<?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-35455280</id><updated>2011-12-03T04:58:47.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>deflate the cloud.</title><subtitle type='html'>so don't look away, every day's the same just like every song's the same in this sanitized exploding airplane</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5587347065961112709</id><published>2010-08-02T01:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T01:06:25.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've moved on to here: &lt;a href="http://www.weliveinyourair.tumblr.com"&gt;www.weliveinyourair.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, follow me on twitter: &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/susantastic"&gt;@susantastic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5587347065961112709?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5587347065961112709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5587347065961112709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5587347065961112709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5587347065961112709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2010/08/ive-moved-on-to-here-www.html' title=''/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-6295258540345200499</id><published>2008-12-30T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:15:15.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>my posts were so emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-6295258540345200499?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6295258540345200499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=6295258540345200499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/6295258540345200499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/6295258540345200499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2008/12/lol.html' title='lol'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-3011261233882232764</id><published>2008-02-23T22:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T22:02:53.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This thing.</title><content type='html'>It's never updated.&lt;br /&gt;How do people keep blogs alive?&lt;br /&gt;How did I used to keep blogs alive?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-3011261233882232764?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3011261233882232764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=3011261233882232764&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3011261233882232764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3011261233882232764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-thing.html' title='This thing.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-3907023800057002922</id><published>2007-12-14T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:57:23.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I no copy Jade?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jade decided to change his blog layout to pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's totally not why I changed my template too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How are you liking this new pink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeah, and:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;me (7:50:35 PM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SERIOUSLY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Victoria (7:50:39 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You scared me for a  sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Victoria (7:50:41 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Victoria (7:50:42 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; *SEC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;me (7:50:46 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Victoria (7:50:48 PM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ROFLMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;me (7:50:55 PM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Victoria (7:51:00 PM):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Me too. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[she doesn't like her screenname posted everywhere..? *shrugs*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-3907023800057002922?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3907023800057002922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=3907023800057002922&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3907023800057002922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3907023800057002922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-no-copy-jade.html' title='I no copy Jade?'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5769037869788781397</id><published>2007-12-02T18:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T18:16:48.278-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ding!?? level up? &gt;:/</title><content type='html'>What an eventful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I&lt;br /&gt;beat level one of World of Warcraft&lt;br /&gt;discovered that my hands are too small to play pool&lt;br /&gt;watched-ish 300&lt;br /&gt;died 23894738 times in counterstrike&lt;br /&gt;watched something about squids on the Discovery Channel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but not in that order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dorkified. Thanks Corey. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5769037869788781397?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5769037869788781397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5769037869788781397&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5769037869788781397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5769037869788781397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/12/ding-level-up.html' title='ding!?? level up? &gt;:/'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5539124193299659513</id><published>2007-11-16T20:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T20:27:15.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Susantastic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;font size=3&gt;susan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prison slang for a bitch in the inmate pecking order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm gonna make you my Susan, bitch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, urbandictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was in fact, deliberately called one too! I was simply adjusting the strap on my bag when my elbow inadvertently flew 2 inches too high and hit a girl walking behind me. She was drinking soda, I believe.  I like how she was trying to be mean but I just found it amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic of soda also brings up another event. Tommy totally schemed for me to open a bottle of Pepsi and have it explode right in my hands. Whatever he tells you to try to prove himself innocent is a lie! &gt;:-]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5539124193299659513?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5539124193299659513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5539124193299659513&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5539124193299659513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5539124193299659513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/11/susantastic.html' title='Susantastic!'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-2358484636406652829</id><published>2007-11-14T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:03:18.612-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Stage Crew&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically rehearsal, as Woody explained it, makes you want to drill your eyes out. Once you get to the actual show part it's alright. Sitting there and subconsciously memorizing the entire play is annoying too though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, well as of now I don't even remember everything that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Corey's SHWEET SHIXTEEN was intruded by a whole day having to be spent a crew. I arrived with a giant card 3x the size of my head and a bunch of brownies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe successfully moved her block and chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and in our little "circle - let's say something nice about crew" I thanked Jimmy for the french fries. I know, I'm so deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, and we all met Stevie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay I get to sleep now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: if thou has not read/cmntd ze previous blog...plz do. =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-2358484636406652829?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/2358484636406652829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=2358484636406652829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/2358484636406652829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/2358484636406652829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/11/continued.html' title='...continued'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-3316166742388323499</id><published>2007-11-10T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T20:35:42.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My skin is dry, my hair is staticky...Winter must be near.</title><content type='html'>So all these things happened two weeks ago but since stage crew really limits everyone's free time I am blogging about them two weeks late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coffeehouse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school a group of crazy teenagers (which included Corey, Chloe, Tommy, Kit and me) went to t3h VC. In Giant, Tommy and Kit decided to purchase unicorn Halloween costumes (originally meant for children under the age of 5) and put them on to gallop around making strange horse noises. Unicorn #2 (Kit) then left, and the rest of us went to Ruby Tuesday's where Corey and I ordered a Blondie With Chunky Nuts. T'was delightful. Then whatever strange creature makes these decisions decides that it should start raining really hard. So we ran back to the school. Well, Tommy galloped back to the school. We are cold, we are drenched, we have a Coffeehouse to attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I remember Coffeehouse being exciting, but that was two weeks ago. At the moment, I don't quite remember *why* it was exciting. Things happened. People played music. Jen Lu (or however her name is spelled) won the costume contest. I ate food. I sold tickets. Whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Asian party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after Coffeehouse. Basically Corey came over and Ding and her friends came over and we ate and sat and watched America's Next Top Model. Oh, and Corey ate an exploding strange green Asian candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weakerthans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAW THE WEAKERTHANS AT THE 9:30 CLUB WITH JESSICA, BELINDA, AND STEPHANIE. :D So we arrive at said 9:30 Club and there is an interesting child (well, not really a child, he was older than us) reading a Virginia Woolf book. After a long discussion about what to name him, we decide to name him Virginia Woolf. We then decide that he is going to stand and not move at all during the course of the show. Oh, how wrong we were. He was perhaps the most enthusiastic person in the whole club! That Virginia Woolf, headbanging during even the slow songs. Oh yeah, someone drove from Taiwan to see the concert. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Halloween&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a pirate, Corey was a pirate, Belinda was Amanda Palmer, Stephanie was something-to-do-with-Amanda Palmer's-boyfriend?, Nick was Chewbacca?, Chloe was 3-hole-punch Jim, Jessica was the mad hatter, and Tommy was a hippie. We trick-or-treated in Stephanie's neighborhood. There was lotsa candy. =] My dad decided to come pick me up early though. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stage Crew&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sldfkjwoiesdflkjweofsjdfkljeios&lt;br /&gt;Today is the second to last day of it. I think I'm going to wait until it ends before I make yet another really long and pointless post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-3316166742388323499?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/3316166742388323499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=3316166742388323499&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3316166742388323499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/3316166742388323499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-all-these-things-happened-two-weeks.html' title='My skin is dry, my hair is staticky...Winter must be near.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-92289853607001895</id><published>2007-10-12T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T17:29:20.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya'll got some Youtubin' to do.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Top 5 Music Videos:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Parklife - Blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Today - The Smashing Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; Just - Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; Set Fire To The Face On Fire - The Blood Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5.&lt;/b&gt; 16 Military Wives - The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just my spur of the moment list, meaning it has the capabilities of changing. However, the first two videos have been my favorites for basically my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't repeat artists, but honestly...if a music video is by Blur, I like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there was a prep rally today. And that was not a typo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also decided that I want the most recent Jesse McCartney album.&lt;br /&gt;Shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the new Radiohead album and the new Weakerthans album more though.&lt;br /&gt;But according to the older sibling, the new Radiohead album isn't that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is happening? I'm not quite sure. New albums suck. I want them anyways.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-92289853607001895?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/92289853607001895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=92289853607001895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/92289853607001895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/92289853607001895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/10/in-time-for.html' title='Ya&apos;ll got some Youtubin&apos; to do.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5283205663517150112</id><published>2007-09-27T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T14:52:01.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Currently Listening:&lt;/i&gt; "Turnover" - Fugazi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week passed by quicker than I thought it would. I really don't recall anything that has happened. So right now, this is me typing a useless blog entry, eating goldfish, and avoiding homework. =) How fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to brainstorm for another top 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I like music videos about life with ice cream trucks in them?&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=35EXFyTyCWI&gt;Parklife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6J28OdEKrI&gt;Today&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5283205663517150112?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5283205663517150112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5283205663517150112&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5283205663517150112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5283205663517150112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/09/whoa.html' title='Whoa.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5923916397873099782</id><published>2007-09-21T21:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T15:12:02.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ALL TIME LOW PWNS LOLOLOLOLZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Currently Listening:&lt;/i&gt; "Looks Just Like The Sun" - Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who watch Laguna Beach and The Hills like The Beatles, Death Cab For Cutie, etc. Some people talk about The Shins as if they are this amazing godly THING that is so underground that no one has ever heard of them. Other people think they are so above all because they like of Montreal. These people associate themselves with other people who are *the biggest fans* of Fall Out Boy and All Time Low. They also listen to new "rock bands" such as Paramore thinking they're so cool for liking music that no one else likes. But &lt;i&gt;everyone&lt;/i&gt; is thinking the same exact thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinny jeans, dark eyeliner, and patterned hoodies resembling Kidrobot hoodies are being worn by those who in the past shopped at Abercrombie and were afraid to enter Hot Topic. Now Hot Topic and H&amp;M are *THE* stores. Places are exploding with things that say "I love rock", have designs with skulls and broken hearts, or guitars and mixtapes. All the scene kids who say "fuck the mainstream" have *become* the mainstream. Seventeen, CosmoGirl, Teen People, etc stress that emo has in fact hit the mainstream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love rock music" is probably the most hackneyed thing to ever say. All the things I ever liked have become the most cliched things on earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5923916397873099782?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5923916397873099782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5923916397873099782&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5923916397873099782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5923916397873099782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/09/all-time-low-pwns-lololololz.html' title='ALL TIME LOW PWNS LOLOLOLOLZ'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-8044619246656041421</id><published>2007-09-15T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T20:24:47.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I have the JO BROS stuck in my head.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;leetfeets (5:06:36 PM):&lt;/b&gt; panic at the disco on my shuffle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;leetfeets (5:06:41 PM):&lt;/b&gt; for shame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;greenministapler (5:07:29 PM):&lt;/b&gt; i think i'm guiltier than you'll ever be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAISE YOUR HAND IF YOU AGREE THAT&lt;br /&gt;DRAGON WARS IS THE WORST MOVIE EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*raises hand*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-8044619246656041421?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/8044619246656041421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=8044619246656041421&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/8044619246656041421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/8044619246656041421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-have-jo-bros-stuck-in-my-head.html' title='I have the JO BROS stuck in my head.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-4371625281604577367</id><published>2007-09-07T22:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T22:15:46.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Je n'aime pas regarder la foot.</title><content type='html'>That, up there, is most likely not the correct way to say "I do not like watching football" in French. Oh wellz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highschool football games are borriinnnggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tomorrow I'm going concerting. And that shall be fun!&lt;br /&gt;Blaqk Audio.&lt;br /&gt;9:30 club.&lt;br /&gt;With Corey, Belinda, and Nick.&lt;br /&gt;Whee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-4371625281604577367?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4371625281604577367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=4371625281604577367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4371625281604577367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4371625281604577367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/09/je-naime-pas-regarder-la-foot.html' title='Je n&apos;aime pas regarder la foot.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5216146278086181436</id><published>2007-09-03T14:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T15:22:06.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a softsmore. Give me all your marshmallows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Currently Listening:&lt;/i&gt; They Are Night Zombies!! They Are Neighbors!! They Have Come Back From The Dead!! Ahhhh! - Sufjan Stevens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Susan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grudge against you isn't quite so clandestine anymore, is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear School,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-x-x-x-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 1. Software Apps 1. AKA, Extra Sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My teacher is the equivalent of a kindergardener teacher. She gives us jelly beans. I chose the pink one. The only friend I have in this class is the computer. The person that sits next to me is hardly a friend. She just likes to talk about her life. I smile and nod. At least I have entertainment. My locker is in the middle of nowhere thanks to the wonderful placement of this classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 2. French 2 H.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacking any embellishment, I'd say that freshmen occupy 90% of this class' population. They are all better at French than I am; they all freak me out more than I freak them out. Every class has an annoying kid. I sit diagonally to the one existing in this class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 3. Precalc GT. AKA, Let's Get Huge Headaches GT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No friends, no brain, no teacher 50% of the time because she likes to leave the classroom every 4 seconds, no legible handwriting presented by the teacher, no memory of any past math classes, no passing grade expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 4A. Eng 10 H.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit with a few loose friends, no close friends though. The teacher has this rule that we can't write in pencil. In a few weeks to come, she is going to hate me because if I don't have the authority to erase something after every 10 words written, I will need to scribble things out. My paper will become a wreck. That, and I can't spell anything write the first time I right it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 4B. Photo 1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This class has 4 tables. Table 1: kids that are taking this class simply to improve their skills of taking pictures for facebook. Table 2: older kids. Table 3: kids in my grade that I don't talk to. Table 4: kids that sit there because they have nowhere else to sit. AKA, the Chloe and Susan table. Teacher? Flamboyant. He knows my name already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 5. Biology H. (pronounced: bye-oh-law-gee)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't go deaf at a concert, I'm going to go deaf in this class. This teacher cannot be understood, her handwriting cannot be read, and nothing can be done in this class in general. Corey's in this class though. =) If I get bored of staring at strange biology-esque entities, I will be staring at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Period 6. &lt;strike&gt;Am Gov H.&lt;/strike&gt; Gray Hour.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this class every. single. day. last. period. The clock is broken in this class, so it drives me insane because all I ever think about is "when does class end when does class end when does class end i want to go home oh my god why is the clock broken i want to go home i want to go home i want to go home i want to sleep i want to sleep i want this class to end."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5216146278086181436?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5216146278086181436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5216146278086181436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5216146278086181436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5216146278086181436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-softsmore-give-me-all-your.html' title='I am a softsmore. Give me all your marshmallows!'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-702345515299836385</id><published>2007-08-20T15:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T15:25:18.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's almost over, and Autumn's near.</title><content type='html'>I did that thing, where I go "I'll update tomorrow, I'll update tomorrow, I swear I'll update tomorrow" and now it's been two weeks? Now I don't remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, there was a big bolwing extravaganza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, was High School Musical 2 night. And, that was what caused me to forget everything that happened, actually. Chloe and I stayed up for the whole entire night. We ate a whole thing of pizza, 4 waffles each, and drank 3 cans of coke each. The next day I slept at 12:30 pm and woke up at 6:30 pm. Then my brain just decided to stop functioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to the mall with Belinda to purchase CexCells. We encountered Luke Chang in Hot Topic who is a poseur because he stole Corey's hoodie. When we walked out of the store, I set off the alarm. Later when Belinda and I went to Rue 21, I set off the alarm for that store walking in. I set it off again when we exited the store. The mall was not very nice that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I finally made a new email address. At Gmail. I don't understand how Gmail works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts exactly a week from now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-702345515299836385?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/702345515299836385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=702345515299836385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/702345515299836385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/702345515299836385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/08/speak-see-remember.html' title='Summer&apos;s almost over, and Autumn&apos;s near.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-4430132326711130450</id><published>2007-08-07T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T14:58:19.126-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Neverland? Blogtalk? Join the trend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Currently Listening:&lt;/i&gt; Cold Water - The Reindeer Section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 Habits That Have Returned&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;Incessant doodling on every surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Nail biting / cuticle picking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; lwrcs nd shrtn txt lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Pop (and I don't mean Duran Duran).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Blogging. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there are more. I need to go straighten my hair now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-4430132326711130450?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4430132326711130450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=4430132326711130450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4430132326711130450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4430132326711130450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/08/neverland.html' title='Neverland? Blogtalk? Join the trend!'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-8786233252771070749</id><published>2007-08-03T14:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T14:50:18.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pshaw.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The chances of someone commenting or even reading this post are virtually slim to none because I've neglected using this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; to the point where everyone just stopped visiting. I was being boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided though, that I want something to look back on in a few years. Months, even. Going back to my xanga from a bazillion years ago (okay, last year), I have to say, was quite amusing. Oh, freshman year. I was a real interesting kid. Angsty. Kid. Very. Previous posts on this very blog, even, were very...*ahem* stupid? I'm most likely still like that to some degree but I suppose my awareness of it won't arrive until a few more months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else did I recently do? I recently re-fell-in-love-with Jade Puget's wikiquote page. I went on some sort of subconscious hiatus in my AFI obsession. And a blog hiatus at the same time. I guess part of my AFI obsession includes writing blog posts. I'm currently like, resuming my past dorkiness. OH WELL. :D Who doesn't listen to Aly &amp;amp; AJ while playing Neopets? Crazy people, that's who. Although, I became bored of Neopets in about a week after returning. But you gotta love Jesse McCartney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaqk Audio listening party at Hot Topic in a few hours to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-8786233252771070749?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/8786233252771070749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=8786233252771070749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/8786233252771070749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/8786233252771070749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/08/pshaw.html' title='Pshaw.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-1999931012434443270</id><published>2007-05-06T15:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T15:36:50.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh.</title><content type='html'>It seems that I have forgotten that this blog existed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-1999931012434443270?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1999931012434443270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=1999931012434443270&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/1999931012434443270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/1999931012434443270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/05/oh.html' title='Oh.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-2801573279687854716</id><published>2007-03-17T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T15:01:28.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;the greatest day I've ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really. But that's a Smashing Pumpkins song. And today is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Corgan's birthday. [The lead singer of The Smashing Pumpkins.]&lt;br /&gt;And Michael Ivins' birthday. [The bassist and electronics tinkerer of The Flaming Lips.]&lt;br /&gt;And St. Patricks day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't pinch them. I doubt any of them are wearing green.&lt;br /&gt;And don't give them a pinch to grown an inch.&lt;br /&gt;I think 6ft is tall enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I messaged Michael Ivins. I wonder if he'll reply. :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-2801573279687854716?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/2801573279687854716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=2801573279687854716&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/2801573279687854716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/2801573279687854716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-is.html' title='Today is...'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-6344902973439443370</id><published>2007-01-27T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T19:39:08.378-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want Your Hard Taco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I went to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catch And Release&lt;/span&gt; with Chloe yesterday. We both loved it, so I don't know what the critics were thinking when they rated it low. It had the whole theatre cracking up. I also dropped the Twizzlers we got multiple times. But I didn't spill the icee so it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before all that though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a large cup of Boardwalk Fries and some old lady came over and told us that that was a lot of fries and asked if they were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked around and saw two very pretty emo boys. The first thing we noticed was that they were wearing tight jeans.&lt;/span&gt; ( :D ) I then looked up to see theeeawesomehair. ( :D !!! ) We followed them. But lost them. I suggested we check the video game store incase they were video game geeks. No pretty emo boys. We then took a detour to go upstairs and throw pennies into the fountain from above and to recieve strange looks from a man walking up the stairs behind us. After walking some more we found the pretty emo boys again so we stood and stared. They were completely oblivious that there were two strange girls staring at them. ...I want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After searching for the photobooth, we thought that we should've gotten our pictures taken with the pretty emo boys. It would've made our pictures more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to explain the title. When we were crossing the street outside, we passed by a group of people talking REALLY LOUD and all we heard was "I want your hard taco!" and "it was in the back of Jenny's car!" That's when Chloe turned to me and said, "Hey Susan, I want your hard taco!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-6344902973439443370?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/6344902973439443370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=6344902973439443370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/6344902973439443370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/6344902973439443370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/01/prettypretty.html' title='I Want Your Hard Taco!'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5037157958120248723</id><published>2007-01-14T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:45:04.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>These are the last days of Disco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Remind me why I go to school dances? The only reason I went to Homecoming was to say I hated it and wouldn't go to anymore dances...then why did I go to Winter Formal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So. DJs need to include more variety in their playlists. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of playlists. I'm in no will to study for midterms now so I'll post my most recent playlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Susan's Study-For-Midterms Mix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Shampoo Suicide - Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Half A Person - The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;Hot Black Silk - Songs: Ohia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Polly - Nirvana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;Shame - PJ Harvey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;Coffee &amp; TV - Blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Here I Dreamt I Was an Architect - The Decemberists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;Falling Away With You - Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; I Fought in a War - Belle &amp; Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Everything In Its Right Place - Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; On the Arrow - A.F.I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; Room Games &amp; Diamond Rain - Silver Jews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt; Blue Light - Bloc Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt; Cactus - Pixies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;I Was Watching Your Eyes - Of Montreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; You've Been Flirting Again - Bjork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. &lt;/span&gt;Talisman - Air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;Perfect On Paper - Her Space Holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. &lt;/span&gt;Last Days Of Disco - Yo La Tengo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. &lt;/span&gt;I'll Be Here When You Wake - The Reindeer Section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have done nothing productive today. I am going to fail the midterms. I need to plan out my life. I suck at life. I am going to fail at life. I am going to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5037157958120248723?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5037157958120248723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5037157958120248723&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5037157958120248723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5037157958120248723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2007/01/snowball.html' title='These are the last days of Disco'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-4053085035191202439</id><published>2006-12-27T23:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T15:07:49.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Computer Will Be The Death Of Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Why does the Internet become 3000 times slower when I'm using it? Why does iTunes malfunction when I'm excitedly about to import a new CD? How does Photoshop manage to unexpectedly quit the second before I’m about to save whatever I was doing? How does my printer magically disconnect itself from my computer every time I need to print something? Why does my computer explode when I try to restart it? WHY DOES MY COMPUTER HATE ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*edit: Mon 1/1/07 2:02 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is going to kill me is my luck shopping at Target. So I get an iTunes giftcard along with a bunch of other stuff, and come home only to find that I do not have said giftcard in my possesion. &gt;.&lt;;; After checking the car and making sure neither of the cats have eaten it, I go BACK to Target. It is raining. Impatiently standing next to checkout station #6, I wait for the two people in line to finish paying. Luckily after that the cashier had the iTunes giftcard! This was an annoying first day of 2007. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH 2006 OVER...&lt;br /&gt;01. Have you had any relationships this year? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Have you had your birthday yet? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now this is a stupid question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. Seen Happy Feet yet? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Been on a diet? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An all Nerds diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Pulled an all nighter? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Almost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Drank Starbucks? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Went camping? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now why would I want to do that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. Bought some thing(s)? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More than just SOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Met someone special? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not quite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Been out of state? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Gone Snowboarding? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to keep my limbs, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What are you thinking about? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How this question relates to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Have you hugged someone? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Have you slept in someone elses bed? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you drank any alcohol? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not that I remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you loaned out money? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Have you gotten in a car accident? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Have you gone over your cell phone bill?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you been called a whore? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Have you done something you regret? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who was the last person you hugged in 2006? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Either Jessica or Ding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who was the last person to call you in 2006? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belinda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. When was the last time you felt stupid in 2006? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Who did you last yell at in 2006? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belinda: usual TV yelling routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What was the first thing you did in 2007? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch AFI preform Song 2. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-4053085035191202439?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/4053085035191202439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=4053085035191202439&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4053085035191202439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/4053085035191202439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-computer-will-be-death-of-me.html' title='My Computer Will Be The Death Of Me'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-7412613728821805697</id><published>2006-12-18T15:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T15:26:33.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone Can Play Guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No. This isn't another song blahblahblah survey (and you should be able to tell just by looking), I just like using songs (in this case, a Radiohead song)&lt;/span&gt; to title my blogs because I'm weird. And yes the title does have something to do with something. I make no sense. Oh! And because that's what I'm currently listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. The AFI screening that I went to with Belinda? Prettttty snazzy. [Great. Belinda, what have you done to me? Choose a different word.] To make it short, there were metaphorical bunnies, guitar shredding ninjas, bass rapers, and weeblows on a hugeass screen. And there were 239847298437 posters and pins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-7412613728821805697?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/7412613728821805697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=7412613728821805697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/7412613728821805697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/7412613728821805697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/12/anyone-can-play-guitar.html' title='Anyone Can Play Guitar'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5723178860934384003</id><published>2006-12-09T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T21:19:21.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cheese + crackers = yum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So. I went to a party yesterday and it was pretty awesome if you forget about the annoying girl that kept going around and turning off the good music to put rap on. Belinda and I flicked her off and recieved multiple high-fives for our doing. I want to shove her out a window of a really tall building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely aware that je ne peux pas danser. Chloe, Belinda, and I brought the music though, so I had to dance. Now my calves hurt because I was basically jumping up and down for a full 20 minutes. Mosh like the wind! My air guitaring pwns. I also got a chance to skank to some skaaaaaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the music wasn't horrible like the last party, Belinda and I still ended up alone in the back somehow. Kyle and Chloe came to join us once in awhile though. Oh, I remember why now. We didn't want to engage in the games Truth or Dare and Spin The Bottle. I gave and recieved many cookie kisses though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5723178860934384003?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5723178860934384003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5723178860934384003&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5723178860934384003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5723178860934384003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/12/cheese-crackers-yum.html' title='cheese + crackers = yum'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-5301628130142075542</id><published>2006-11-28T15:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:37:02.194-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use whatever's playing to answer the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does next year have in store for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoodoo&lt;/span&gt; - Muse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does your love life look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Superconnected&lt;/span&gt; - Broken Social Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I say when life gets hard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jumble, Jumble &lt;/span&gt;- The White Stripes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I think when I get up in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life And Limb&lt;/span&gt; - Fugazi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will I dance to at my wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some Odd Relief&lt;/span&gt; - Aden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want as a career?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Snakepit&lt;/span&gt; - The Cure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Drawing) Rings Around The World&lt;/span&gt; - Super Furry Animals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dusk At Maureen's&lt;/span&gt; - The Rapture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sail To The Moon (Brush The Cobwebs Of The Sky)&lt;/span&gt; - Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you go on a first date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Two States &lt;/span&gt;- Pavement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drug of choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterfly &lt;/span&gt;- Weezer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balled Of Lemons&lt;/span&gt; - Blonde Redhead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the thing I like doing most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tigress &lt;/span&gt;- Songs: Ohia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song that best describes the president?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get Me Away From Here, I'm Dying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Belle &amp; Sebastian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is my state of mind like at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plink Plink &lt;/span&gt;- Mirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How will I die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ironclad &lt;/span&gt;- Sleater-Kinny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song you'll put as the subject?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Out&lt;/span&gt; - The Good Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-5301628130142075542?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/5301628130142075542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=5301628130142075542&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5301628130142075542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/5301628130142075542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/11/black-out.html' title='Black Out'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-1598273231169690228</id><published>2006-11-18T18:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T17:07:59.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are The Sleepyheads</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Belle &amp; Sebastian, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been very sleepy lately. I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Getting more sleep than usual makes me sleepier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My Top 10 Murphy's Laws:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;Websites load slower when I'm screaming in impatience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; The least likely to happen, will happen. To me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;Empty mouth, don't need to sneeze. Food in mouth, need to sneeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; The item I select is the last one, not my size, or has been damaged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;I bump into something on the same spot that I have huge bruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; When in a rush, all the stop lights are red and last for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; The shirt that I want to wear today is the shirt that I can't find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; My printer malfunctions because I need to print an assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; I arrive at the bus stop early; the bus arrives late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Event planned to be outside, it rains or it's freezing cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I've listed them, I will jinx myself and forever be cursed.&lt;br /&gt;*knocks on wood*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-1598273231169690228?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/1598273231169690228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=1598273231169690228&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/1598273231169690228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/1598273231169690228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/11/we-are-sleepyheads.html' title='We Are The Sleepyheads'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116329237517876375</id><published>2006-11-11T19:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NAHS Coffee House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh so much more fun than homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;And cheaper too. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for air guitarists, leap froggers, and The Sweater Song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a fun week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116329237517876375?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116329237517876375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116329237517876375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116329237517876375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116329237517876375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/11/nahs-coffee-house.html' title='NAHS Coffee House'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116291192575166847</id><published>2006-11-07T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2 entries in a row, that mention ramen noodles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's almost 10:00 am and I'm exhausted. In the morning when I wake up, I lay and wait until I can no longer sleep; but, that time never comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching this computer start up is very frustrating. Are all Dells this slow? I was sitting here for 10 minutes eating cereal and waiting for the computer to turn on. The tv is on. There is an exercise commercial running. It's mocking me. *turns off tv* I still have half a bowl of cereal to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I managed to stuff 182 photos into my iPod. The problem is, there were 192 photos in the folder that I chose to upload from. I don't know which 10 they skipped or if they just can't count, or what. They also didn't upload them in the order that I wanted them in. This can irritate someone who may have OCD. Who am I referring to when I say "they"? I still have much to do with my iPod. I found a website... $0.12 per song. A whole album is only $1.44. This is exciting. I believe that site is Russian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a full day of iPod-ing, I went to see &lt;u&gt;Marie Antoinette&lt;/u&gt; with Belinda. All I have to say is, this movie consists of hairstyles that resemble ramen noodles, too many cool shoes, boxy dresses, and a very abrupt ending. The whole movie was abrupt. If you plan to see it, beware of sudden loud noises and sudden changes from a very dark scene to a very bright scene. Try not to go deaf or go blind. Also try not to get a heart attack. Is that one word or two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should probably finish my cereal now. And my neck is starting to hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116291192575166847?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116291192575166847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116291192575166847&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116291192575166847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116291192575166847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/11/2-entries-in-row-that-mention-ramen.html' title='2 entries in a row, that mention ramen noodles.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116241255469402915</id><published>2006-11-01T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zut, zut, et zut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyone going to view the preceding post? I kinda need people to tell me if they can hear the songs or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Click pictures to enlarge.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmcr/ordinaryclothing1copy.jpg" target="newwin"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/srmcr/ordinaryclothing1copy.jpg" height="200" width="100" border=0/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Frankie Iero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/FrankThePirate.jpg" target="newwin"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/FrankThePirate.jpg" border="0" height="192" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Frank the pirate. ...Last minute Halloween costume.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my lip ring when my sister called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Halloween basically sucked. Traveling around in a pack of 20+ people is not fun. Especially when one of them has a boombox blasting horrible music the whole time. I didn't go to that many houses because if the driveway was too steep, I didn't even bother. Stephanie, Chloe, and I departed and went to eat ramen, talk about unicorns, shout random words, and inform the whole world that I wanted a cookie. Our new tradition will be to eat ramen on Halloween/Frank's Birthday. Apparently, I like the green kind. CRAYOLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFI is coming to Washington D.C. today and I can't go. I'm sad. Darn, darn, and darn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116241255469402915?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116241255469402915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116241255469402915&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116241255469402915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116241255469402915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/11/zut-zut-et-zut.html' title='Zut, zut, et zut!'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116140063470121804</id><published>2006-10-20T17:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.364-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Listen close. Beat by beat."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I will be going to the My Chemical Romance listening party at Hot Topic with Belinda very soon...eee, I can't wait! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer to everyone's question: An iPod recorder is a thing you plug into your iPod that lets you record voice memos. Of course, I don't use it for that reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 5 Songs That Include Screaming And Yelling: &lt;/span&gt;(click to hear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/top5screams/theeebest.wav" target="newwin"&gt;...But Home Is Nowhere&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/top5screams/2.wav" target="newwin"&gt;I Never Told You What I Do For A Living&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/top5screams/3.wav" target="newwin"&gt;Endlessly, She Said&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/top5screams/4.wav" target="newwin"&gt;Manana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/top5screams/5.wav" target="newwin"&gt;Miss Murder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basically recorded all of Manana (but stopped it before the talking part at the end) since the whole song consists of yelling. There's a lot of guitar parts - so be patient! Listen to all of it you'll get what I mean by yelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that I have three AFI songs listed (and lyrics in the entry title...hehe) but since I don't listen to screamo, and Davey screams the most out of all the other singers...yeah, you get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credit needs to be given to Jade for all these cool post ideas I've been getting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116140063470121804?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116140063470121804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116140063470121804&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116140063470121804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116140063470121804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/listen-close-beat-by-beat.html' title='&quot;Listen close. Beat by beat.&quot;'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116113676493203798</id><published>2006-10-17T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ka-jeebies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is my I-have-nothing-to-post-so-I'll-type-a-bunch-of-random-crap entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My iPod recorder has arrived! :D&lt;br /&gt;I have a Top 5 in my head that I'll need to use the recorder for it.&lt;br /&gt;Friday or saturday is when I plan to have that up. That doesn't give me much time, does it? Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my. I've been overloading with pictures on myspace!&lt;br /&gt;I uploaded three new ones yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/fatwrist.jpg"&gt;My wrist looks fat in this picture.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/modelface.jpg"&gt;I like cameras that have adjustable view screens.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/cannotwait.jpg"&gt;GASP. &lt;b&gt;1 MORE WEEK.&lt;/b&gt; =D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to change the caption for the MCR picture every day to continue with the count down. ...Because I just so happen to log in every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more pictures that I still need to put up. I'm a camera whore, aren't I? Or maybe I just don't have a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116113676493203798?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116113676493203798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116113676493203798&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116113676493203798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116113676493203798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/ka-jeebies.html' title='Ka-jeebies.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116083708574448404</id><published>2006-10-13T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:58.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We beat AHS 34 to 19 - I don't care.</title><content type='html'>I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; went to a football game, but of course, I didn't watch the game at ALL. I went with Chloe, Catherine and Tommy (who had a really awesome coat by the way), then we split up. I walked around link-armed with Chloe the whole game. Chloe found Luke and swapped jackets. For a full 30 seconds, Luke had on a black sparkley hoody. He joined our chain, and was walking way too fast, causing us to have 2 accidents:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Chloe fell, but Luke kept walking and dragged her a few feet causing me to fall down with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; My knee (which now has a bruise) was bashed into the bleachers when Luke had the insane idea that we would fit through a 1 inch space between the two rows of people standing and the front bleachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are &lt;strike&gt;probably&lt;/strike&gt; in 70 random pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe infromed Ben that he has a beautiful British accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I informed Nick (who found a Yu-Gi-Oh card on the ground and got very excited) that Pokemon is better than Yu-Gi-Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent and Chris are my new twizzler buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked out with the marching band! Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How was everyone else's friday the 13th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116083708574448404?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116083708574448404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116083708574448404&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116083708574448404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116083708574448404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-beat-ahs-34-to-19-i-dont-care.html' title='We beat AHS 34 to 19 - I don&apos;t care.'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116051208408778211</id><published>2006-10-10T16:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T01:12:57.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hey! It's the face I gave you for Christmas!" - Jessica</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yesterday when I came home from school I was wondering when my iPod recorder would be delievered. I then turned around to find a UPS truck driving behind me, mocking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/raccoon1.JPG" target="newwin"&gt;HOORAY&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/raccoon2.JPG" target="newwin"&gt;FOR&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/raccoon3.JPG" target="newwin"&gt;RACCOON&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/srmymusic/raccoon4.JPG" target="newwin"&gt;EYES&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best comment I got is in the title, yo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating too many Wheat Thins hurts my jaw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116051208408778211?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116051208408778211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116051208408778211&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116051208408778211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116051208408778211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-its-face-i-gave-you-for-christmas.html' title='&quot;Hey! It&apos;s the face I gave you for Christmas!&quot; - Jessica'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116032965933053349</id><published>2006-10-08T13:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T11:09:19.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Somewhat Long Overview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage crew. We FINISH carrying everything inside, THEN it stops raining of course. Kyle murdered a mosquito by painting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole's party...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People:&lt;/span&gt; Come on, guys! Just dance to one song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me &amp; Belinda:&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People:&lt;/span&gt; WHY? Pleeeeeease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Hey, at Homecoming, I danced to FOUR rap songs for Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belinda:&lt;/span&gt; I don't think anyone will know who Smith is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People:&lt;/span&gt; Who is he? Is he your boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...AFI's tour manager? Any guy's name will evoke a high school girl to think you're dating said name. *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone turned off my iPod after 30 seconds (how impudent!), so Belinda and I went to a corner. It took us two songs to realize that we were being video taped and stared at. No one moshes or headbangs, I presume. They wanted us to dance, so we DID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No joining in on school gossip and Truth Or Dare; instead, Belinda and I discussed AFI interviews and imitated Frank Iero's guitar moves! Spending 3 hours on the same couch is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese school. The teacher told us to bring pliers for our artsy project thing. I brought my magenta ones. &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v318/susanbusan33/pinkpliers.jpg"&gt;Yes, I have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magenta&lt;/span&gt; pliers.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116032965933053349?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116032965933053349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116032965933053349&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116032965933053349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116032965933053349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/somewhat-long-overview.html' title='A Somewhat Long Overview'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-116008302392752500</id><published>2006-10-05T17:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:57.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you find the alliteration?</title><content type='html'>After reading Stephanie's comment from yesterday's post, I realized that I made a typo in the entry, so she gave me an idea for a Top 10! GASP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top 10 Typos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Typing “of” instead of “or” and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Adding an extra T in the words “through” or “though” (e.g. yesterday's post)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;Typing "every" instead of "ever"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;Typing “they” or “teh” instead of “the”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;Forgetting the second F in “off”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;Forgetting the second O in "too"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;Typing “New Yourk” instead of “New York” (and I did it again just now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Forgetting about the whole i-before-e concept and misspelling words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Typing like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thsi&lt;/span&gt; by accident - switching letters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Forgetting to complete sentences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else watched the premiere of the 2nd season of LOST last night?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-116008302392752500?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/116008302392752500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=116008302392752500&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116008302392752500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/116008302392752500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/can-you-find-alliteration.html' title='Can you find the alliteration?'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-115997363323237980</id><published>2006-10-04T10:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:57.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Advantage #1 of High School</title><content type='html'>Those of you who actually pay attention to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;posting time&lt;/span&gt; will probably notice that I'm in school right now. It's study hall - and I never knew we were allowed to go on the internet during study hall! I am currently quite amazed. They block sites like myspace and xanga, but not Google. I win. :P I should be studying for my social studies vocabulary quiz though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hella hungry right now. And if anyone is reading over my shoulder they probably think I'm insane. Hm. Nothing new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky and I are bored out of our minds here and even thought we're sitting right next to each other, we are emailing each other back and forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also really weird rap music playing in the background. I can't figure out where it's coming from and that's annoying me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-115997363323237980?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/115997363323237980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=115997363323237980&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/115997363323237980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/115997363323237980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/advantage-1-of-high-school.html' title='Advantage #1 of High School'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35455280.post-115990704521840059</id><published>2006-10-03T16:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T18:37:57.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It comes with a story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I created this blog about a year ago out of pure boredom...and because the front page of this website was intriguing. Heh. ^^;; But being a lethargic middle schooler at the time, I didn't feel like figuring out how this site worked and abandoned this blog to go back to using xanga. Long story short, I'm coming back. And it's more convenient for others too, because they don't have to log in every-single-time to leave me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35455280-115990704521840059?l=deflatethecloud.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/feeds/115990704521840059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35455280&amp;postID=115990704521840059&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/115990704521840059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35455280/posts/default/115990704521840059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deflatethecloud.blogspot.com/2006/10/it-comes-with-story_03.html' title='It comes with a story...'/><author><name>ding's little sister</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05679773155833525818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://photos-b.ak.facebook.com/photos-ak-sctm/v216/142/62/1229220878/n1229220878_30382045_1899.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
