<?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-7185361422441409263</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:03:08.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dropkick the queen-wannabes. i rule.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chamiexcore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11655299097390871524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y256/chamieROCKER/lies.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7185361422441409263.post-363294071390300711</id><published>2007-05-08T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:03:28.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mosquito bites and mustached cockroaches.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cockroaches&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, by far, are the &lt;strong&gt;most disgusting&lt;/strong&gt; insects like, &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i`ve had a few cockroach encounters since i stayed here at makati. my titas told me it was because of the sewer right in front of this apartment, along with the overflowing, rusty garbage bin with occasional scattered animal defacation and soiled diapers -- &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;the sight makes my skin crawl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;..so that pretty much explains why every night [since i sleep around 3 or 4am] whilst i watch tv, i have near-death experiences with my seemingly real heart-attacks when cockroaches magically dart out of nowhere. gahd, that gives me such a scare. lalo pa`t cockroaches here effing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and have &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;long, scaly mustaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. ICK x 100000. i don`t usually see cockroaches in riyadh. well..i do, except that`s only when i go over to deejay`s or jem`s building or some icky area in batha. so it was a surprise for me when i saw how &lt;em&gt;sosyal&lt;/em&gt; cockroaches here were compared to those in riyadh, which didn`t have any antennae. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;and if there`s one more thing i hate other than cockroaches, that would be &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mosquitoes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i had zero to no mosquito bites when i was in riyadh. i didn`t have them either when i was in paranaque. but when i stayed over @ my cousins` place and here at makati, my &lt;em&gt;flawless&lt;/em&gt; [ahaha,&lt;strong&gt; rofl&lt;/strong&gt;] legs now function as something more than for walking,&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt; i can play connect-the-dots on them while passing time&lt;/span&gt;, thanks to my numerous &lt;em&gt;peklats&lt;/em&gt;. [scars] it pays to live in a fucking tropical country. argh. and what more, i don`t have any &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;off! lotion&lt;/span&gt; here so my only option is to have the electric fan face me in the lightest possible setting just to keep those shitty bugs off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;anyways, complaints aside, my tito jun`s family will be arriving &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; instead of tomorrow. they were &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;delayed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; because sesa got her first &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;menstrual period&lt;/span&gt;. she`s like, 11. so it`s about time, innit? according to tito jun, she was crying and stuff. on any day, i would be kicking and screaming right now but i`m trying my best to be considerate anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i visited enchanted kingdom`s website and learned that ticket prices are &lt;strong&gt;500php&lt;/strong&gt; on a regular day and on holidays/weekends, it`s &lt;strong&gt;600php&lt;/strong&gt;. the carousel special is &lt;strong&gt;150php&lt;/strong&gt;. seph and don`s tip: if you`re on a tight budget, get the carousel special and wear long sleeves. [rotflol] the junior day pass is &lt;strong&gt;350php&lt;/strong&gt;. so i`ll be paying 1,700php instead of 2000. since jules and jamjam will be having the JDP. whew. there would be a shuttle service departing for EK @ 2:30pm @ the ayala center terminal and it`s 150php/person. heehee, i really did my homework. although, i did hear that food there would be a bit pricey so i`m freaking worrying how much i`ll be spending for that.&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; and i`m also worrying if there`d be an entrance fee and shit&lt;/span&gt;. oh god. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;later kiddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7185361422441409263-363294071390300711?l=recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/363294071390300711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/363294071390300711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com/2007/05/mosquito-bites-and-mustached.html' title='mosquito bites and mustached cockroaches.'/><author><name>chamiexcore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11655299097390871524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y256/chamieROCKER/lies.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7185361422441409263.post-8333901524810160222</id><published>2007-05-07T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:02:07.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pesto-stained teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;i had pesto for lunch today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i smile at the mirror and the tiny gaps in between my teeth have been filled in with &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;green shit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i have the hardest time trying to sleep nowada&lt;/span&gt;ys. i used to sleep well when i was in paranaque. but ever since i temporarily moved here to makati [bcz my tito`s family is at naga. crud.] i`ve been waiting for the &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff33;"&gt;sun&lt;/span&gt; to rise before dozing to lala land. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*mr. monching&lt;/span&gt; told me it was &lt;em&gt;jet lag&lt;/em&gt;. i think it`s tita tisay`s shitty bed at fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday morning is when tito jun`s family arrives and i`m more than excited. i &lt;em&gt;seriously&lt;/em&gt; fantasize about them arriving before i try in my pursuits of having a restful sleep. i hate little kids but ses, jamjam and julieanne make me feel like &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;mature&lt;/span&gt;. [because i`m not] i`ve never been an ate-figure in my entire life, so who knew it would feel great being one? anyways..i`ve got so much in plan once tito jun`s family arrives. [since i`ve been denied to go to the mall and let be without adult supervision repeatedly. *i swear, being caught seen with any of my titas is an &lt;em&gt;unstylish death&lt;/em&gt;* ] on the &lt;strong&gt;14th&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;em&gt;dang`s birthday&lt;/em&gt;. and i wouldn`t want to miss it for the world. =] and after next week, friday at the most, is when i go to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;enchanted kingdom&lt;/span&gt; with the kids, tito jun, iyah &amp;amp; her baboy, jem and well..people from ris. i`m head-over-heels excited. it would`ve been okay if i were with my cousins..but as unfortunate as iam, misha, ate honey and kuya mcneil are &lt;em&gt;mahihiluhin, &lt;/em&gt;jonat, jerrick and jake are &lt;em&gt;asthmatic, &lt;/em&gt;and ate jamie is &lt;em&gt;married&lt;/em&gt;. so where do i fit in? &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;nowhere&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. iam &lt;strong&gt;obliged&lt;/strong&gt; to treat my three little cousins [i have to. tito`s unemployed and i don`t want to give him a reason to put a dent in his pocket.] and treat &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;iyah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;jem&lt;/span&gt; to food. [kapos sila sa budget eh.] it`s reasonable enough, since the two bitches will be commuting going to bf. gahd, i just wish all this excitement pays off in the end. and i hope i make the most out of this damned vacation because in a few weeks` time, i`ll be flying back to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;"&gt;riyadh&lt;/span&gt; and on june 7th, i head to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;new york&lt;/span&gt; for about two weeks. which means i have a handful of time to shop for the &lt;em&gt;bilin`s&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;pasalubongs&lt;/em&gt; and personal items. how haggarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mother`s day&lt;/span&gt; is coming up and i haven`t emailed mommy yet. [after my tyrade over the last phone call, god knows how i`d do it] speaking of which, &lt;em&gt;i dread &lt;/em&gt;what ate might &lt;strong&gt;sermon&lt;/strong&gt; me when we do get the chance to talk. *shudders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;later much, i`ll be watching &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;stepford wives&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;*mr. monching is tita linda`s reflexology guru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7185361422441409263-8333901524810160222?l=recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/8333901524810160222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/8333901524810160222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com/2007/05/pesto-stained-teeth_07.html' title='pesto-stained teeth'/><author><name>chamiexcore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11655299097390871524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y256/chamieROCKER/lies.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7185361422441409263.post-2206183359616289697</id><published>2007-05-05T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T11:02:47.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iam on vacation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but really. if i wanted to go to the mall on a regular basis, i would`ve stayed put my ass in riyadh. &lt;em&gt;i`ve been the denied the privilage to go to enchanted kingdom with my friends&lt;/em&gt; tomorrow, which would also mean missing reuniting with my ex-mafia clan consisting of jeff, don &amp; gabo. [which is pretty much non-existent now] &lt;strong&gt;i feel bitter about it&lt;/strong&gt;, no doubt.&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i`m a kid&lt;/span&gt;! and kids dream of &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cotton-candy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amusement parks&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;overly-dressed clowns&lt;/span&gt; and what not. i argued with mom over the phone suggesting post-dramacore. and although i`ve been persistent enough, i wound up yelling and hanging up on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that`s just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, isn`t it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so as of two hours ago, i have started cursing my entire damned family tree for blessing me with such a lovely mother. &lt;em&gt;the sort of lovely you`d so love to whack a mallet in the head with&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but this is momentary anger, isn`t it? no it isn`t anger. it`s &lt;strong&gt;my-blood-is-curdling&lt;/strong&gt; anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i`m just wishing tito jun would get here earlier so i wouldn`t resort to slitting my pancreas open with a swiss knife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;..hey. that`s possible! emo kids do it alot. which is the most stylish thing &lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;note how sarcastic i phrased my last line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7185361422441409263-2206183359616289697?l=recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/2206183359616289697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7185361422441409263/posts/default/2206183359616289697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recycledheartbeats.blogspot.com/2007/05/iam-on-vacation.html' title='frustration'/><author><name>chamiexcore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11655299097390871524</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://i7.photobucket.com/albums/y256/chamieROCKER/lies.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
