<?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-4018352</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:17:13.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>because no one likes me...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-110176051299958847</id><published>2004-11-29T15:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T15:35:13.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wtf is gmail? does it even matter that i've even blogged this cause no one reads it, not even me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/110176051299958847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/110176051299958847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110176051299958847' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-107733814683213475</id><published>2004-02-20T23:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T23:38:26.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday February 20thFIRSTS First best friend: Jodie Parent First car: once i learn how to drive... the toyota cressidaFirst date: i think it was in grade 12... it was a double date and it was kinda horrible.First real kiss: in grade 12 as well i think.First break-up: i've never had a someone to break up with.... maybe it was with justyne, i think she broke up with me.First screen name: i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107733814683213475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107733814683213475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107733814683213475' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-107150528123224931</id><published>2003-12-15T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T11:22:31.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi hi  hi hi i don't think anyone ever visits anymore.  last week was the most craziest week of the school year so far.in a lot of different ways and on a lot of different levels.for one, we finished Joe's Loft which is a relief and sad at the same time.Donny finally had his cottage party, and it was amazing!  so much insanity and fun was had.we also has our last news class and our last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107150528123224931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107150528123224931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107150528123224931' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-107150384997151688</id><published>2003-12-15T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T10:58:40.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is Your Destiny? by ValcionNameColorBirthdayDestinyDefeat of your archnemesis Date when you fufill your destinyMay 8, 2005Created with quill18's MemeGen!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107150384997151688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/107150384997151688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107150384997151688' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106873917343814679</id><published>2003-11-13T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T11:00:00.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part One1. IF YOU COULD BUILD A HOUSE ANYWHERE, WHERE WOULD IT BE? - somewhere where there's lots of pollution2. WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE ARTICLE OF CLOTHING? - my grey button up sweater3. FAVOURITE PHYSICAL FEATURE OF THE OPPOSITE/SAME SEX? - eyes, smile4. WHAT'S THE LAST CD THAT YOU BOUGHT? - kill bill sountrack5. WHERE'S YOUR FAVOURITE PLACE TO BE? - in bed6. WHERE'S YOUR LEAST </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106873917343814679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106873917343814679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106873917343814679' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106616919646257647</id><published>2003-10-14T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T18:06:36.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just farted and it stinks : |and i got a jorb, i start tomorrow.zach is proud.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106616919646257647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106616919646257647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106616919646257647' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106558390806701068</id><published>2003-10-07T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T23:31:47.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so now i shall blog...ummm...  hmmm...  uhhh...i had a test today.  switcher test.  it was timed. what we had to do was, you know when you watch the news or muchmusic, and there's a vj or an anchor person and they have a name graphic at the bottom of the screen or on the news theres a little square thing in the corner that has a picture explaining the next news story?  well we had to sit in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106558390806701068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106558390806701068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106558390806701068' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106497355481539930</id><published>2003-09-30T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-30T22:00:17.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Strong Bad!! You're by far the funniestcharacter and the meanest. You cannot standHomestar and play lots of tricks on him. Youlike to cheat and steal. You're a prettyhilarious guy. -Which Homestar Runner character are you?- brought to you by QuizillaYou are that Guy. You're that guy that says meanstuff. You have arrows coming out of yourmouth. HAHAHA. You make me laugh the hardest.You </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106497355481539930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106497355481539930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106497355481539930' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106126413236882346</id><published>2003-08-18T23:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-18T23:35:32.300-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why am i not surprised no one called me?fuckers!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106126413236882346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106126413236882346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106126413236882346' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106083294560859121</id><published>2003-08-13T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T23:53:46.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>does jay leno ever wear anything different apart from his suits and that denim shirt and jeans?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106083294560859121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106083294560859121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106083294560859121' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-106083057684980010</id><published>2003-08-13T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T23:14:18.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>it's been almost a month since i've blogged.  july 22nd and today is august 13th.  in that span of time nothing has happend.this summer has been the shittiest summer ever.  the only exciting thing i've done this whole time was that insane sars concert.other than that it's been a whole lotta sitting around at home watching nothing on tv and sitting in front of the computer doing nothing aswell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106083057684980010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/106083057684980010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106083057684980010' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105890929708242500</id><published>2003-07-22T17:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T17:28:17.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had a weird dream last night.we had to come to school for one day in the middel of summer with our books and uniforms and shit. for some reason everyone in school hated me. those bitches would walk by me in the halls without looking at me and shove me, kids i didn't even know gave me dirty looks.  for some reason i was going out with joe and we were walking down the hall holding hands and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105890929708242500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105890929708242500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105890929708242500' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105823740250985788</id><published>2003-07-14T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T15:26:52.710-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i never blog.nothing exciting ever happens to me.i never do anything exciting.no one ever calls me to do anything exciting.i never call anyone cause they're all out doing exciting things.so bye... in accordance with the non exciting prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105823740250985788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105823740250985788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105823740250985788' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105823745741845395</id><published>2003-07-14T22:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T22:50:57.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my life is about as exciting as my grandma likes to gamble... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105823745741845395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105823745741845395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105823745741845395' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105772274149519611</id><published>2003-07-08T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T23:52:21.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my stomach is insanely itchy... in accrodance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105772274149519611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105772274149519611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105772274149519611' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105761144945178251</id><published>2003-07-07T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T16:57:29.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what the fuck!!?!?!?!  why does blogger change everytime i sign in?  even though i don't blog much it seems to change each time.  i'm not down with that.  you hear me blogger I'M NOT DOWN WITH THAT!!!!!  anyway as zach put it "aw little betsy and her little parents all at the beach." yes i did go to the beach eysterday with my boring parents.  and it was boring.my stomach is a bit sunburned.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105761144945178251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105761144945178251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105761144945178251' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105708753922137222</id><published>2003-07-01T15:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T15:25:39.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't know if i like this new blogger.  it looks like it's for those who are challenged... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105708753922137222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105708753922137222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105708753922137222' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-105708744412842851</id><published>2003-07-01T15:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T15:24:04.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i haven't blogged in a long time because i am gay... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105708744412842851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/105708744412842851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105708744412842851' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-96005903</id><published>2003-06-25T01:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T01:27:17.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't wanna go to grad... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/96005903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/96005903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#96005903' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-94664115</id><published>2003-05-20T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T22:28:41.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm really not an angry drunk, i just like it cause it says i'll fuck you in the fucking fuck, whatever that means hahahahWhat Kind of Drunk Are You?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94664115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94664115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94664115' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-94663757</id><published>2003-05-20T22:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T22:21:20.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow that is truly disgracefulWhich Annoying B-list Celebrity Are You?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94663757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94663757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94663757' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-94663410</id><published>2003-05-20T22:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T22:22:28.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was getting tired of my old borning name betsy tran so i tried something new.  so now...My goddamn rock solid ghetto shiznit name is Tempestuous Teapot, Yo.What's yours?Powered by Rum and Monkey.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94663410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94663410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94663410' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-94646804</id><published>2003-05-20T15:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T15:19:42.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mr. lube the fluid experts, doing it right before your eyes.  i swear that's the slogan for mr lube ewwwww.  i heard it on the weather channel.  i thought i was gonna throw up.amd my fear of fast food trays has increased due to zach's threat of making me sit on one... WITHOUT THE PAPER!!!!!  gahhh  what kind of a friend are you!?!?!?!!?  oh right i forgot you are  a gooooob!!!  if you're a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94646804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/94646804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94646804' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-93396433</id><published>2003-04-28T09:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T09:09:02.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i hate school.  john bayliss fucking reaks!!!   in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93396433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93396433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93396433' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-93190227</id><published>2003-04-24T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T14:06:17.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>did i mention i'm a huge snot rag?... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93190227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93190227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93190227' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-93187482</id><published>2003-04-24T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-24T14:07:02.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeah, i never told you.  as of tuesday we now don't get stuppid culligan water anymore.  stupid culligan man is a jerk!!!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93187482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93187482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93187482' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-93151419</id><published>2003-04-23T22:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T22:31:26.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>new template.  i like julius the monkey... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93151419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93151419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93151419' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-93128197</id><published>2003-04-23T14:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T14:54:09.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sorry for the lack of blogging.  i'm really sick and have been since last thursday.  i had a fever, chills, headache, stuffy nose and i was on my rag to top it off. i went to ottawa and that didn't make it any better.  but on saturday i was feeling better.  we came home on sunday which was a beautiful day and i was feeling like hist again.  i started coughing and my sore throat which i have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93128197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/93128197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93128197' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-92389221</id><published>2003-04-10T18:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-10T18:47:52.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid stupid SARS!!!!!!!  my stupid episode with sars will never end.those newsletter we got in homeroom on monday inflicted zach to yell out "betsy has SARS cause she's asian!!!!!!!" which was funny cause he got in trouble for it.  then on tuesday we didn't get water delivered to our house.  we get culligan water delievered every other tuesday.  well this tuesday was the day that it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/92389221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/92389221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92389221' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-92145799</id><published>2003-04-07T08:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T08:58:43.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>just to clarify what happend on friday.  i was invited to a cottage party.  i told my parents i would be going to jen's cottage.  they thought jen powers but i meant a jen from ths.  and for some gay-ass reason they decide to go to jen's house but jen wasn't home so they went to her work and asked where i was.  they told her they thought she was with me at her cottage, so jen told them she probly</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/92145799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/92145799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92145799' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91733325</id><published>2003-03-31T16:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T16:51:38.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>geez way to type no type betsy.  what i meant to say was: move the book report to next monday.  not movie the book report to nect monday.  hahaha... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91733325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91733325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91733325' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91732738</id><published>2003-03-31T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T16:40:31.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeh ballads are moved till thursday!!!!  i suggest that all you who have spare of whatever during third should not come to watch.  i encourage it.  it will be quite embarrassing on my belhalf.  now if we can only convince mr guay to movie the book report to nect monday every thing will be goin' up milhouse!!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91732738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91732738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91732738' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91732607</id><published>2003-03-31T16:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-31T16:38:21.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't think we have a family anymore :'(  our family is broken up... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91732607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91732607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91732607' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91349363</id><published>2003-03-25T10:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-25T10:27:05.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm having trouble seeing.  stupid bitch-ass contacs.  why can't i have normal eye sight like everyone else?? tech class should be renamed blog class.  seriously, no one does anything in that class but blog or read other peoples blogs.  so blog class it is.  when someone asks me "what class do you have 2nd period?" i'll say  "blog class"... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91349363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91349363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91349363' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91317466</id><published>2003-03-24T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-24T21:19:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have no friends... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91317466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91317466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91317466' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91242626</id><published>2003-03-23T17:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T17:31:14.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmm...weekend= mehhfriday (slave day) wasn't bad at all.  the worse thing anyone said to me was stupid mike chandler going 6 bucks!! rubbing it in my face!!!  what an asshole.  when i got home there was a car in the driveway.  i didn't know who's it was, only to find out it was julie colasante's car.  i totally forgot her and megan were coming over cause i told them i would lent them shirts </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91242626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91242626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91242626' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-91096056</id><published>2003-03-20T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-20T21:01:33.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oac auction= not that great for betsy.for starters i was forced to go first, it felt like i was up there forever and no one was bidding on me.  like the bidding was going by 50cents for me while others were going by $5!!!!  i don't know about you but that's fucking pathetic!!  boy do i ever feel like an ass.  a pathetic ass at that.  and i had went through the humiliation of taping a sign that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91096056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/91096056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91096056' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90966551</id><published>2003-03-18T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T22:26:48.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so how do ou like it?  i'm still trying to figure some shit out.  this reminds me of grade ten tech... turing!! does anyone remember turing??... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90966551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90966551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90966551' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90823112</id><published>2003-03-16T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-16T18:30:36.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i've been keeping on the dl this past week as you can see.You have an entrancing kiss~ the kind that leavesyour partner bedazzled and maybe even feelinghe/she is dreaming.  Quite effective; the kissthat never lessens and always blows yourpartner away like the first time. What kind of kiss are you? brought to you by QuizillaSex and lights,It's totally chill,you could really have fun,with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90823112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90823112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90823112' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90362584</id><published>2003-03-08T13:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-08T13:10:00.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm sorry julia and zach.  i know if i was going on the trip i would be furious that it is now cancelled too.  but complaining about it isn't going to do anything, being all "i'm fucking pissed nothing is going my way" isn't gonna do fuck all.  not going on the trip isn't the end of the world.  you're being selfish, making this thing all about yourselves.  if anything being set up for </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90362584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90362584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90362584' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90260078</id><published>2003-03-06T16:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T16:30:59.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well since zach has a family band i thought, our family consisting of:me (bad daughter)jen powers (mom)paul (abusive father)justyne (pissy daughter)sarah (family pet dog)zach (difey cousin)jake (the mailman)and gemma (occasionally not part of the family)...can have a band too.our band name will be "the diabolical family difes"me- accordian, guitar keyboardjen- harp or steel drumpaul</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90260078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90260078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90260078' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90149324</id><published>2003-03-04T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T21:25:41.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i odn't remember the last time my throat hurt this much...owwwwwwww  i don't have two owies, i have one big owie!!... in accordance with the prophecy </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90149324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90149324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90149324' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90140608</id><published>2003-03-04T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T18:39:06.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have a fucking sore throat!!!  it hurrrrrrts!!! i really hope tomorrow is a snow day.  but because i just said that i'm sure it will not happen now.  actually more snow is also shitty.  what i want is a day off of school but not more snow.  guess you can't have your cake and eat it too... i hate it when people say that.  and now that i have said that people are gonna say it more often to me... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90140608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90140608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90140608' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90086032</id><published>2003-03-03T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T21:35:43.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i'm coming down with a sore throat, i hope i am wrong.  is tomorrow pancake day?  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90086032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90086032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90086032' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90076828</id><published>2003-03-03T18:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T18:36:54.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have gas... i keep farting and it stinks.  i think something is seriously wrong with my stomach or just my insides in general... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90076828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90076828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90076828' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90075184</id><published>2003-03-03T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T18:04:40.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are Zoloft. You know that happy smiling pill?Yeah, that would be really frigging great RIGHTNOW. What mood stabilizer are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90075184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90075184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90075184' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90053833</id><published>2003-03-03T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T10:47:43.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>remember when i said my stomach was making insane noises?  well it was making them all through the evening and all night and all morning.  therefore i am not at school having fun in tech class, missing a hamlet quiz and a french grammar quiz.  i think my stomach is trying to say, "stop feeding my such spicy food and i will shut my face...errr... stomach"... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90053833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90053833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90053833' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90012182</id><published>2003-03-02T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T15:57:32.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my stomach is making insane noises... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90012182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90012182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90012182' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90003880</id><published>2003-03-02T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T12:20:15.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tag me you assholes!!!.. in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90003880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90003880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90003880' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-90003774</id><published>2003-03-02T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T12:16:34.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm such a dumbass!!hmmm... weekend= ok.friday night kelsey asked me if i wanted to go to kelsey's the restauran with her and the other girls, i said no because i had to have supper with my parents.  i told sarah i wasn't going, so she proceeded to beg me to come.  i said yes to shut her up.  kelsey was at kendra's house.  i called kendra's house at around 8:30 to see if they could come to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90003774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/90003774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90003774' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89815020</id><published>2003-02-26T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T22:38:37.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>that sounded awful, but it's partly true... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89815020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89815020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89815020' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89814976</id><published>2003-02-26T22:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T22:37:54.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i want to drink till i puke this weekend... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89814976' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89814942</id><published>2003-02-26T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T22:37:22.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>razor burn on the back of you leg hurts.so tomorrow is illegal pant day... i'm sorry studen coucil but that's sad approach for school spirit or whatever you're trying to achieve.  i'll probly end up wearing my kilt anyway.  was thinking of wearin pyjama pants but then heard we have to keep our dress shoes on... well that just made it even worse.  i fukcing hate the principle.  i think she's a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89814942' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89814326</id><published>2003-02-26T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T22:26:21.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am Pacman.I am an aggressive sort of personality, out to get what I can, when I can. I prefer to avoid confrontation, but sometimes when it's called for, I can be a powerful character. I tend to be afflicted with munchies constantly. What Video Game Character Are You?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89814326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89814326' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89793290</id><published>2003-02-26T15:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-26T15:47:12.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ughhh nevermind!!!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89793290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89793290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89793290' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89753100</id><published>2003-02-25T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T22:33:06.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hahahaha i lied, nothing for you to read here sarah!!!!!  my stomach s growling... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89753100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89753100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89753100' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89685332</id><published>2003-02-24T22:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T22:01:05.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>zach insists he gave me all his potao sacks but clearly he didn't... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89685332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89685332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89685332' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89685237</id><published>2003-02-24T21:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T21:59:37.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>omg!! christopher walken said criipes on snl!!!!  and then he did the continental... soo creepy but hilariously funny!!  i'm planning to have a box social.  i think i'll make flyers on wednesday... ones with big wheel tri-cycles.  zach suggests we go potato sack racing but the thing is, is that i don't have any potato sacks and plus it's all snowy out side.  i was thinking we should eat those </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89685237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89685237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89685237' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89673562</id><published>2003-02-24T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T18:33:12.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ughhhh... after school reading was a total waste of time... total waste of like 2 hours.  i don't think i even want to be in this gay play with people who can't read (madison) people who have awful voices (the girl who got the part of diane).  this play is just way to gay and a waste of time it seems at the moment.  but i know i'll end up wantin to be in it in the end, just like last year.  i got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89673562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89673562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89673562' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89673312</id><published>2003-02-24T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T18:28:52.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh god!!!! is this template ever so disgusting... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89673312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89673312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89673312' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89606570</id><published>2003-02-23T13:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T13:16:39.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>grahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89606570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89606570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89606570' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89325424</id><published>2003-02-18T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-18T15:35:29.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hmmm... it seems that now a days every one it becoming asian... especially zach.  he's miraculously turned japanese... interesting... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89325424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89325424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89325424' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89280172</id><published>2003-02-17T22:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T23:01:26.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuck youfuck himfuck herfuck thatfuck itfuck thisfuck offFUCK EVERYTHING!!i want to cry sometimes... in accordance with the fucking prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89280172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89280172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89280172' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89192646</id><published>2003-02-16T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T12:39:24.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Brown Eyes What Color Eyes Should You Have? brought to you by Quizillaoh, so true!Funny Asian Man What's Your Personality Type? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89192646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89192646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89192646' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89170231</id><published>2003-02-15T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T22:40:07.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>maybe it's time for me to throw a fucking hulk for once!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89170231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89170231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89170231' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89169995</id><published>2003-02-15T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-15T22:33:31.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>am i ever so furious!!!!!!well that was a big waste of like 4 hours!!!!  me and julia planning on going to steve's party since tuedsay has failed.  jsutyne said she wanted to go too and said she's drive but she decided to go out with chuck instead and not inform us.  so julia tried to talk stef into going for like 2 hours which was a total waste of time.  damn you paranoid people!!!! damn you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89169995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89169995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89169995' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-89169481</id><published>2003-02-15T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-16T18:04:35.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ughhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!! is this ever gay!!!!!!!!!!!this just makes me even more mad!!!!!!fuking why do things not ahve to work out all at the same time!?!!?!?!?!?  stupid blogger fucking up my last post and it was all about not being able to go to steve's party!!... in accordance with the goddamn prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89169481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/89169481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#89169481' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88950501</id><published>2003-02-11T22:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T22:16:15.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I'm "Lisa's bad dancing makes my feet sad." Which Ralph Wiggumism are You?  by CaB.i wish i were really ralph wiggum for real</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88950501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88950501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88950501' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88950062</id><published>2003-02-11T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T22:07:40.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I'm Triumph the Insult Comic Dog. Which Late Night with Conan O'Brien Recurring Character are You?  by Clicks and Buzzesoh god i'm bored!!!!  for me to poop on!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88950062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88950062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88950062' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88949961</id><published>2003-02-11T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T22:05:59.353-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>come on shake your body baby do the conga know you can't control yourself any longer...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88949961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88949961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88949961' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88949396</id><published>2003-02-11T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T21:55:11.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monkey GeniusFind out what Cartoon  villan  you are.why can't i ever destroy those damn cute little powerpuff girls!?!?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88949396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88949396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88949396' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88948629</id><published>2003-02-11T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T22:24:05.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Drink Are You?actually the one i had was green... it was good surprisinly enough, doesn't sound to appatizing to you does it?  but it's wondrfully refreshing! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88948629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88948629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88948629' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88829155</id><published>2003-02-09T22:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-09T22:27:25.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my oh my, have i not blogged in a long time.  well i'll start off by saying i'm choking right now.  my parents are making supper and my dad's making some lemon grass curry shit with chopped chillie peppers and the aroma is going everywhere in the house and it's making me cough.  i always get worried when people come over to the house, because my parents are always cooking whether it's rice it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88829155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88829155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88829155' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88624073</id><published>2003-02-05T21:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T21:29:06.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm watching the bachelorette.  iknow i know... julia!!!!!!!!!!!!!  geez i wish i could make out that many guys at once... oh wait i already do!!!!! hahahahahai like ryan, he's hot!  russ is an ass and charlie and creepy with his slick helmet hair.  does anyone ever notice that sometimes she starts talking like a fucking baby?? it's really fucking annoying, like all of a sudden she'll start to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88624073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88624073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88624073' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88509366</id><published>2003-02-03T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-03T22:20:13.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!   i had this really huge ass post for all you mother fuckers and i pressed the wrong button and now it's all gone!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  oh fuck... in accrodance with the prophecy... shit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88509366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88509366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88509366' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88340524</id><published>2003-01-31T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-31T14:20:58.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i never know what to blog about anymore... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88340524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88340524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88340524' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88197826</id><published>2003-01-28T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T23:39:14.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sorrrrryyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  i can't believe i forgot all about cousin zacharyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!  what's with my head, i don't understand, what's going on?!?!? my name is bopsy, my hero is john tesh.  anyway yes cousin zach is coming to out outing on friday also!! that's right you heard it cousin zach is coming too!!  and i think i have a crush on zach's hero... THE LIKE A VIRGIN GUY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88197826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88197826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88197826' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88195952</id><published>2003-01-28T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T23:03:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I taste a bit like Almonds.Mmm, the taste of almonds - anathema to many with nut allergies, and a bad sign for many more, as my taste is not unlike that of cyanide. Am I good or am I poison? A risky thing to guess about. What Flavour Are You?i smell like rotten almods!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88195952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88195952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88195952' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88193173</id><published>2003-01-28T22:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T22:12:06.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well since we're not having family night anymore.  we've decided to go bowling on friday!! which will be even more fun!!!.  so if anyone who wants to come is more than welcome.  we're going ten pin in bellville.  but the thing is the other girls (laurie, hoolia, dayyyyyna...) are going to coffee house at nicolson prior to bowling.  maybe the rest of us will go with them or meet them there and go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88193173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88193173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88193173' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88056555</id><published>2003-01-26T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T14:21:30.553-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>stupid justyyyyyyyyyyne, way to call, no call!!!!!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88056555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88056555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88056555' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88056519</id><published>2003-01-26T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T14:20:39.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think i'm dying... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88056519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88056519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88056519' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88020527</id><published>2003-01-25T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T17:16:31.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>whorie, is jv. the same jv. i'm thinking of...???... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88020527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88020527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#88020527' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-88020473</id><published>2003-01-25T17:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-25T17:17:10.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>faaaaaaaaaaaaaack!! i'm sick!! my throat hurts and my head hurts, i have two owies.  haha i wish ralph wiggum was real.  actually that greg koshman kid kinda reminds me of him... how very odd... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88020473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/88020473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#88020473' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87968553</id><published>2003-01-24T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T13:40:53.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> what's YOUR deepest secret? brought to you by Quizillaoh god!! it's soo true... remember that those girls hoolia, josie, whorie and jen???... well hoolia was chewy, probly due to her ganglyness, not meat at all.  josie, was just like eating pasta hahahha.  whorie, well let's just say she tasted whorish and as for jen she tasted like chicken... something always has to taste like chicken hahahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87968553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87968553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87968553' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87934755</id><published>2003-01-23T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T12:32:49.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>exams are gay... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87934755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87934755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87934755' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87934658</id><published>2003-01-23T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-24T12:34:11.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>rah! ... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87934658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87934658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87934658' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87930741</id><published>2003-01-23T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-23T20:50:08.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey look at me, i got myself a tagboard!!!  and now it's time for all you to tag me!!!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87930741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87930741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87930741' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87645406</id><published>2003-01-18T13:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T13:17:04.733-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long time no see... err... talk.  hmmmm... i have a question for all you.  is it drama or drama, pasta or pasta, project or project, neither or neither?  hmmm, i don't know.  please answer these questions that torment my head.  i'm watching the avril video, my dad told me since she wore that home hardware shirt on snl, now everyone wants one.  ughh geez! why don't they just work there.  my dad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87645406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87645406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87645406' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87200770</id><published>2003-01-09T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-09T23:04:31.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my papercut has turned into a papergash... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87200770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87200770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87200770' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87200702</id><published>2003-01-09T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-09T23:02:06.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>fuckshitbitchcuntmotherfucker!... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87200702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87200702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87200702' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87082174</id><published>2003-01-07T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-07T18:23:32.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had a brush with death today.  one would say my life flashed before my eyes.  i got a papercut on my pinky finger.  hahahaha but the thing is it was gushing out blood.  it was sick.  i thought i was gonna die!!  ok maybe not die... but faint?? jahahha.  jen laughed at me and wanted to break my finger.  laurie said that if i did lose as much as a drop i probly would pass out.  meh it was funny </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87082174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87082174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87082174' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87040751</id><published>2003-01-06T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T22:50:21.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello my name is slutsy.  i am pleased to meet you... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87040751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87040751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87040751' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87040208</id><published>2003-01-06T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T22:29:05.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have to pee... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87040208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87040208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87040208' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-87034181</id><published>2003-01-06T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T20:18:38.836-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my computer is being gay.  why do you have to be so gay computer? why?... in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87034181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/87034181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87034181' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86978538</id><published>2003-01-05T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T18:31:31.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey i just figured out that i only have one exam!...  in accordance with the prophecy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86978538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86978538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86978538' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86978494</id><published>2003-01-05T18:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T18:30:00.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hello mother fuckers!  i just had supper, i am super full now, i always eat more than i should.  damn you parents.  i want to go to bed at around 8 tonight jsut so i won't be all sleepy and cranky tomorrow morning.  i doubt i'll go to bed that early.  i wish we would have a snow day tomorrow.  i wish alot!!  i don't want to go back because that just means prepping for... duh duh duh...  EXAMS!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86978494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86978494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86978494' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86975650</id><published>2003-01-05T17:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-05T17:15:56.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>do re me fa so la ti dooooooowhy do they repeat do?? or is it just me that's repeating it?? hmmm... i dont' knowdoes anyone from st peter's that's reading this remember being forced to be in the church choir... by mme kwakernatt??? haha remember her!?!?!?  she was awful with her stupid flute.  i wanted to take her slute and shove it up her ass.  ewwww and when our principal mr vincenteen came </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86975650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86975650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86975650' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86928485</id><published>2003-01-04T13:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-04T13:46:53.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>blah blah blah wah wah wah!!!i'm eating fried rice.  megan came over yesterday to eat fried rice.  i remember wayyyy back in like gr 6, 7, 8 i used to bring rice to school for lunch cause i absolutly hate sandwhiches, but i'd bring it for lunch and megan would always eat like half of my lunch cause she found it absolutly amazing.  i don't know why, i mean it's good but i get sick of it really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86928485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86928485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86928485' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86838334</id><published>2003-01-02T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-02T13:58:06.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>gfshgf</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86838334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86838334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86838334' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4018352.post-86803360</id><published>2003-01-01T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-01T19:13:44.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yes yes.  i have not blogged in the longest time, and i apologize for that.  xmas was fun.  my parents and i went to ottawa.  i got no presents but all money.  like 500 dollars so that was great.  ottawa is very cold.  we stayed there of like 3 or four days came home for one night and off to toronto we go.  we had to go to niagara falls first for a night for a wedding.  i had never been to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86803360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4018352/posts/default/86803360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://slutsylikesnestea.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86803360' title=''/><author><name>uyen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06665349843987737998</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></entry></feed>
