<?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-8973729</id><updated>2011-09-01T06:40:22.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mhmm...kinkified</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973729.post-110619324841216286</id><published>2005-01-19T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T19:54:08.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something my teacher told me to do...</title><content type='html'>This is called writing without teachers.  It is where you just plain write, whatever you are thinking at that moment without looking anywhere or stopping to think about what to write.  Just write.  Well...here i go...from 745 - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah so im spose to do this right now without thinking.  Haha...anyway i'm listening to Our Lady Peace, good stuff i love them, they're my favorite band. mhmm...i have no idea what this song is about.  I'm not feeling very happy right now...maybe that's why i'm doing it on this blog because no one from school reads this and no one i actually personally know has a blog like this cept naori.  anyway, i dont know...i'm spose to do math, but its so hard i dont really wanna do it.  I hate math, i wish math didn't exist. HEY! i know this song...goodies, its live i love our lady peace.  I think i said that already. oh well...anyway...i can smell fish, because my mom is cooking fish.  i love eating the stomach of the fish.   my stomach kinda hurts though.  i went to a district student council meeting today, it was actually fun because i actually gave my input into it unlike the other times where i just sit there and listen. haha..anywaaaaay...meeting was fun, we always get free panago pizza and pop and juice. yes...blah blah. i'm looking at my artona receipt.  i wonder when i'll get my grad previews damnit, stupid vice principle has kidney stones. i hope he feels better though, so he can come back to give me pictures XD i'm so heartless. i think its because i'm sad right now...i dont even know why. stupid emotions, stupid thoughts...sstupidddd.......breath...i go....blah blah i dont know what to write any more.  My back is sweating i was wearing a lot of layers today. blah blah. yeah..i have..actually..i dont think i should write that down XD umm..yeah. you dont wanna know annnnnnnnnnywaaaay. ahahhahahaha.............blah blah the song is ending..this is getting no where i think i'm finished it's already 750. blah blah..look this page is so plain, its white and beige and dark blue with red links. woooo..how fun.. life sucks shit.  i love our lady peace. mm i love the colour green. i'm wearing green right now.  OMG i LOVE THIS SONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i wanna go to the tsunami relief concert. THREE DAYS GRACE AND OMG OUR LADY PEACE. damnit fuggers. the tickets are sold out. only place i know is the radio station which they are AUcTIONING it off. damnit..so sad. i dont have any money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to get a snowboard so much..i can buy one, but then thats a lot of my money going down the drain damnit. ah blah blah. i'm going to watch closer on sat and the phantom of the opera on sunday and house of flying daggers on tuesday. yay i love movie-ing. yes i do...blah blah. he said "thank you very much, my god you guys are loud tonight." this song is called not enough...never heard of it before. do i care no..i think this is making me actually feel better. i feel happier doing this blah blah...must be good. i should do this more often. yeah i should. anyway...life is complicated. shitting grade 12 year brings joy and complications. blah blah hormones .. AHHAHAHAHA...anyway. i'm stopping before i reveal something i'm not spose to do online. blah blah see ya later suckers =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye sexy people&lt;br /&gt;sucker ! blha blah..damnit i just keep going on and on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973729-110619324841216286?l=louieee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/110619324841216286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8973729&amp;postID=110619324841216286' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110619324841216286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110619324841216286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/2005/01/something-my-teacher-told-me-to-do.html' title='something my teacher told me to do...'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973729.post-110136837505165555</id><published>2004-11-24T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T23:40:41.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*thoughtful look*</title><content type='html'>Forbidden Words - Attraction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A typical question usually asked deals with the attraction for the opposite sex.  Whether the answer come to personality or physical appearance, minor but indulging debates always commence with this simple question.  Attraction, in a way, equals the starting point of a relationship, yet for those who place their foot down to defend that personality definitely attracts them first inevitably concludes them mistaken or a liar.  &lt;br /&gt;Personality comes from the inside; one look at a person cannot decipher their core.  If not for some kind of physical attraction, the person would not even acknowledge the other unless they were forcefully placed in front of them.  The importance of personality enters the picture after the first contact for physical attraction portrays a wave of sweet fragrance that raises you above the clouds, while personality oozes an essence, and like a forbidden desire, lures you into craving for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973729-110136837505165555?l=louieee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/110136837505165555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8973729&amp;postID=110136837505165555' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110136837505165555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110136837505165555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/2004/11/thoughtful-look.html' title='*thoughtful look*'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973729.post-110076586616143024</id><published>2004-11-18T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-18T00:17:46.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still not legal yet</title><content type='html'>Yay! today is my birthday! ahaha...and yes i still am not legal yet. =D woot woot ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welppers, hmm i had a birthday party last saturday, yes at the park, played football, soccer, and ultimate frisbee.  I got tattoo pens! YAY! i draw on myself everyday now, i am very happy =DDDd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's my favorite happy birthday msg =D&lt;br /&gt;" sorry i never went to ur bday sweetie... but i hope u had a good get together....to celebrate the moment ur mom's cunt dialated, and out u came with ur placental sack and amniotic fluids..... so i say to u, congrats and happy birthday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup...ahahah very original and funny =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOUISA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973729-110076586616143024?l=louieee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/110076586616143024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8973729&amp;postID=110076586616143024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110076586616143024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/110076586616143024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/2004/11/still-not-legal-yet.html' title='Still not legal yet'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973729.post-109961973359038914</id><published>2004-11-04T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T17:58:17.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Storyeum</title><content type='html'>Omg, today i went to storyeum, best place ever.  It was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who doesn't know what storyeum is, it's an interactive museum about the history of British Columbia.  Basically, its not walking and looking at pictures and reading captions, its walking through a time machine with live actors and stories based on journals and diaries.  Although i learned most of the stuff in socials, it was fun anyway.  ps.  ITS DATE WORTHY!! cuz its so pretty at the beginning, its like...dark tunnel...full of stars. wow )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The props were great, the actors were wonderful, and its underground which was totally cool.  It was worth the 13 dollars. yeah yeah.  So if you ever come by to Vancouver or whatever, you should go to Storyeum =DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahha...other than that...umm..........I BOUGHT A 4 DOLLAR SHIRT YESTERDAY! at Old Navy...its purple and it says, " Taste like butta" ahha.......funny i know=DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welpppppppers...movies i wanna see: Alfie for Jude Law.  Raise your voice to make fun of Hilary Duff and see Oliver James. (2 dollars. totally worth it =D ) and Ray cuz it sounds interesting...and borrow Passion of the Christ cuz its gorey =DD ehahe...welpppppers. anyway..i'm spose to be going out for dinner now, so i'll see ya people soon or something like that =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booogers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973729-109961973359038914?l=louieee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/109961973359038914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8973729&amp;postID=109961973359038914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/109961973359038914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/109961973359038914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/2004/11/storyeum.html' title='Storyeum'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8973729.post-109937356148186640</id><published>2004-11-01T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T21:50:00.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOM!</title><content type='html'>i want a character damnit!&lt;br /&gt;you might not ever see me again posting here but damnit give me the freaking picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...those who want to see halloween dance pictures here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.yahoo.com/joey_li87"&gt;http://photos.yahoo.com/joey_li87&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8973729-109937356148186640?l=louieee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/feeds/109937356148186640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8973729&amp;postID=109937356148186640' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/109937356148186640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8973729/posts/default/109937356148186640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://louieee.blogspot.com/2004/11/mom.html' title='MOM!'/><author><name>Joey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12816497738343874254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
