<?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-8587468</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:16:27.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EsunaMeggy's Lovely Reality</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-116491216684829006</id><published>2006-11-30T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T14:26:07.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're on notice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;Who's on Notice?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shipbrook.com/onnotice/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 157px; 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&lt;nobr&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" a="personality-tests&amp;amp;x=" p=" target="&gt;View Full Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" p=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;MySpace Surveys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Survey Software&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-115791951904094584?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/115791951904094584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=115791951904094584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/115791951904094584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/115791951904094584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2006/09/surveys.html' title='Surveys'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-115032523457103783</id><published>2006-06-14T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T17:47:45.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On journals and such...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Over time I do so believe that I've started to neglect this gem of a blog. However I have also realized over time how much I missed it. Customizing it to make me happy and changing all the sections. Now all I do to update it is join some random fanlistings. One friend of mine has recently started blogging again albeit on LiveJournal and all the old memories of creating and updating this came flooding back so I will update again to make myself happy and reminisce on old times. Goodness gracious I'm starting to sound like an old fogey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-115032523457103783?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/115032523457103783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=115032523457103783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/115032523457103783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/115032523457103783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2006/06/on-journals-and-such.html' title='On journals and such...'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-113728720452450121</id><published>2006-01-14T19:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T20:07:03.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woo Hoo! Happy Birthday to my lovely blog, its been a year since I've started this piece of absolute crap. Actually, I'm joking. But to bring everyone up to speed I still don't have my permit and yip dee dee I have braces. I look like a nutcase in my school as I'm probably the only 16 year old there with braces but it dosn't really bother me much. In other news yesterday was awesome. I went with Amanda J. to see "Tristan &amp;amp; Isolde" (chick flick I know) and later we ate at "Capri's" and walked around the plaza where we proceeded to talk about my lack of a prom date for 3 hours. Trust me it was fun. Now I must actually start my Lit. speech project so its finished by tomorrow when Amanda and Christine come over. Not that we'll actually be practicing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-113728720452450121?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/113728720452450121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=113728720452450121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113728720452450121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113728720452450121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2006/01/1-year.html' title='1 year'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-113210423757234515</id><published>2005-11-15T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T20:24:35.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ugh. Why do all the good movies come out during christmas, the time when we have to buy everyone presents and/or holiday cards. Here is all of the movies I wish to see within the next 3 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Harry Potter and the GOF&lt;br /&gt;2. Memoirs of a Geisha&lt;br /&gt;3. Aeon Flux&lt;br /&gt;4. The Chronicles of Narnia&lt;br /&gt;5. Pride and Pregudice&lt;br /&gt;6. Rent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the hole in my wallet already. Oh well, time the beg my parents for cash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-113210423757234515?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/113210423757234515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=113210423757234515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113210423757234515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113210423757234515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/11/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-113182760693585837</id><published>2005-11-12T15:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T15:34:55.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooga Booga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its been a long time since my last update, and I really don't have much to say. I have slowly gotten bored with the old layout, and I'm pretty happy with this one by "Incense Graphix". Except maybe how the fanlistings look. (See for yourself they look very odd). School's been going better than usual and Amanda J. is making a "Harry Potter" forum called "Dark Dark Times" (I don't know why she chose such an odd name for it.) In other news I have been working on my stupid research paper all weekend and my fingers have become numb from the typing (just kidding). I have to have the stupidest research topic EVER. I mean whos bright idea was it to base 100 reasearch reports on a "Billy Joel" song. Mine is the most moronic ("Rock Around the Clock"). Last but not least, today I had to go to the dentist and get my cavitys filled. My teeth are still numb and I went two hours ago. Buh bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-113182760693585837?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/113182760693585837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=113182760693585837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113182760693585837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/113182760693585837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/11/ooga-booga.html' title='Ooga Booga'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112828453675920310</id><published>2005-10-02T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T15:22:16.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Everyone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well this past month has'nt been that interesting...I still did'nt get my permit though I should have two months ago. But I can't say thats very interesting. Amanda, Christine, Nate, and I stayed after school on Thursday to work on their Renaissance Faire project and I kind of messed it up. It was easily fixable but to "pay" for my mistake they decided to paint my hair because I accidentally put red paint in my hair when I was'nt paying attention to the brush. There were some freaky pictures of my hair looking like a gay pride flag or I like I put mustard on it. Oh by the way visit &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/esunameggy"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com"&gt;MySpace&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/8587468-112828453675920310?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112828453675920310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112828453675920310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112828453675920310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112828453675920310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/10/hello-everyone.html' title='Hello Everyone'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112793739774759970</id><published>2005-09-28T14:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T20:32:51.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Courage?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 234px; HEIGHT: 280px" height="718" alt="Courage" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/caz15th/1127562564_uizCourage.jpg" width="543" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Courage-&lt;/b&gt; Your inner power is Courage! You&lt;br /&gt;love being a complete dare devil. Bungee&lt;br /&gt;jumping, sky diving, you name it, you just love&lt;br /&gt;the adrenalin rush you get. You crave the&lt;br /&gt;freedom you feel when you go about doing&lt;br /&gt;anything thats simply just wild and wacky.&lt;br /&gt;Youre the one who talks all your friends into&lt;br /&gt;your latest crazy idea, and the one who jokes&lt;br /&gt;around with them while youre waiting for your&lt;br /&gt;immunisation needle to get their minds off it.&lt;br /&gt;You known for being outgoing, and you always&lt;br /&gt;stand up for your friends if someone is trying&lt;br /&gt;to hurt them, physically, verbally, mentally,&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter to you. But NO ONE messes with&lt;br /&gt;your buddies. You are very loyal and&lt;br /&gt;optimistic, and can cheer anyone up with your&lt;br /&gt;(not always children friendly) jokes. You&lt;br /&gt;constantly need new challenges in life, as you&lt;br /&gt;get bored extremely easily. Teachers may find&lt;br /&gt;you frustrating because you probably muck&lt;br /&gt;around in class, but everyone else finds you&lt;br /&gt;humorous and admire your daringness and self&lt;br /&gt;confidence. You love attention, and parties are&lt;br /&gt;right up your ally. You go girl! You cant wait&lt;br /&gt;to get out in the world, and enjoy yourself to&lt;br /&gt;the max. So get going!&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boy/Girl who will sweep you off your feet: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fiery, happy go lucky guy/girl. Someone who&lt;br /&gt;is always up for a challenge, and is the one&lt;br /&gt;whos arm in arm with you when you announce your&lt;br /&gt;next crazy endeavour, right along beside you in&lt;br /&gt;convincing all your friends.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your stone: &lt;/b&gt;Bloodstone&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your power: &lt;/b&gt;Valour. Your morals and&lt;br /&gt;bravery are the things that will get you&lt;br /&gt;everywhere in life. In the world needed a&lt;br /&gt;warrior to protect, theyd turn to you.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your element: &lt;/b&gt;Fire&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A quote that applies to you: &lt;/b&gt;"Most of&lt;br /&gt;the important things in the world have been&lt;br /&gt;accomplished by people who have kept on trying&lt;br /&gt;when there seemed to be no hope at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/caz15th/quizzes/What"&gt;What's your inner power? (Girls only sorry. Beautiful anime pictures, lengthy results)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112793739774759970?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112793739774759970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112793739774759970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112793739774759970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112793739774759970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/09/courage.html' title='Courage?'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112734828458748545</id><published>2005-09-21T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T17:24:58.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/kstarbuck/quizzes/What%20Color%20is%20Your%20Brain?/"&gt;&lt;img height="152" alt="Orange" src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/kstarbuck/1083634893_ndomOrange.jpg" width="230" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At work or in school&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I need to be "hands on": I like to play games, to compete, and to perform. I enjoy flexibility, changes of pace, and variety. I have difficulty with routine and structure. My favorite subjects are music, art, theatre, and crafts. I like solving problems in active ways and negotiating for what I want. I can be direct and like immediate results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Planning ahead bores me because I never know what I want to do until the moment arrives. I like to excite my friends with new and different things, places to go, and romantic moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: I need a lot of space and freedom. I want everyone to have fun. It is hard for me to follow rules, and I feel we should all just enjoy one another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/kstarbuck/quizzes/What%20Color%20is%20Your%20Brain?/"&gt;What Color is Your Brain?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Yellow" src="http://images.quizilla.com/K/kalicodreamz/1066665708_yelllow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are Yellow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Pretty happy, aren't you? Spread that joy and&lt;br /&gt;cheer around a bit, people who went black may&lt;br /&gt;need some. Yellows tend to make friends&lt;br /&gt;easily, but can loose them just as easily with&lt;br /&gt;their selfishness and betrayal of trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/kalicodreamz/quizzes/What%20Color%20Best%20Represents%20Your%20Personality?/"&gt;What Color Best Represents Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://www.quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112734828458748545?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112734828458748545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112734828458748545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112734828458748545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112734828458748545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-brain.html' title='My Brain'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112705684493681057</id><published>2005-09-18T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T10:22:17.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cremey's B-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Everybody wish Cremey (my cat) a happy birthday. She's eight years old. My god she's middle aged. He he! Anywho nothing much is happening. my blog underwent a huge overhaul and I changed the layout to this wonderful one from &lt;a href="http://simple-graphix.de"&gt;simple-graphix.de&lt;/a&gt;. On another note I,ve been working my arse off doing homework all weekend. Oh well it must be done. Oh and Amanda J I know that you are a Slytherin (just look at your aim screenname) in fact you are definently a Slytherin. Though I'm not a Slytherin to the extent that you are, the house that I fit into most in the &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt; series is definently Slytherin. And you know for a fact that I am not humble enough to be in Hufflepuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the rant I just dont have anything better to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112705684493681057?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112705684493681057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112705684493681057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112705684493681057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112705684493681057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/09/cremeys-b-day.html' title='Cremey&apos;s B-Day'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112697851091616426</id><published>2005-09-17T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T13:31:45.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sorting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="130" alt="Want to Get Sorted?" src="http://sorting-hat.com/linklogo/sorthats.gif" width="88" /&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;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here you are in Slytherin where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll make your real friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Those cunning folk use any means&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to achieve their ends."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sorting-hat.com" target="_blank"&gt;I'm&lt;br /&gt;a Slytherin!&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/8587468-112697851091616426?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112697851091616426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112697851091616426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112697851091616426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112697851091616426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/09/sorting.html' title='The Sorting'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112657070738313638</id><published>2005-09-12T19:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T19:47:42.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="330" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="180"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wow. Lol, I suppose it has a ring of truth. Amanda J, Christine, and Amanda B take the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disorder&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="120"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/paranoid.html"&gt;Paranoid Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0033;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizoid.html"&gt;Schizoid Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0033;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/schizotypal.html"&gt;Schizotypal Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990099;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/antisocial.html"&gt;Antisocial Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0033;"&gt;High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/borderline.html"&gt;Borderline Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/histrionic.html"&gt;Histrionic Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/narcissistic.html"&gt;Narcissistic Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Very High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/avoidant.html"&gt;Avoidant Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/dependent.html"&gt;Dependent Personality Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/ocd.html"&gt;Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#990099;"&gt;Moderate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/misc/personality_disorder_test.mv"&gt;Take the Personality Disorder Test&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;a href="http://www.4degreez.com/disorder/index.html"&gt;Personality Disorder Info&lt;/a&gt; --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Edit by Deagz: Holy shit megan! You're pretty messed up....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112657070738313638?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112657070738313638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112657070738313638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112657070738313638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112657070738313638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112534757607392948</id><published>2005-08-29T15:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T15:32:56.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Schedule!!!</title><content type='html'>Hello everybody! Heres my schedule for anyone who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pd 1- Trig- 208&lt;br /&gt;Pd 2-Spanish 3-225&lt;br /&gt;Pd 3-Amer. Lit-110&lt;br /&gt;Pd 4-P.E-Gym T-Th&lt;br /&gt;Pd 5-Chemistry-204&lt;br /&gt;Pd 6-U.S. History-217&lt;br /&gt;Pd 7-Fine Arts 2-113&lt;br /&gt;Pd 8-Foods-117&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112534757607392948?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112534757607392948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112534757607392948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112534757607392948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112534757607392948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-schedule.html' title='My Schedule!!!'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112486583504348692</id><published>2005-08-24T00:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T20:39:07.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzes 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 144px" height="111" alt="Rise" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1113321272_Quote.rise.JPG" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your wise quote is: "Our greatest glory is not&lt;br /&gt;in never falling, but in rising everytime we&lt;br /&gt;fall" by Confucius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes indeed, you see true strenght can only be&lt;br /&gt;seen when a person has "fallen". Only&lt;br /&gt;then one can tell how they will handle it. Just&lt;br /&gt;don't make others fall so you can know who they&lt;br /&gt;really are. You on the other hand may be a very&lt;br /&gt;quick recoverer and don't let people bring you&lt;br /&gt;down. You are your own, and you're find with&lt;br /&gt;that. Emotional issues is something you handle&lt;br /&gt;rather nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20wise%20quote%20fits%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;What wise quote fits you? [pics]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 289px; HEIGHT: 205px" height="167" src="http://live.quizilla.com/user_images/P/PainfulBliss/1117242209_Power_Time.JPG" width="226" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your power is:&lt;/b&gt; Time Control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Explanation:&lt;/b&gt; You have the ability to&lt;br /&gt;freeze, push forward or go back in time. In&lt;br /&gt;good purposes it is used to prevent bad deeds,&lt;br /&gt;and the opposite for evil purposes.&lt;br /&gt;As a person your emotional level has been on&lt;br /&gt;hold. For one reason or another emotions has&lt;br /&gt;reduced and now you aren't so full of life. And&lt;br /&gt;of course, this does not sadden you since you&lt;br /&gt;could care less. Sometimes though you can be&lt;br /&gt;hit by emotioal waves inside but you block it&lt;br /&gt;all out. You don't search for something that&lt;br /&gt;could make you happy since you have no hope in&lt;br /&gt;that area any longer. People probably see you&lt;br /&gt;as annoying because you're not involved and&lt;br /&gt;just stand there. You probably don't have that&lt;br /&gt;many friends either, and you feel like you are&lt;br /&gt;with them because that's what you normally do.&lt;br /&gt;You stick to your habits and don't appreciate&lt;br /&gt;changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Negative aspects:&lt;/b&gt; One day all emotions&lt;br /&gt;are gonna surface again, and that day will be&lt;br /&gt;very painful. Instead it is more wise to start&lt;br /&gt;up the emotional level bit by bit, so it won't&lt;br /&gt;come as a big shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/PainfulBliss/quizzes/What%20Power%20is%20Compatible%20With%20You?"&gt;What Power is Compatible With You? [beautiful anime pictures + 12 detailed results]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/view.php?action=retrieve&amp;id=74"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 345px; HEIGHT: 274px" height="167" alt="Quiz Result Provided By: theOtaku.com." src="http://guru.theotaku.com/results/74_tough.jpg" width="287" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/view.php?action=retrieve&amp;id=74"&gt;What Personality Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Done right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/view.php?action=retrieve&amp;amp;id=64"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; HEIGHT: 120px" height="115" alt="Quiz Result Provided By: theOtaku.com." src="http://guru.theotaku.com/results/64_red.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guru.theotaku.com/view.php?action=retrieve&amp;amp;id=64"&gt;What Anime Rose Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by theOtaku.com: &lt;a href="http://www.theotaku.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anime&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Done right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112486583504348692?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112486583504348692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112486583504348692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112486583504348692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112486583504348692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/08/quizzes-3.html' title='Quizzes 3'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-112423942414687997</id><published>2005-08-16T19:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T19:43:44.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while</title><content type='html'>Wow, this is the first time I did anything with my blog for almost two months. Amanda and Christine will be proud. I went to Amanda's birthday party on Saturday and stole my Family Guy Season 3 DVD set back from her. Mwa ha ha ha ha!!! It was fun though especially when Aleicia tried to order Shirley Temples from the restaurant and ended up humiliating us. In other news since I was on the computer all day today i decided to join a few fanlistings. The links for them are in the section about myself. Well i bid you all adieu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-112423942414687997?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/112423942414687997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=112423942414687997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112423942414687997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/112423942414687997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/08/been-while.html' title='Been a while'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111939854432572769</id><published>2005-06-21T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T19:03:30.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes 1</title><content type='html'>Yay I'm updating!!! So today I feel like showing random quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;America is the only country that went from barbarism to decadence without civilization in between.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/26131.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=26131"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/26131.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You get fifteen democrats in a room, and you get twenty opinions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senator Patrick Leahy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evil to him who thinks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;King Edward the III&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/King_Edward_the_Third/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I adore simple pleasures. They are the last refuge of the complex.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/27079.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=27079"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/27079.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like anyone else, there are days I feel beautiful and days I don't, and when I don't, I do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;something about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheryl Tiegs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tired of all this nonsense about beauty being only skin-deep. That's deep enough. What do you want, an adorable pancreas?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jean Kerr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The penalty for success is to be bored by the people who used to snub you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nancy Astor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The world is a tragedy to those who feel, but a comedy to those who think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Horace Walpole&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tragedy is when I cut my finger. Comedy is when you walk into an open sewer and die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mel Brooks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be careful -- with quotations, you can damn anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andre Malraux&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111939854432572769?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111939854432572769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111939854432572769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111939854432572769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111939854432572769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/06/quotes-1.html' title='Quotes 1'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111885965517046235</id><published>2005-06-15T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T13:20:55.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'>dying piranhas</title><content type='html'>W000ts! The last full day of la escuela! It's Deagz, once again, posting on this lazy butt's blog. Good news for me, I don't have to do Driver's Ed this summer cuz apparently the list is full already. Today was sooo much fun, cuz we all got to wander around aimlessly and talk to people's and I went to two lunches today. I'll just list some memorable moments of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Dying piranhas turn me on"&lt;br /&gt;2. Naughty Naughty xxx Male Sleepover XXX Porno&lt;br /&gt;3. Light saber battles in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;4. Chaw! Moosquack! Squeep!&lt;br /&gt;5. Ben getting yelled at&lt;br /&gt;6. Megan singing in spanish about butts really loud so that everyone stares&lt;br /&gt;7. Megan making out with my bookbag at lunch&lt;br /&gt;8. Megan FINALLY finding her pink MOM bag&lt;br /&gt;9. Me getting an A on the bio final (w00ts)&lt;br /&gt;10. SCHOOL IS OVER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111885965517046235?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111885965517046235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111885965517046235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111885965517046235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111885965517046235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/06/dying-piranhas.html' title='dying piranhas'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111809032602265574</id><published>2005-06-06T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T15:38:46.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>passion</title><content type='html'>Hey, Deagz again, sitting around not doing homework and updating this lazy arse's blog. I really should get working on finishing my essay and studying for finals and an art history test in two days, but as of right now i really don't feel like it. Let's see, funny stuff that happened today.....Oh yeah! Megan proved her comedic genius once again today at lunch. We (meaning Aleicia, Meg, and I) somehow got on the topic of Mel Gibson and the Passion of the Christ, and Megan thought of a title for a movie like that for agnostics. It's called "The Passion of Not Knowing". Stupid, I know. It seemed funnier at the time. Anyways, the movie would consist of 2 hours and 45 minutes of megan looking up at the sky and doing the chaw dance, and maybe have a few shots of Fabio and The Lord of the Dance to spice it up a bit. Well, that's about all that's worth telling for today. Gotta start studying spanish vocab. Stupuédes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111809032602265574?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111809032602265574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111809032602265574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111809032602265574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111809032602265574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/06/passion.html' title='passion'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111757155355607640</id><published>2005-05-31T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T15:34:43.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"remember, you suck!"</title><content type='html'>Alrighty, desperate times call for desperate measures. In case you don't know, it's actually me, Deagz, writing this. I'm just so freakin' tired of seeing the same old post that I got megan's password off of her and am just gonna post myself. I should be putting all of this stuff on my blog, but what the hell. Anyways, I'm gonna start off with quotes. Megan, or should I say &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;said some pretty stupid yet funny things today. I don't feel like putting them in a paragraph so I think I'll just list them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. "Are we playing pic-pic in Span-Span?"&lt;br /&gt;2. "I'm glad I'm a little girl!"&lt;br /&gt;3. (In Chinese accent) "Fiv hundra dolla!"&lt;br /&gt;4. (In really bad British accent, imitating the guy on that VH1 show) "They're filthy rich, so they're better than you." and also: "Remember, you suck!"&lt;br /&gt;5. (condensed version of a conversation) "My master plan is to marry Prince William and own all of the salt in the world."&lt;br /&gt;6. "I'm Fabio! I'm Fabio!"&lt;br /&gt;7. "They should just put me into a mental institution."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well said, Megz. Oh yeah, Megan and I, Deagz, discovered that on weekends we often watch the exact same movies and shows at the same time. I'm not sure if we both saw all of these, but most of them we did:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the VH1 show about London&lt;br /&gt;2. Bubble Boy&lt;br /&gt;3. Braveheart&lt;br /&gt;4. Dogma&lt;br /&gt;5. Ever After&lt;br /&gt;6. She Gets What She Wants&lt;br /&gt;7. Extreme Fakeover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so there was nothing really worthwhile to watch on T.V. this weekend, but there was at least some entertainment. I also watched a very interesting documentary on Ted Bundy on Sunday. I also watched CSI cuz and it's now my new favorite T.V. obsession when I'm not watching VH1. Um...yeah...I really should get working on my sketch for art class, considering it's due tomorrow, but that class is about as worthwhile as going to a teapot convention. OMG I forgot to write about Lit. Class. Megz, I know you weren't there and this is your blog, but whatever. We were talking about the deepest layer of hell in Dante's Inferno and how Aleicia (we're on like 950 on the list, by the way) would be there with Lucifer. Smeagz and I talked about how she would try to flirt her way out of damnation and how since she's committed all 7 of the 7 deadly sins, she would have to alternate between levels.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this post is getting really long! I guess this would be a record for your post, Megz, so I need not go on. I have tons of crap to do, so I think I'll end here. Sayonara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111757155355607640?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111757155355607640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111757155355607640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111757155355607640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111757155355607640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/05/remember-you-suck.html' title='&quot;remember, you suck!&quot;'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111446822352212878</id><published>2005-04-25T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T17:30:23.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyrano de Bergerac</title><content type='html'>I have really nothing to post on so this will certainly be short. Christine your layout is very morbid but in an odd way it reminds me of you. Oh yeah and on your Cyrano de Bergerac list you forgot to add the pickles...I'm confused...you forgot to mention my humongous nose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111446822352212878?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111446822352212878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111446822352212878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111446822352212878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111446822352212878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/04/cyrano-de-bergerac.html' title='Cyrano de Bergerac'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111403524187125064</id><published>2005-04-20T17:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T17:15:18.283-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PADF</title><content type='html'>Here's a story about a strawberry poison arrow dart frog named Chaw. Chaw lived in the rainforest and always had adventures with her friend Nationwoid, a purple ocelot. Nationwoid loved the jaguar named Wholesale Grain. Wholesale Grain lusted after Chaw and locked her in his apartment to try to harm her. So Chaw grabbed some poison off of her back and threw it at Wholesale Grain. Wholesale Grain was alive but shocked so he let Chaw go. He was about to be eaten by a wildebeast while in jail under the Amazon River but found redemption through Nationwoid's love. It all goes to show you that in America you eat celery, in Soviet Russia celery eats you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111403524187125064?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111403524187125064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111403524187125064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111403524187125064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111403524187125064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/04/padf.html' title='PADF'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111395094381308080</id><published>2005-04-19T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T17:49:03.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Prague</title><content type='html'>I know this is random but here's a list of the ten cities where I'd like to someday live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Prague&lt;br /&gt;2. St. Petersburg&lt;br /&gt;3. Moscow&lt;br /&gt;4. Paris&lt;br /&gt;5. Florence&lt;br /&gt;6. Venice&lt;br /&gt;7. Rome&lt;br /&gt;8. Meganland (just kidding)&lt;br /&gt;9. Budapest&lt;br /&gt;10. Sydney&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111395094381308080?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111395094381308080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111395094381308080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111395094381308080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111395094381308080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/04/prague.html' title='Prague'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111385649977181550</id><published>2005-04-18T15:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T15:38:18.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Quiz</title><content type='html'>Not much to post on but I did steal a quiz from Amanda B's Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Mwa ha ha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="181" alt="Goddess" src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/Nariel-flame/1108546645_CMyDocumentsStars.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Goddess of Stars and Hate. You are an&lt;br /&gt;independent leader. Always reflecting and&lt;br /&gt;pondering, you carry an air of mystery and you&lt;br /&gt;are exceptionally vengeful. You are a dazzling&lt;br /&gt;beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Nariel-flame/quizzes/Which%20gorgeous%20goddess%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Which gorgeous goddess are you? For girls! (breath taking pics!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;brought to you by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111385649977181550?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111385649977181550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111385649977181550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111385649977181550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111385649977181550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-quiz.html' title='New Quiz'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111274630455469036</id><published>2005-04-05T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T19:11:44.556-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ughhh</title><content type='html'>I've finally come to the realization that &lt;strong&gt;I have no life.&lt;/strong&gt; It took me long enough. I mean my days consist of going to school, fighting with "Tuls", talking to my pals and going home. Then theres the weekends where all I do is consume mass amounts of junk food while watching cartoons. I never said thats a bad thing its good fun, right up there with being bubbly all the time. Well all that I have to add is a memorable quote from "Tuls".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pardon madame, you're calling me the fool?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when am I married?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111274630455469036?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111274630455469036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111274630455469036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111274630455469036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111274630455469036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/04/ughhh.html' title='Ughhh'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111195076774398996</id><published>2005-03-27T14:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T14:15:43.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay Easter (not really)</title><content type='html'>Another boring day for me. I've been working on my research paper for the past four hours and this is my first break. Dinah (my hyper kitten) is on my lap and keeps biting my hair which was cool at first but now is just annoying and Creamy (the evil cat bent on my destruction) is in the other side of the basement hissing at me. Back to working on the paper from hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111195076774398996?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111195076774398996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111195076774398996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111195076774398996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111195076774398996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/03/yay-easter-not-really.html' title='Yay Easter (not really)'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111185114997224027</id><published>2005-03-26T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T10:32:29.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>La la la...Randomness</title><content type='html'>Well you know as I say (ch ch ch cha ch ch ch cha) te he. I just love doing that! This morning is very unventful so I'm entertaining myself by riding on a scooter in my basement. Tis oodles of fun!!! On other news I send a "Bon Voyage," to Amanda J who happens to be leaving for a week. Life will be a bit more boring this week. Well I must bid you all adeui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111185114997224027?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111185114997224027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111185114997224027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111185114997224027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111185114997224027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/03/la-la-larandomness.html' title='La la la...Randomness'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-111153946657167506</id><published>2005-03-22T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T16:07:27.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Last Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hello everyone!!! I apologize for not posting for over a month...its not that I was busy, I just didnt care. Well, the only major thing that happened is that i went to NYC. Which was awesome...Christine and I wanted to kill each other by the end of the trip though. We even ditched each other in the Whitney Museum (good thing we didnt do that in the Metropolitan Museum) Oh and I need to put this quiz up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Who are you? The Cool Amanda&lt;br /&gt;02. Are we friends? Of course&lt;br /&gt;03. When and how did we meet? Eighth grade as library helpers&lt;br /&gt;04. How have I affected you? YOu always bring me back down to Earth. Gracias!&lt;br /&gt;05. What do you think of me? You're my fave bitch!!!&lt;br /&gt;06. What's the fondest memory you have of me? Riding a scooter in my basement and insulting others.&lt;br /&gt;07. How long do you think we will be friends? A looooong time!&lt;br /&gt;08. Do you love me? In a platonic way, yes.&lt;br /&gt;09. Do you have a crush on me? ewwwww!!! NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you kiss me? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you hug me? Of course mi amiga.&lt;br /&gt;12. Physically, what stands out? hmm...Ive always been jealous of your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;13. Emotionally, what stands out? ...besides the fact that you're evil...&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you wish I was cooler? I could care less about social standing...&lt;br /&gt;15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I? hmmm........a 7&lt;br /&gt;16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. You're my sassy pigeon!!!&lt;br /&gt;17. Am I loveable? Somewhat&lt;br /&gt;18. How long have you known me? Almost 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;19. Describe me in one word. EVIL!!!&lt;br /&gt;20. What was your first impression? That you were hyper.&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you still think that way about me now? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think my weakness is? hmmm....you're superior ways of craziness (not a weakness I know)&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you think I'll get married? Yeah actually.&lt;br /&gt;24. What makes me happy? Being evil.&lt;br /&gt;25. What makes me sad? Being around idiots.&lt;br /&gt;26. What reminds you of me? Harry Potter&lt;br /&gt;27. If you could give me anything what would it be? England&lt;br /&gt;28. How well do you know me? Very well&lt;br /&gt;29. When's the last time you saw me? This afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? Nope.&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you think I could kill someone? In some situations...yes.&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same? Stronger gal.&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen? Yeah you're good at listening&lt;br /&gt;34. Are you going to put this on your blog and see what I say about you? Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. Who are you? My Bestest Friend&lt;br /&gt;02. Are we friends? read above answer&lt;br /&gt;03. When and how did we meet? In 6th grade...same classes&lt;br /&gt;04. How have I affected you? Made me more insane.&lt;br /&gt;05. What do you think of me? You're awesome&lt;br /&gt;06. What's the fondest memory you have of me? When we had our "bestest friends"&lt;br /&gt;07. How long do you think we will be friends?A long time&lt;br /&gt;08. Do you love me? In a platonic way.&lt;br /&gt;09. Do you have a crush on me? NOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you kiss me?NOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you hug me? Sure&lt;br /&gt;12. Physically, what stands out? That flamboyant clothing&lt;br /&gt;13. Emotionally, what stands out? Your sensitivity&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you wish I was cooler? Nah&lt;br /&gt;15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I? A.....5&lt;br /&gt;16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it. Dickinson cause you're a poet&lt;br /&gt;17. Am I loveable? Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;18. How long have you known me? since 6th grade&lt;br /&gt;19. Describe me in one word. sad...&lt;br /&gt;20. What was your first impression? freak&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you still think that way about me now? Nah.&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think my weakness is? You tend to drown in your own emotions&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you think I'll get married? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;24. What makes me happy? Writing&lt;br /&gt;25. What makes me sad? Almost everything&lt;br /&gt;26. What reminds you of me? Buddhas. ha ha&lt;br /&gt;27. If you could give me anything what would it be? hmm a writing studio?&lt;br /&gt;28. How well do you know me?very well&lt;br /&gt;29. When's the last time you saw me? this morning&lt;br /&gt;30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't? lots of times&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you think I could kill someone? Definently not&lt;br /&gt;32. Do you think our friendship is getting stronger/weaker/or staying the same? Stronger&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you feel that you could talk to me about anything and I would listen? Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;34. Are you going to put this on your blog and see what I say about you? Duhness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-111153946657167506?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/111153946657167506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=111153946657167506' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111153946657167506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/111153946657167506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-last-month.html' title='This Last Month'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110834548319038902</id><published>2005-02-13T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T10:35:28.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzes, quizzes, and more quizzes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, well I seem to be setting a trend among my friends considering they all started putting quizzes in thier blogs. Here's a few more from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img alt="lightbleu" src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/iridescenteyes/1066541133_htblueeyes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes should be Light Blue. You.. are.. well..&lt;br /&gt;insane. You're hyper and a pycho, a threat to&lt;br /&gt;yourself and society. You have an obsession&lt;br /&gt;with imaginary penguins and hippos, as well as&lt;br /&gt;sporks. You despise spoons with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;and your parents sometimes locked you in the&lt;br /&gt;attic as a child. In otherwords, your just like&lt;br /&gt;me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hinamegami.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Take This Quiz!" src="http://www.ydoc.net/quizes/time/1770.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110834548319038902?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110834548319038902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110834548319038902' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110834548319038902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110834548319038902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/quizzes-quizzes-and-more-quizzes.html' title='Quizzes, quizzes, and more quizzes...'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110825864162493080</id><published>2005-02-12T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T10:36:01.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Lemon Tea?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Interesting i randomly found this quiz and decided to take it. I never thought that I would be lemon tea but this explains me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Lemon Tea" src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/nekokittychi/1078294362_esLemonTea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemon Tea...Strong willed and a bit feisty in temper you stand&lt;br /&gt;out from other people! Creative but dangerous&lt;br /&gt;you have few friends and those that have been&lt;br /&gt;accepted into your small group are special and&lt;br /&gt;unique just like yourself. Once your mind is&lt;br /&gt;made up that's it and no one can change it. You&lt;br /&gt;can think clearly and figure out just what to&lt;br /&gt;do in a tense situation which is a rare gift.&lt;br /&gt;You arent twisted by societies rules and&lt;br /&gt;regulations and are rebel by nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nekokittychi/quizzes/What%20type%20of%20Tea%20are%20you?"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What type of Tea are you? {-With Anime Pictures!-}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110825864162493080?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110825864162493080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110825864162493080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110825864162493080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110825864162493080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-lemon-tea.html' title='I&apos;m Lemon Tea?'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110782694577947802</id><published>2005-02-07T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T20:49:52.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stole, I mean borrowed from my friend Amanda B (you can visit her blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lotusparadox.diary-x.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Name: Megan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. If there were 3 wells (love, beauty, and creativity) and you could only drink from one of them, which one would you choose?: Beauty is obviously the most important of the 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Do you wish on stars?: Not at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Which finger is your favorite?: My ring finger of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. What is the most disgusting food you've ever eaten?: Mayonaise. Eww!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Would you kill someone?: Hmm...nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. When did you last cry?: I'm not exactly sure&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;8. If you were making a movie about yourself, who would play the lead?: Marylin Monroe. Just kidding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;9. What TV show or movie TITLE best describes your life?: I don't know&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;10. What is your #1 priority in life?:To accomplish something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;11. What is your favorite lunch meat?: Eww!!! Cold meat is disgusting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Do you have any bad habits?: Biting my finger nails.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Are you a friendly person?: No!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;14. If you were another person, would you be friends with yourself?: Yeah, I love myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Are you a daredevil?: Sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;16. What do you think is the most attractive animated character?: Aladdin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;17. Do looks matter?: I think so, but I'm shallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Do you pray?: Of course not, I'm agnostic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Do you think there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow?: Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;20. What are your biggest fears?: Ants!!!!!! AHH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;21. What do you do to vent anger?: Screaming, or squeezing my stress ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Are you passive or aggressive?: Agressive!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Who is your idol?: Eva Peron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Who is your second family?: I don't really have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Do you trust others easily?: No, I'm paranoid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;26. What was your favorite toy as a child?: My glass music box, before my cat broke it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;27. What class in school do you think is totally useless?: CRAFTS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Do you like sappy love songs?: Ugh, NO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;29. Do you keep a diary?: I suppose this counts as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;30. Have you ever intentionally hurt another person?: Plenty of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;31. Are you an overall happy person?: Compared to my friends I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;32. Do you feel understood most of the time?: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;33. Do you drink milk?: Yes,only skim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;34. Would you rather have a sore throat or an upset stomach?: An upset stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;35. Do you keep your underwear and socks in the same drawer or in separate ones?: Same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;36. Would you rather be hot or cold?: Cold, heat bothers me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;37. What is your favorite body type to cuddle with?: Probably thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;38. What was the best Christmas present you received?: My evil, devil cat, Cremey, she's more insane than I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;39. Could you be a vegetarian?: Maybe, though I hate tofu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;40. Would you ever bungee jump?: Yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Do you untie your shoes every time you take them off?: No, I'm too lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;42. Would you rather wear uniforms to school?: NO, I like my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;43. Have you ever given money to a needy person?: My friends everytime I go to driver's ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;44. Do you ever wear overalls?: Ugh, NO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;45. Do you think you are strong (emotionally)?: Yes, I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;46. Do you regret anything?: Taking Crafts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;47. Have you ever been in love?:No, It seems like too much work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110782694577947802?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110782694577947802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110782694577947802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110782694577947802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110782694577947802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110763480465050103</id><published>2005-02-05T15:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T20:52:02.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to the mall yesterday with Amanda J, and Aleicia, my worst female enemy. I almost tried to get along with her for a little bit but it was kinda hard because she kept picking out FUGLY clothes. Seriously, who buys lingerie at Dots? NO ONE! Except Aleicia, of course. She also shops in B Moss. THAT'S A FRICKIN GRANDMA STORE!!!! The clothes are ugly. She spent $6 on an ugly scarf that looked so tacky I almost puked. And then she was checking out these really ugly guys. She thought they were so hot and she had a chance with them. One of them had a kid! HELLO! How can you think three older men will be attracted to you when you have a huge Subway sandwich in your mouth?! Then she yelled at me for looking back at them when they were facing the opposite direction. So I did it some more, just to aggravate her. It worked. When I looked back, she criticized my "flirting techniques". Then she was jealous because she went to Gardener's and Amanda and I went to Bon Ton and we saw them outside of the store. WHO BUYS LINGERIE AT DOTS??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110763480465050103?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110763480465050103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110763480465050103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110763480465050103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110763480465050103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/mall_05.html' title='Mall'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110747476622139311</id><published>2005-02-03T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T20:05:14.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In Geometry Christine and I were talking about something I can't recall and somehow we ended up asking each other what color we associate each other with. I told Christine she reminded me of blue and yellow (Coldplay song pops into head). Anywho she said I remind her of red. Not red as in love and passion but red as in anger and conflicting emotions. As I'm a somewhat complex person I could'nt help but think wow it makes sense. Burgundy is my favorite color after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110747476622139311?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110747476622139311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110747476622139311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110747476622139311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110747476622139311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/interesting.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110738522438682519</id><published>2005-02-02T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T18:01:09.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm confused</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ugh...I have a biology quiz tomorrow and I have no clue about any of this stuff thanks to our mediocre student teacher, whom apparently can't teach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The highlight of my day was that my bud Amanda J has her own &lt;a href="http://www.meiyojin.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; (less than a week after i've gotten mine too). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My kitty Dinah's getting fixed today so I'm very sure she's not going to be as hyper as she used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110738522438682519?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110738522438682519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110738522438682519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110738522438682519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110738522438682519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-confused.html' title='I&apos;m confused'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110720676707206121</id><published>2005-01-31T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T16:26:07.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun, fun, fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I took my Biology test today, though I really don't know how I did on it considering I was done in ten minutes. Luckily we have a notebook check in Geometry tomorrow so no homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110720676707206121?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110720676707206121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110720676707206121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110720676707206121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110720676707206121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/01/fun-fun-fun.html' title='Fun, fun, fun'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110711080114250793</id><published>2005-01-30T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T20:20:29.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orisinal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I played the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Orisinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; games for three hours this morning mainly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ferryhalim.com/orisinal/g3/tea.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A Daily Cup of Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; ,so I feel very relaxed and happy right now. Those games have the strange ability to always make me happy, and keep me occupied. This is a very short entry but its not like that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110711080114250793?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110711080114250793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110711080114250793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110711080114250793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110711080114250793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/01/orisinal.html' title='Orisinal'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8587468.post-110704823560790187</id><published>2005-01-29T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T20:23:55.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;     I went to see Phantom of the Opera last night with Christine and Amanda J, and watched Mulan earlier today. Phantom of the Opera made me cry a record three times and in the end I was infuriated at the guy Christine picked. Mulan is a great movie and I shall even go as far as saying Mulan is tied with Belle for the spot as my favorite disney princess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;     Amanda B just broke up with her boyfriend last night and as she is most definently the most melodramatic of my friends she's having having quite the time getting through it. I never had a hard time breaking up with a boy but then again I never actually fell in love with anyone, and when Amanda falls she falls hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8587468-110704823560790187?l=esunameggy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/feeds/110704823560790187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8587468&amp;postID=110704823560790187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110704823560790187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8587468/posts/default/110704823560790187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esunameggy.blogspot.com/2005/01/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Megan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09480132722229257372</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y86/Esunai/meeeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
