580786706373722?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/116580786706373722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=116580786706373722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/116580786706373722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/116580786706373722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/12/havent-posted-in-long-while-xd.html' title='Haven&apos;t posted in a long while XD'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115973662702973677</id><published>2006-10-01T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T14:03:47.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So... Bleh XP</title><content type='html'>Anyways, I've recently started docuementing the whole Golden Sun franchise in my now decorated notebook of DOOM. :D I've written about less than 30mins worth into it, but it took me four hours to write it all down. At the rate I'm going, I'm probably going to finish this when I leave High school. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I talked to Kyle today on MSN. FINALLY! ^^ I daresay that I'm happy with the results. =D Get better Kyle-kun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115973662702973677?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115973662702973677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115973662702973677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115973662702973677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115973662702973677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-bleh-xp.html' title='So... Bleh XP'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115902486669836050</id><published>2006-09-23T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T08:21:06.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess what?</title><content type='html'>I'm on the Yearbook staff. :D I'm helping to make our yearbook for this year, and I'm going to do a good job of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115902486669836050?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115902486669836050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115902486669836050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115902486669836050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115902486669836050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/09/guess-what.html' title='Guess what?'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115902432483933116</id><published>2006-09-23T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T08:19:00.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I had the weirdest dream... D:</title><content type='html'>Last night, I dreamed that the Vatican was on fire. Everything around it was on fire too, and people were either running away, or were staring at the building. I think it was a sign that something really bad was going to happen to the Christian religion... D: I couldn't see the fire (since we were in a library that was close nearby) until me and my family drove upclose to the building. One side of it was in flames, while the other was awaiting the same fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that my dreams are starting to get more and more frustrating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5QTuTDjzVws"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5QTuTDjzVws" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song I sung back since 4th grade. I always got perfect on that karaoke machine. ^^ I still sing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115902432483933116?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115902432483933116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115902432483933116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115902432483933116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115902432483933116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-had-weirdest-dream-d.html' title='I had the weirdest dream... D:'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115456799645596275</id><published>2006-08-02T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:19:56.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>Man, how lazy I've been with this blog. *laugh* Oh well, at least I haven't forgotten about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, not much going on right now. I've been recently playing Kingdom Hearts Chain of Memories for the GBA. ^^ It's awesome so far; my brother's already beat it. o_o Man, Hades is harder than he seems like... Oh well. I'll beat him, when I find more stronger cards. XD *needs to level up*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally realized I have hormones. I've been recently longing for love, and whenever I see it in movies and read it in books, I just sigh and wish for someone to love me like they do. Someone who'd be interested in the same things as I am... I sound emo, but I know several people go through this. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've been more tired, because I've been staying up too late T_T (That means I'm crying). It's kinda hard, but I live throughout the countless days I spend looking out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I sound weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fun side, I've been alot more active on PokeVista, and I've noticed that everyone seems more mature, even Milly seems to be more level-headed XD (Everyone has). It's nice to know that everyone's growing up, but... I miss back when we were all weird and young. I remember when I'd stay up past twelve at night talking to Kitty and Milly. ^^ Man, I miss Lugiasong, SG, and SU. At least SU's been more active, thank goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats on Patricia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status: Tired&lt;br /&gt;Currently: Wishing I had a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about: What that smell is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115456799645596275?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115456799645596275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115456799645596275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115456799645596275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115456799645596275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/08/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115265473164056280</id><published>2006-07-11T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T14:52:11.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my Gosh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/vid7m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was on Gaia as usual, when I saw Kyle and Miz there! @_@ I spied on them in a tree while they were talking with a girl. I didn't know Miz was THAT gay. o.o;;; Oh well. XD It's fine in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my personal life. Not much going on, except that I got Naruto: Ninja Council for the GBA, went to Arizona for ten days to visit my granmother, and that my tamagotchi's alive again. XD I wonder how long that'll last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm now officially obsessed with Kakashi. XD And I've been reading alot of books lately. Manga books. XD Gotta love it. I'll be back at the library around three weeks, and by then, I'll have my own library card! &gt;:D Yep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115265473164056280?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115265473164056280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115265473164056280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115265473164056280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115265473164056280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/07/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh my Gosh...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115051133444687595</id><published>2006-06-16T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T19:29:33.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring on the funneh! XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/i72089822_50924_2.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/neji.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/neji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/normal_bigbrocontest.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/normal_bigbrocontest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/normal_bigbrocontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/3.0.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/theeditedsaveprivaten00blet5ac.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/eatpokemons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/eatpokemons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/scared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/scared.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/0153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&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/26974946-115051133444687595?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115051133444687595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115051133444687595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115051133444687595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115051133444687595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/06/bring-on-funneh-xd.html' title='Bring on the funneh! XD'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115043171137793918</id><published>2006-06-15T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T21:21:51.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Myspace...</title><content type='html'>I have a myspace. But I don't go on it as much. It's a hassle anyways. There's nothing to do compared to Gaia, and besides, the only reason I went to Myspace was so then I could talk with my friends that live in AZ. &lt;_&lt; Everyone cares only about getting comments on their profile, which I think is stupid. Gaia's more entertaining because no one really cares about comments. Personal messaging is the way to go. And towns. Yeah, towns. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, people (like you that I sit on the bus everyday *points at you*) can actually post on blog posts without actually registering! Isn't that amazing? *sarcastic tone*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115043171137793918?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115043171137793918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115043171137793918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115043171137793918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115043171137793918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/06/myspace.html' title='Myspace...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-115029281256164590</id><published>2006-06-14T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T06:46:52.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow's the last day of school!</title><content type='html'>Woot! The only problem is that I'm starting to get bored. What are we going to do that is actually &lt;em&gt;fun&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I started playing my Zelda the Minish Cap game, and I'm about to battle the last boss. I think his name was Vaati or something...? The castle was probably the only place where I died the most. .__. Talk about skills.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-115029281256164590?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/115029281256164590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=115029281256164590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115029281256164590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/115029281256164590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/06/tomorrows-last-day-of-school.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s the last day of school!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114935485081642143</id><published>2006-06-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T10:14:10.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having fun at Gaia... and project blues</title><content type='html'>Gaia's fun! =D This is my third day there, and already I'm hooked! X3 But, I have a project to do, and that stinks BIG TIME. T_T I'm going to do my project after... lunch. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114935485081642143?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114935485081642143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114935485081642143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114935485081642143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114935485081642143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/06/having-fun-at-gaia-and-project-blues.html' title='Having fun at Gaia... and project blues'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114928693244216940</id><published>2006-06-02T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T15:22:12.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braden?</title><content type='html'>I'm going to the party. X3 Okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114928693244216940?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114928693244216940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114928693244216940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/06/braden.html' title='Braden?'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114894688032572368</id><published>2006-05-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:54:40.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>I'm not feeling so hot... *sneezes* Yay. But recently, I've breeded my Tauros, trained my Suicune, and... um... I've gotten attached to Mugglecast. XD I love it, I'm listening to it right now as I type. &lt;3 Gets me out of my sick blues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm reading Sherlock Holmes. =) The first chapter's nice, and I'm going to read more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114894688032572368?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114894688032572368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114894688032572368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114894688032572368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114894688032572368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_29.html' title='...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114876319461792474</id><published>2006-05-27T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T13:53:14.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smiling cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/image33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/image33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114876319461792474?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114876319461792474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114876319461792474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114876319461792474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114876319461792474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/smiling-cat.html' title='Smiling cat'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114860464318535296</id><published>2006-05-25T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T17:50:43.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>Just a few minutes ago, I was dueling this girl in my Duel Academy game, and she played Toon World. I said Toon, but then I burped World. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also laughed like Tigger after I left my bro's room to go to my room which is next door. O_O It creeped me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science Class&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: You can see that the nerve cell-&lt;br /&gt;Student: *starts laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: What?&lt;br /&gt;Student: *still laughing* I thought you said Nerd cells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That happened in class today. XD I was like, "So, I have millions of nerd cells that reproduce every second in my body? Wow."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114860464318535296?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114860464318535296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114860464318535296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114860464318535296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114860464318535296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114842498107180123</id><published>2006-05-23T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T15:56:21.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Admin Powuh!</title><content type='html'>Looks like I'm an Admin on Inari Shrine. ^_^ Yayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my days have been pretty great. I'm listening to my Ipod, finishing my homework, playing Golden Sun 2, working on my story, and other weird things. Nothing HUGE though, except I'll make another e-mail account today and try to get a new account for PV. Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114842498107180123?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114842498107180123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114842498107180123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114842498107180123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114842498107180123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/admin-powuh.html' title='Admin Powuh!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114830394773792993</id><published>2006-05-22T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T06:19:07.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/birthdaycupcake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/birthdaycupcake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 13 today. X3 Watch as the world explodes with my NEW IPOD! O_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114830394773792993?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114830394773792993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114830394773792993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114830394773792993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114830394773792993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/meh-birthday.html' title='Meh Birthday'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114823333479404575</id><published>2006-05-21T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T10:42:14.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideas for stories I'll write later</title><content type='html'>Golden Sun stories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Felix finds a GBA and shows it to the GS crew&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The GS crew goes to Disneyland (XD)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Someone starts giving out little messages to Isaac and the others (It's happy)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Isaac talks to his friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Serendipity companion stories (no more than one chapter)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Garet remembers playing with Umbre as a kindergartner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeff and Garet talk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Umbre's angsty thoughts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nevada thinks about Umbre and Garet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe a poem...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I typed these ideas here because I really want to write these. Might take me forever, but that's fine with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114823333479404575?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114823333479404575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114823333479404575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114823333479404575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114823333479404575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/ideas-for-stories-ill-write-later.html' title='Ideas for stories I&apos;ll write later'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114808296118633209</id><published>2006-05-19T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T16:56:01.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=8188482226947629742&amp;q=Naruto"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=8188482226947629742&amp;amp;q=Naruto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7408504973132978571&amp;q=Bush"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-7408504973132978571&amp;amp;q=Bush&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1618378167632045255&amp;q=Numa+numa+everywhere"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=1618378167632045255&amp;amp;q=Numa+numa+everywhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=6294985583987289451&amp;q=President+Bush"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=6294985583987289451&amp;amp;q=President+Bush&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weird Google Videos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114808296118633209?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114808296118633209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114808296118633209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114808296118633209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114808296118633209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114807965609132018</id><published>2006-05-19T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T16:11:55.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My memory's slipping...</title><content type='html'>O_O Today, I gave out little sticky-notes with little messages on them to every one of my teachers, bus drivers, friends, and even some new faces. Trouble about that though is that the day keeps on slipping away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, my day's been great so far. We watched the Truman Show, and I thought that Truman'd make it. :) By the way, that director dude might be his daddy. *shrug* Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No homework. No homework. No homework. *faints* And IGPX is on this Saturday. New season! =D That'd certaintly make my night, since the next day would be my last day as a pre-teen. *gets ready to R.I.P pre-teen soul* Kids Next Door already made an appointment with me. I'd go with them on my birthday (after school), and they'd take my memory of K.N.D. ;_; I'd miss ya guys. *hug* Number 14's going...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what that was about, huh? Me neither. *bad memory*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114807965609132018?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114807965609132018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114807965609132018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114807965609132018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114807965609132018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-memorys-slipping.html' title='My memory&apos;s slipping...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114782304777346156</id><published>2006-05-16T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T16:44:07.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snapshots of our world today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/I%20love%20this%20picture.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/I%20love%20this%20picture.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/1120461017967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/1120461017967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/el_panda_flamethrower_wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/el_panda_flamethrower_wallpaper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/astronaut-banjo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/astronaut-banjo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/26974946-114782304777346156?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114782304777346156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114782304777346156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114782304777346156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114782304777346156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/snapshots-of-our-world-today.html' title='Snapshots of our world today...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114774964563962310</id><published>2006-05-15T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T20:20:45.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven more days...</title><content type='html'>How does it feel to be a teenager? I have no clue, and other people I've asked don't remember or they don't feel anything. It's so strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on Saturday, the traffic was so slow, the cars stopped for 30 minutes. Yeah. Enough time for everyone to come out of their cars and talk. (There was this one dude that gave me a CD sample... ._. I listen to it everyday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was okay. For Mother's Day, we went to Bush Park, which is really close to our house. We had a good time, and it was your typical Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was just... too normal. The only interesting thing was that my morning bus was late, and the driver was obviously a novice. Poor dude. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A writer is a fluent liar that opens the truth for others&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Procne&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114774964563962310?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114774964563962310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114774964563962310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114774964563962310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114774964563962310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/seven-more-days.html' title='Seven more days...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114750096479078217</id><published>2006-05-12T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T23:16:04.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*yawn*</title><content type='html'>Tired... so tired... Hey! Oh yeah. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, have I had mood swings or what? I mean, I was happy for some periods, and depressed the next. :?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, GS2 is my remedy... so is country music. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point in this post... just wanted to let you know I'm still alive...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114750096479078217?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114750096479078217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114750096479078217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114750096479078217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114750096479078217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/yawn.html' title='*yawn*'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114738892612353444</id><published>2006-05-11T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T16:08:46.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Serendipity's progress</title><content type='html'>The story is going great so far! I'm still trying to familiarize myself with my characters, and so far, I've only gotten to Garet, Jeff, and Umbre. I think either Gregory or "Snow" is next, but I'm not so sure... hold on, let me check. *checks* 'Kay, it's Snow. I have to think of a different name though... maybe Yukiko might work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got it! How about Nevada! =D It means "snow-capped" in Spanish. That fits the character quite well. Yeah, I'll stick with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of names, if you want to learn what your name means, go to &lt;a href="http://www.behindthename.com/"&gt;http://www.behindthename.com/&lt;/a&gt;. (Milly, I know what yours means. XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have no homework today, I'll go and write my story. Yeehaw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114738892612353444?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114738892612353444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114738892612353444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114738892612353444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114738892612353444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/serendipitys-progress.html' title='Serendipity&apos;s progress'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114730101852287275</id><published>2006-05-10T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T15:43:38.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/Fluff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/Fluff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/snackbrock.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay... I guess. If you call getting picked on during lunch and almost missing the bus okay. =_= At least I'm almost done with my watercolor picture. *smiles faintly* I'm actually proud of that darn thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten into Golden Sun: The Lost Age again. :3 I'm currently going through Airs Rock (Ayers Rock... whatever), and I've almost completed it. Reveal belongs to me! &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else happened today... Oh! I'm reading a book called The Keys to the Kingdom: Mister Monday. It's written by Garth Nix, and I think it's a pretty good book so far. I just checked it out today from the library, along with another book named the City of Faar or something, I can't remember. It turns out though that that was the second book of the series, so I have to return it tomorrow if I can and check out the first book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pauses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh. My sister almost got hit by a car. :( She's crying right now... Even though my sister did run across the street when she shouldn't have, at least she's alive. My other sister, Grace, yelled at her alot, and I think that's what's causing the crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114730101852287275?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114730101852287275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114730101852287275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114730101852287275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114730101852287275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_10.html' title='...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114705772128053081</id><published>2006-05-07T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T20:08:41.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Carla!</title><content type='html'>Yep. She gets her own post. X3 Happy Birthday SEG, MAD, best friend. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114705772128053081?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114705772128053081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114705772128053081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114705772128053081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114705772128053081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-carla.html' title='Happy Birthday Carla!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114705691281115213</id><published>2006-05-07T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T19:59:16.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me... Ryter</title><content type='html'>Hamtaro picture credit to Suta-Raito. &lt;3&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/Hamtarobig.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/Hamtarobig.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you heard me. RYTER. XD I've decided to rewrite the whole story AGAIN. So, tomorrow, I'll get rid of Chapter one from my website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's been slow. The Duel Masters episode made me get so MAD! Hakuo (is that how his name is spelled?) is in bad condition, and the audience is feeling sorry for the culprit! *fumes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* I've been to the library today, and I got some books on getting started (Writing I mean). Some of them are hard to read... @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, without further ado, I'd like to say I'm hooked onto Hamtaro again. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from me: The Meaning of Life is to find it. No one has the same meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114705691281115213?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114705691281115213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114705691281115213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114705691281115213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114705691281115213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/call-me-ryter.html' title='Call me... Ryter'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114687376698300258</id><published>2006-05-05T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:02:46.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Woohoo!</title><content type='html'>I have a website now! XD Go check it out on the right side of the page! I'm not finished with it yet, and Chapter One's not typed all the way, but you can see how the story begins. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114687376698300258?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114687376698300258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114687376698300258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114687376698300258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114687376698300258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/woohoo.html' title='Woohoo!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114686857954283299</id><published>2006-05-05T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T17:08:35.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short news</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Report card&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Dependable worker&lt;br /&gt;Literature-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Contributes well in class&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math 2-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Dependable worker&lt;br /&gt;Art-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-High quality work&lt;br /&gt;Computer 2-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-High quality work&lt;br /&gt;Science-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-Expresses self well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.__. I thought today that I'd be happy with these grades. I mean, right now I have a 4.0 GPA, but... I'm just not happy with these grades for some reason. I was happy for about 4 minutes, then I became reclusive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Serendipity's second chapter's been written. I'd probably be done by tomorrow. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way Milly, Shonen-ai means boylove in japanese. .__. And T.O.M. means Time of Month, when I get my period. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I really have to edit that first chapter now, don't I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114686857954283299?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114686857954283299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114686857954283299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114686857954283299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114686857954283299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/short-news.html' title='Short news'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114677726198582016</id><published>2006-05-04T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T14:17:24.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures to make me feel better...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/gs2_6-91.1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/gs2_6-91.1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/epilogue15.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/epilogue15.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture with Isaac hugging his parents made me cry. ;_; And the second picture made me jubilant. There &lt;em&gt;will &lt;/em&gt;be a Golden Sun 3 someday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114677726198582016?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114677726198582016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114677726198582016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114677726198582016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114677726198582016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/pictures-to-make-me-feel-better.html' title='Pictures to make me feel better...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114677697900291035</id><published>2006-05-04T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T14:09:39.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No school for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/art1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/art1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do I love Golden Sun or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dang, do I hate being a female. =_= T.O.M. is abound, and it HURTS. Tomorrow though, I'll be at school. And the First chapter is FINITO! I'm not even gonna bother editing it right now; I want to get more chapters in my story. By the way, I'm kinda worried about my first chapter, rating-wise. No swear words or anything, but there are guns and maybe some shonen-ai. I SWEAR I didn't want shonen-ai in my story. =_= But the more I re-read my story, the more I think OMG, I actually wrote shonen-ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.&lt;br /&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/26974946-114677697900291035?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114677697900291035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114677697900291035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114677697900291035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114677697900291035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-school-for-me.html' title='No school for me...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114670287557035803</id><published>2006-05-03T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T17:45:11.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My expression in Math class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/naruto-freaked_out_Sm.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/naruto-freaked_out_Sm.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114670287557035803?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114670287557035803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114670287557035803' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114670287557035803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114670287557035803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-expression-in-math-class.html' title='My expression in Math class'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114661099687743433</id><published>2006-05-02T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T16:09:49.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*frustrated sigh*</title><content type='html'>Today's been BORING. =_= First period was eventless, same for Social Studies, same for Math, and the only thing I was able to start in Art was my final watercolor painting. T_T Also, Computers was pretty much the only class where I had fun. I'm still working on the website, and the links are at least working. Science was kinda okay, except it was really loud. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm getting sick looking through Nintendo Magazines every month. I've been trying to look for any release date or anything related to Golden Sun. I've been doing this for months, and nothing's come up. All I see are violent video games like God of War and Halo. Honestly, if I read a Nintendo Magazine with no violent video games in it, well, I'd poof. Now with our technology, we're able to make violent video games. I'm not saying we should banish them completely, that'd be unfair to adults that love the games, but what I'm saying is that games are just... graphic. &lt;:( I've read articles on this matter, and the adults &lt;strong&gt;always &lt;/strong&gt;say that games are making their children violent, which is true. But, should the parents be more responsible when it comes to what video games their children buy and play? It's their job, and instead of doing it, they blame game companies for violent games, even when they put a rating on the cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I get mixed up when I speak about this stuff. @_@ Might not make sense, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my story was delayed today since I forgot my story at home... ^^; So tomorrow I'll probably not forget my story and work on it some more. I think the break was a good one though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114661099687743433?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114661099687743433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114661099687743433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114661099687743433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114661099687743433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/frustrated-sigh.html' title='*frustrated sigh*'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114652474851823201</id><published>2006-05-01T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T18:42:20.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/songie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/songie.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, Milly. I still have this. XDDDD *hug*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/Funnay-IE_Error.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;*collapse* Not much homework today, but man! I'm just plain exhausted. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD Today, I've been more hyper than usual. I've also noticed I have a big grin on right now because MY FIRST CHAPTER'S REALLY CLOSE TO FINISHING! =D I'm hyper thank you. &gt;:) Heeheehee, I'm ready to hunt! *evil laughter* Hey, did you hear about the girl that loved to go online and never stopped talking like I am right now? Yeah, that girl. The story goes that the girl would grow up and have 27 cats living in her home on a hill... XD Funny coincidence, huh? Anyways... yeah. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;See ya! (Pretty soon, I'll finish my homework, and you don't want to see me that way...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;By the way boy-that-is-on-the-bus-but-is-moving, I can't post everyday. XDDD I'd have to be... what? Superhuman?! XD I have a life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114652474851823201?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114652474851823201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114652474851823201' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114652474851823201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114652474851823201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/05/hiya.html' title='Hiya!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114642524290826592</id><published>2006-04-30T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T12:27:22.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much work</title><content type='html'>I've decided to rewrite my first chapter. Yep. I wasn't happy with how the chapter flowed, and I think it'll work out if I rewrite it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life's been kinda slow right now. Watching Fox News is depressing, since on Monday there's gonna be an immigration protest. :( I personally think that they shouldn't bother protesting, because protesting doesn't always mean you'll get what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also heard that there's this ten year old kid that wants to run for president in 2032. O_O I give him my support, besides, we need more young people in the government anyways. Creativity, no memory loss, and bright new minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's tomorrow. Fun times, school. I remember so many things that have happened out on the playground and in the classroom. Max, Troy, Carla, and me would walk around, playing with eachother. Swings were my favorite place, and it still is. I remember a scene where I was so depressed, and Max got me happy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick. I was sick of being called a nobody in my classroom. People'd never team up with me at PE, and no one talked to me unless they needed something I had. *sigh* I went to the swings to mope, and Max was talking with his friends, then was about to leave when he noticed my depressive air. He talked to me about it, and I cried a little. I didn't want to cry. Crying back then was forbidden to me. 'Specially in front of other people. He put his hand on my shoulder, and talked about his experience with what I was going through. That cheered me up considerably, and we went off to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs longer* I'm so tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114642524290826592?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114642524290826592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114642524290826592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114642524290826592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114642524290826592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/too-much-work.html' title='Too much work'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114625581418783829</id><published>2006-04-28T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T13:23:34.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whee.</title><content type='html'>*sigh* Today's certaintly slow. I've been more lazier than ever. But I've started on rewriting my first chapter. *shot down* Yes, I'm rewriting it. I'm just not satisfied with how the whole thing supports itself. I just keep on writing sentence after sentence, but the perfect beginning is not coming. Otherwise, my second chapter's about to start itself again, I'm just cruising along right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's friend (along with the rest of my family) just went off to look at houses for herself, and my dad just went off to work about an hour ago, so I'm just sitting here at home... alone... .___.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope something happens tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114625581418783829?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114625581418783829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114625581418783829' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114625581418783829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114625581418783829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/whee.html' title='Whee.'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114617695732804595</id><published>2006-04-27T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T15:34:23.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O_O</title><content type='html'>Today was boring, even when tomorrow's no school. Nothing happened much, except I rewrote my second chapter. By the way, while I was bored and out of paper, I drew something on the top of my paper that really freaked me out and I thought it was the best I could do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/1600/ze%20best%20eye%20EVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/400/ze%20best%20eye%20EVER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An eyeball. Not mine, or anyone elses. But I'm proud of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the news, I've heard that America's had their price for gas increase.  I'm appalled to find that they are so mad about that. I mean, that means we can just stop driving and get a bike or something. ^^ Why do we depend on cars so much...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's friend came over today from AZ. She's actually moving to around our area, and that means my mom wouldn't be so lonely (don't get me wrong. I keep her company when I can). Now she has someone to talk to while I'm at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today. Thanks to Milly for commenting. *hug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114617695732804595?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114617695732804595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114617695732804595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114617695732804595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114617695732804595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/oo.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114609171202639507</id><published>2006-04-26T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T18:09:03.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My day today...</title><content type='html'>Oh boy, where do I start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was okay. Block was kinda boring, but at least I got two A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies was interesting, since my whole class finished up their project for Japan. I got my Bonsai picture ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was headache-inducing. I didn't know you had to show your work! Oh well. It isn't the end of the world. Now, I at least understand Order of Operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watercolors are... watery. I learned that during Art today. Pretty messy, and my paper towel looked like one of those designs on the t-shirts... I can't remember what they're called. But my practice is finished, and the BIG ONE is coming tomorrow. Joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was spent reading &lt;strong&gt;More than just Friends. &lt;/strong&gt;Didn't write my story, but I would work on it later. Right now, I have more things to worry about. Like the fact that my brother's friend just appeared through the living room door and is ready to see my lv. 100 pokemon. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computers was fun. We got to mess around with our websites.  Don't get excited, it's for homework. By the way, if you want to make your own website, go to Google homepage, click more, click on labs, and find Google Page Creator.  Our website is going to be about an endangered animal. Mine's the Margay. Here's a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3371/2830/320/margay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put up some info about this feline later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Science was the only class that got rid of my splitting headache. Dirt. Water. And mud. That's what we got to play with today. Just write down what the dirt looks like, dump it into a plastic cup with holes on the bottom, put it in this metal thingy, and pour water. It's quite cool. Some girls in the back said it looked gross. Nature's like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it's my mother's birthday today. Can't tell you how old, but all I'm telling you is that she's pretty old. My brother's friend's faring well in our milieu. I'll have to show him my pokemon, and he'll go BOOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much it for today. Tomorrow's the last day of the six weeks, and Friday's school free. I'll be free...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'll be playing around with different layouts, so don't be suprised when the page changes completly. I want to see what happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Milly for commenting. =^_^= I feel special...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114609171202639507?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114609171202639507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114609171202639507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114609171202639507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114609171202639507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-day-today.html' title='My day today...'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114602045535400297</id><published>2006-04-25T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:04:02.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion</title><content type='html'>You know, religion has been a controversial topic in my family. My father &lt;em&gt;hates&lt;/em&gt; Christians, and therefore doesn't like any religion. My mother chants to her Gohonzon and has conflicts with my father. I just get so confused on this matter. Why do people make so much fuss about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to clarify things, I personally looked up the word religion. Here's what the Online Dictionary tells us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;re·li·gion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a. Belief in and reverence for a supernatural power or powers regarded as creator and governor of the universe.&lt;br /&gt;b. A personal or institutionalized system grounded in such belief and worship.&lt;br /&gt;2. The life or condition of a person in a religious order.&lt;br /&gt;3. A set of beliefs, values, and practices based on the teachings of a spiritual leader.&lt;br /&gt;4. A cause, principle, or activity pursued with zeal or conscientious devotion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sounds like religion's fun, right? I mean, you get to believe in whatever you want! Come on, you can even claim beer is God, and I bet there'd be some people that heartily agree! (I don't like beer.) Anyways, you can live your life the way you think is right, and you can do it with the people that think like you do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's been books upon books that have been written about religion, and if it was as simple as what the dictionary says, then I say listen to what's mentioned in the news. Sure, the gas prices has been the top story recently, but back then, man, do they talk! Corruption, war, and other unpleasant things have been murmured about around the world. Don't forget Hitler. He killed millions of Jews for his belief that the human race can be perfect (I may be wrong, but that's what my teacher says).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Believing in something of course doesn't mean you're corrupted. But, when carried away by power, you ultimately destroy something in people. Hitler would've been fine if he didn't go off and kill people! (Okay, maybe I'm going too far)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I go to bed tonight, I'm gonna decide my own religion. Don't know what it'll be called, but I can tell you now that this religion would be different. Instead of one Almighty God, there'd be Him, along with other gods and goddeses of the ages, helping one another making this world a more fun and safe place. They'll all be friends instead of enemies, and they all laugh and sing and play. Fair and altruistic. Knowing and sympathetic. Noble and funny. Whatever. And guess what? No one prays or brings sacrifices. Everyone just asks like friends do when they have problems. Friends have the choice on whether or not to say no, and that also helps (Yay, my back).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know what religion I'm gonna believe in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114602045535400297?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114602045535400297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114602045535400297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114602045535400297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114602045535400297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/religion.html' title='Religion'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26974946.post-114600648387950911</id><published>2006-04-25T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T17:51:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First post!</title><content type='html'>Hmmm... cool. I've never had a blog before, and this feeling I have just rocks! *bows down to blog god* Anyways, I'm in 7th grade, and has the most weirdest family EVER. I'm writing a story called Serendipity (hence the name of this blog), and I'm on the second chapter. What's weird about this chapter was that when I started today (the chapter's about Garet and his friends meeting the President), I found a patriotic ribbon on the floor. Naturally, I picked it up. Really weird. Must be a sign or something... Something like that happened before. If I remember correctly, I found a really small, black, and very sharp pencil with string attached in front of my locker. Both of these incidents happened at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I've talked too much. I'll probably update tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipity's progress: Chapter Two's just started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Motives are invisible but they are the true test of character"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Alfred Armand Montrapert&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26974946-114600648387950911?l=procne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/feeds/114600648387950911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26974946&amp;postID=114600648387950911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114600648387950911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26974946/posts/default/114600648387950911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://procne.blogspot.com/2006/04/first-post.html' title='First post!'/><author><name>Wolfune</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09395034709118527253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://i14.tinypic.com/2d9v7yp.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
