<?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-6883650131777335408</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:27:41.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He said: Love each other as I have loved you.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6552892449139096992</id><published>2008-11-30T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:14:53.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the rainbow</title><content type='html'>Bring life to this dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;Relink. &lt;br /&gt;www.xanga.com/ab_the_fab&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6552892449139096992?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6552892449139096992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6552892449139096992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6552892449139096992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6552892449139096992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/11/over-rainbow.html' title='Over the rainbow'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-661619530975143047</id><published>2008-07-05T05:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T05:11:13.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've changed my blog url to protect it from my pesky cousin. Don't tell her, anyone. Don't link me and ask me for the add PERSONALLY, and don't pass it around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Odelia. I warned you, didn't i?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-661619530975143047?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/661619530975143047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=661619530975143047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/661619530975143047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/661619530975143047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/07/leprincess-shoes-body-background.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3647347093711129323</id><published>2008-07-04T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:46.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Shirlene!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Slipper Pay Slipper!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dahrlin baybeh i lurba youh! Obviously, doh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIRLENE SAVES THE MAIDEN IN DISTRESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SG7aBI0m_GI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q1zQuXZ4cFQ/s1600-h/SMDC0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SG7aBI0m_GI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q1zQuXZ4cFQ/s320/SMDC0113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219348731251850338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LURBA YOUS MA SCINCE LAB PARTNER!!! Le's continue analysing test tubes. *AHAHA!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3647347093711129323?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3647347093711129323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3647347093711129323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3647347093711129323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3647347093711129323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/07/shirlene-o-slipper-pay-slipper-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SG7aBI0m_GI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Q1zQuXZ4cFQ/s72-c/SMDC0113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-7089532062041970201</id><published>2008-07-04T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T06:26:11.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Live, Laugh, Love~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so tired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-7089532062041970201?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7089532062041970201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=7089532062041970201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7089532062041970201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7089532062041970201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/07/live-laugh-love-im-so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8151887049453633264</id><published>2008-07-01T05:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T05:26:29.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todaye we went to Natasha's house to do Eng. &lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun! Haha. Rachel should seriously like, &lt;strong&gt;BE&lt;/strong&gt; a model. She is Such a natural. Heh. Bailey is so freaking twitchy and keeps miaowing like crazy and running away. Mocha is better. But just a but. And he scratched me. And Rachel. And Natasha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after that, Rachel went and we sorta dressed up and camwhored. And i have come to the disturbing realisation that despite all the magnums, instant stuff, haagen daaz, and, er, lots of stuff, NATASHA TAN IS THINNER THAN ME. I saw her whole front today. Well with her bra on DOH. And i wore her low ci\ut thingie which is just nice for her and like, is serionsluy saggy for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATASHA'S OLDER SISTER YOU ARE NICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i reached home like at 7.30. WOW.,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well don't have the photos shall post another day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8151887049453633264?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8151887049453633264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8151887049453633264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8151887049453633264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8151887049453633264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-todaye-we-went-to-natashas-house-to.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-7572147512473295557</id><published>2008-06-30T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:46.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes. Me's depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHUHUHUHUHUHUHUHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damnit, my fate is playing an absolutely CRUELA trick on moi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. NO I DON'T WANT TO SIT WITH YOU-KNOW-WHO....&lt;br /&gt;2. NO I DON'T WANT TO SIT IN THE CORNER AWAY FROM MY FRWENS...&lt;br /&gt;3. I HATEHATEHATE SWIMMING...&lt;br /&gt;4. PER-LEASE. IPW IS LIKE, &lt;strong&gt;SO EFFING crapped UP&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. THE CAT CLOTHES.&lt;br /&gt;6 AND IT'S RAINING SUPER HEAVILY NOW. ADDS TO MY &lt;em&gt;DREARY &lt;/em&gt; MOOD. WHAT, WE LEARNT IN CHINESE CLASS ABOUT THE BACKGROUND ADDING TO THE MOOD THINGAYE.&lt;br /&gt;7. AND THAT STOOOPPPIIIDDD INCIDENT IN THE LIFT. OH. MY. GOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well never mind i have ma friends! Heh. Today was Nora's b'day. The class didn't sing aher a song though... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGjJxmZepGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0dnhPnX4lyE/s1600-h/SMDC0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGjJxmZepGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0dnhPnX4lyE/s320/SMDC0077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217642022266905698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be happy. PLEASE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-7572147512473295557?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7572147512473295557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=7572147512473295557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7572147512473295557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7572147512473295557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGjJxmZepGI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0dnhPnX4lyE/s72-c/SMDC0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5646696590815151719</id><published>2008-06-27T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:46.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*Bursts into tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sobs loudly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cries her heart out*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I SO HATEHATEHAYTE swimming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn it i freaking nearly died. HOW CAN YOU GUYS BE ZAPPING AROUND AT SUCH GREAT SPEEDS WHILE POOR ME CAN HARDLY LIKE, SWIM ONE LAP WITHOUT VOMITING WATER OUTA MY NOSTRILS?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like, I WANT TO GO BACK TO BRONZE. I am &lt;u&gt; HOPELESS &lt;/u&gt; man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* hangs head miserably*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and anyway me PX and Natasha bathed together!! At first PX chased me out saying NONONONO but i forced myself in (AHA I AM STTTRRRROOONNNGGG PX)and Natasha was like EEEWWW this is like an orgy. YUK. But whatever. Anyway i saw both their butts. And apparently PX saw both our butts too. Poor Natasha, got taken advantage of but didn't get the chance to do it back. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was SISTAHOOD UNITTTEEEEE&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha i'm crapping. Well shall SERIOUSLY consider going back to bronze. Or even begginers. Heard they only blow bubbles there. It would be HEAVEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously. HOHO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ahall end off with a photo. Hmm Let me search. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err this looks weird. Yuk i look shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGSr_WNzkiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9DV3tVYp1iA/s1600-h/DSCI0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGSr_WNzkiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9DV3tVYp1iA/s320/DSCI0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216483373185471010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5646696590815151719?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5646696590815151719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5646696590815151719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5646696590815151719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5646696590815151719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/bursts-into-tears-sobs-loudly-cries-her.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGSr_WNzkiI/AAAAAAAAAE0/9DV3tVYp1iA/s72-c/DSCI0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1951085362118560175</id><published>2008-06-26T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:47.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh My Gosh today was THE LUVEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. We were camwhoring the music lesson away and miss chye didn't seem to give a damn shit!!! HOHOHO! The imac like, rocks to the core. Heh. And i've got new specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNf4FsVgZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ebWbjDWDFwc/s1600-h/Photo+24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNf4FsVgZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ebWbjDWDFwc/s320/Photo+24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216118210630615442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNgOFQ_HWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hed_gKn2x6g/s1600-h/Photo+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNgOFQ_HWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hed_gKn2x6g/s320/Photo+25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216118588473023842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; NYAH, Mr Anil. TONGUES UNITEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNgcz5-KEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jHSmVJfbmY4/s1600-h/Photo+31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNgcz5-KEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/jHSmVJfbmY4/s320/Photo+31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216118841511127106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love ya AERIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNguIIo7qI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jHw9-30pDb0/s1600-h/Photo+43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNguIIo7qI/AAAAAAAAAEk/jHw9-30pDb0/s320/Photo+43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216119138999135906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your nice friend and her maid. HOHO&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNhhMeucCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VOwRFEOlTEs/s1600-h/Photo+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNhhMeucCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/VOwRFEOlTEs/s320/Photo+50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216120016338841634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you pumpkin!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1951085362118560175?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1951085362118560175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1951085362118560175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1951085362118560175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1951085362118560175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-my-gosh-today-was-luveee.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGNf4FsVgZI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ebWbjDWDFwc/s72-c/Photo+24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6141458421506261026</id><published>2008-06-25T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:47.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGIaAxvETNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bhnQPuNFTIM/s1600-h/PurpleCareBear%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGIaAxvETNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bhnQPuNFTIM/s320/PurpleCareBear%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215759919101529298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Story Of The Purple Care Bear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6141458421506261026?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6141458421506261026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6141458421506261026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6141458421506261026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6141458421506261026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/story-of-purple-care-bear.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGIaAxvETNI/AAAAAAAAAD8/bhnQPuNFTIM/s72-c/PurpleCareBear%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8189083875372771699</id><published>2008-06-24T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:48.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OUR HISTORY MOVIE IS SAVEEDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of my camera. Anf the park nearby. HAHA not really. IT WAS SUPER FUNNY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dud, did you know we did about only 5 scenes and we have like, 38 videos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means like... um. 33 NGs??? HARDIHARHAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh something funnaye happened. While taking the freaking torture scene part, (which by the was, has 19 NGs. 19, m'deah.) I was feeling rather leaky. You know, a bit rich in the bladder dept., or lets's just say FULL OF PEE, I was like clutching my bladder area. And filming. And yelling, quick i need to pee. Behind a bush!!! And guess what, Nora was doing the same!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Actually we wanted to pee behind a bush but that would be unglam so we rushed to a clinic nearby and the lady said we could use the toilet for 50cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nearly died when she started laughing. So she's joking. Like THANKS, miss clinic attendant. To say the truth i was rather relieved cos Nora and i could have like peed in the drain nearby before a group of gaping St Andrew boys any moment. So YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway shall post a cute pic taken today. NATASHA YOU'RE SO BRAVE TO SIT ON THE SCARY CURVY PART. I SHALL RESPECT YOU&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So TATA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGDS8bnDfpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uvwkswM1b4k/s1600-h/SMDC0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGDS8bnDfpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uvwkswM1b4k/s320/SMDC0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215400304140582546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8189083875372771699?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8189083875372771699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8189083875372771699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8189083875372771699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8189083875372771699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/yessssssssss-our-history-movie-is.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SGDS8bnDfpI/AAAAAAAAAD0/uvwkswM1b4k/s72-c/SMDC0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1339584375201690954</id><published>2008-06-23T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T05:57:22.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone the hist project is due tmrw and my TWILIGHT FREAK Jolene is doing all the editing by her poor self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found the music. The app... something carol. An the classical music. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKi'm crapping. POS, so Buh bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s you know what is POS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1339584375201690954?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1339584375201690954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1339584375201690954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1339584375201690954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1339584375201690954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/everyone-hist-project-is-due-tmrw-and.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3724477158792331177</id><published>2008-06-23T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:35:05.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey! &lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;It was rather fine except that i had quite the surprise in the morning. Natasha was early! She came like 5 mins after me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was... weird. haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm supposed to search for the hist movie music but i'm blogging and listening to the christian music Nat asked me to help her to print out kyrics for. Wow it's surprising we sing the same songs so i can actually sing with you m'deah. Haha. Those songs are lovely, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we're having swimming soon. Looking forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3724477158792331177?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3724477158792331177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3724477158792331177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3724477158792331177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3724477158792331177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-today-was-first-day-of-school-it.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3963384026972662074</id><published>2008-06-19T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T07:04:21.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wellio. I'm changing my blogskin. Isn't it perday? It's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT EVER YOU SAY&gt; IT"S COOL. IT"S COOL. Yeah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it takes a while to load, so PATIENCE IS A VIRRRRTTTTUUUEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3963384026972662074?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3963384026972662074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3963384026972662074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3963384026972662074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3963384026972662074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/wellio.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1273191909827889794</id><published>2008-06-14T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:56:33.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is my dear bloggie taking so long to load? I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come back, &lt;br /&gt;We'll play together,&lt;br /&gt;wrestle together&lt;br /&gt;quarrel together&lt;br /&gt;be scolded together&lt;br /&gt;cry together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just had to go so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1273191909827889794?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1273191909827889794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1273191909827889794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1273191909827889794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1273191909827889794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-is-my-dear-bloggie-taking-so-long.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5932019240281642087</id><published>2008-06-14T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T22:53:45.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"So Yesterday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can change your life - if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can change your clothes - if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;If you change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna keep your jeans&lt;br /&gt;And your old black hat - cause I wanna&lt;br /&gt;They look good on me&lt;br /&gt;You're never gonna get them back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;If it's over, let it go and&lt;br /&gt;Come tomorrow it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a bird that's already flown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it off let it go and&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up it will seem&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, so yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Haven't you heard that I'm gonna be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say you're bored - if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can act real tough - if you wanna&lt;br /&gt;You can say you're torn&lt;br /&gt;But I've heard enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you... you made my mind up for me&lt;br /&gt;When you started to ignore me&lt;br /&gt;Do you see a single tear&lt;br /&gt;It isn't gonna happen here&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're over me, I'm already over you&lt;br /&gt;If it's all been done, what is left to do&lt;br /&gt;How can you hang up if the line is dead&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna walk, I'm a step ahead&lt;br /&gt;If you're moving on, I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;If the light is off then it isn't on&lt;br /&gt;At least not today, not today, not today&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus 2X]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5932019240281642087?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5932019240281642087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5932019240281642087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5932019240281642087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5932019240281642087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-yesterday-you-can-change-your-life.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1996351900618263695</id><published>2008-06-14T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T05:10:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am such a busy person. Gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1996351900618263695?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1996351900618263695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1996351900618263695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1996351900618263695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1996351900618263695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-such-busy-person.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-578203466550230775</id><published>2008-06-11T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:48.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isn't this cute??!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I'm being ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's really CUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lAsfCG8I/AAAAAAAAADc/K4leEsGblpU/s1600-h/03dec_genting_awana8.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lAsfCG8I/AAAAAAAAADc/K4leEsGblpU/s320/03dec_genting_awana8.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210635093995035586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lA6aOpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/XvATsvd023Q/s1600-h/03dec_genting_cablecar1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lA6aOpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/XvATsvd023Q/s320/03dec_genting_cablecar1.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210635097732981938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lBieJdcI/AAAAAAAAADs/54seKp_noYM/s1600-h/03dec_genting_temple+pk1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lBieJdcI/AAAAAAAAADs/54seKp_noYM/s320/03dec_genting_temple+pk1.BMP" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210635108486837698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-578203466550230775?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/578203466550230775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=578203466550230775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/578203466550230775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/578203466550230775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/isnt-this-cute-haha-im-being-ego.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_lAsfCG8I/AAAAAAAAADc/K4leEsGblpU/s72-c/03dec_genting_awana8.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-100894689269899766</id><published>2008-06-11T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:48.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Har di har har. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's funnaye.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;RUSHING STUPID DNT NOW~ Stupid hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lovely shelter!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_a_7z2g0I/AAAAAAAAADU/XlAH1oTsVQo/s1600-h/Page+to+blog"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_a_7z2g0I/AAAAAAAAADU/XlAH1oTsVQo/s320/Page+to+blog" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210624085812740930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I shall blog the swensons photo another day. PX hurryupupup. it was freaking HILARIOUS~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-100894689269899766?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/100894689269899766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=100894689269899766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/100894689269899766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/100894689269899766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/har-di-har-har.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SE_a_7z2g0I/AAAAAAAAADU/XlAH1oTsVQo/s72-c/Page+to+blog' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-4115337895339516915</id><published>2008-06-11T03:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T03:56:25.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.dressupmyspace.com"target=_blank title="Insulting &amp; Rude Comment Graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s273/dressupmyspace/insults/9.gif" border="0" alt="Rude/Insulting Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxMzE4MTU*NzQ1MyZwdD*xMjEzMTgxNzIwMDc4JnA9NTMyNTEmZD*mbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-4115337895339516915?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4115337895339516915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=4115337895339516915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4115337895339516915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4115337895339516915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/ha.html' title='HA!'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i154.photobucket.com/albums/s273/dressupmyspace/insults/th_9.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1687527010045627611</id><published>2008-06-08T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T01:31:47.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm doing quizzes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Don't Hold a Grudge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyouholdagrudgequiz/grudge-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're willing to give almost anyone a second chance, even if they've really wronged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly forgiving and compassionate, you understand that people sometimes change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyouholdagrudgequiz/"&gt;Do You Hold a Grudge?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. Get that, Someone I quarrelled with yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Will Be a Cool Parent&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wouldyoubeacoolparentquiz/parent-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seem to naturally know a lot about parenting, and you know what kids need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell when it's time to let kids off the hook, and when it's time to lay down the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While your parenting is modern and hip, it's not over the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that there's nothing cool about a parent who acts like a teenager... or a drill sergeant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wouldyoubeacoolparentquiz/"&gt;Would You Be a Cool Parent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe! I guess so. I'll be a COOLIO parent. Get that, FUTURE CHILD(REN).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1687527010045627611?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1687527010045627611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1687527010045627611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1687527010045627611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1687527010045627611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-doing-quizzes-you-dont-hold-grudge.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2994759707568168471</id><published>2008-06-07T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T02:54:36.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OHHH&lt;3 LUVVEEE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;C is for cookie, that's good enough for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Let's wear our tees together!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Px! Welcome backkk!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2994759707568168471?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2994759707568168471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2994759707568168471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2994759707568168471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2994759707568168471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/ohhh3-luvveee.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-45665469694753134</id><published>2008-06-07T01:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:41:28.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You effing idiot.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve to DIE.&lt;br /&gt;You’re like a merry-go-round-&lt;br /&gt;Up one moment-&lt;br /&gt;Down the next.&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t freaking give a damn if you read this-&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been giving too many damns to you.&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;verdammt Hölle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-45665469694753134?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/45665469694753134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=45665469694753134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/45665469694753134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/45665469694753134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-effing-idiot_07.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-103568982391881087</id><published>2008-06-07T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:41:28.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You effing idiot.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve to DIE.&lt;br /&gt;You’re like a merry-go-round-&lt;br /&gt;Up one moment-&lt;br /&gt;Down the next.&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t freaking give a damn if you read this-&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been giving too many damns to you.&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;verdammt Hölle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-103568982391881087?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/103568982391881087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=103568982391881087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/103568982391881087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/103568982391881087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-effing-idiot.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1622413389241608398</id><published>2008-06-06T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T07:19:05.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You break my heart,&lt;br /&gt;but thanks for being honest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1622413389241608398?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1622413389241608398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1622413389241608398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1622413389241608398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1622413389241608398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-break-my-heart-but-thanks-for-being.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5094743125005029490</id><published>2008-06-06T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:49.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello hello hello. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was CIP at ACRES Roadshow. It was tan coolio!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Today I finally figured who i hate most when it comes to fundraising and all that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate people who&lt;br /&gt;1. Ignore you all walk right into your path, causing you to have to step aside, like you actually&lt;em&gt;respect&lt;/em&gt; that freaking person, or&lt;br /&gt;2. Scold you ( Man, if this weren't for my CIP hours, i'd punch you straght in your fat gob.)or&lt;br /&gt;3. Plain ignore you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT MAKES MY BLOOD BOIL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But other than that, it was quite funnaye. Okay so i was collecting donations with Natasha while the others(Siti, Ashikin, Nora) were collecting petitions. I think people rather donate than sign petitions cause it's faster. Oh yeah i remember a funny incident that happened to Nat. She approached this group of tough looking Negro biker guys and they were like, "Wait, this may take a while," And they dropped ALL their loose change into the tin!!!!!!!!!!!! ONE BY ONE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like OH MY GIDDY GADS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is plain unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was standing there staring at her and feeling and looking like a lost puppay while the coins ting-tonged their way inside HER tin. But i got a five dollar note at once so NANANEPOOPOO. Anyway later the ACRES woman found out we weren't supposed to raise funds so we got the petitions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually like some eurasians who talk nicely, like a pair of Aussies-mom and daughter who said," OH WE ABSOLUTELY LAVE ANIMALS, DEARIE." And signed the paper with a flourish. Then this chinese when  i was sharing a petition with Nat- not enough clipboards- who said no at first but came back to sign it. Then this group of giggling girls who did it one by one. Until meddling, idiotic Siti came to interfere.interfere.interfere. Oh yes that brings me to another topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOSE THREE (especially SITAY) deserve to have a smack from me. Why they keep interfering with my "customers" i DO NOT KNOW. Nat and me keep telling SITAY to stay far far away but she keeps coming. DAMN YA. OHWELL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I met some irritating people- I HATE SINGAPOREANS SOMETIMES_ but overall it was ok. And hey people- please help anyone on the street because it's really difficult for them and you might just brighten their dayayayay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i also bought some things. Lemme try to post a pic.... Anyway the shirt- Natasha bought the same one, but red. The clear nail varnish is from THE FACE SHOP. And the Watsons lip balm/gloss turns your lips a freaky shade of PINK. But the stick itself is white. WHOOHOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SEk-ge-7BFI/AAAAAAAAADM/lkUg0Joa7O8/s1600-h/Shirt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SEk-ge-7BFI/AAAAAAAAADM/lkUg0Joa7O8/s320/Shirt.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208763171824403538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i shall end off with a  FUNNAYE pic. Have a nice weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SEk8aFEYrRI/AAAAAAAAADE/BjPj1dlTlqo/s1600-h/Disney+princess-+arrgh"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SEk8aFEYrRI/AAAAAAAAADE/BjPj1dlTlqo/s320/Disney+princess-+arrgh" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208760862765526290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love ya all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s Welcome back from ahbeng camp PEI XUAN!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5094743125005029490?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5094743125005029490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5094743125005029490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5094743125005029490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5094743125005029490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SEk-ge-7BFI/AAAAAAAAADM/lkUg0Joa7O8/s72-c/Shirt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-687547515382626411</id><published>2008-06-01T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T02:46:23.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. I'm posting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate ODELIA. Darn it those UNGGGLLLLLAAAAAMMMM photos are so not... glam. HAHA I'm LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm going overseas tmrw and i've not finished my work. YAHOO. BURR. (dont worry pumpkin baby i will get you something nice. Singapore things are SOOOOOOOOO EXPENSIVE. ESPECIALLY TAKA STUFF. HUR. Guess who's pumpkin? Who LOOKS like a pumpkin? You all know her;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway so true to my promise i will post a unglam photo of ODELIA on my blog. HA. YOU ARE DEAD. I've got MANY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s Guys. 18th is my organ grade 7 exam. Wish me luck and please please pray. I LURVE ya all! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMOOOCCHHIIEESSS,&lt;br /&gt;Abby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-687547515382626411?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/687547515382626411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=687547515382626411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/687547515382626411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/687547515382626411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/06/right.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3216934611033917474</id><published>2008-05-30T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:49.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SD_phmBvsMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qIquen6XOxw/s1600-h/Natasha+Audrey+and+julene"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SD_phmBvsMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qIquen6XOxw/s320/Natasha+Audrey+and+julene" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206136457616404674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was riffing through my microsoft word document files today and i found.... THIS!!! taaadaaa!!! Heehee. ( Dont worry catherine, i would never post that unglam photo of you. HA! Blackmail!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so its Natasha:)the Weirdo, Audrey her friend whom i think is super pretty and whom Nat says her personality is like mine, and Julene from 2A, who has PINK CHEEKS!!!!!!! Isn't this photo CUTE????!!!! Acyually i don't know any of them much except for Natasha~ duh. I hug her everytime i see her.&lt;br /&gt;Hey the gang!!! Lets see your primary school photos!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3216934611033917474?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3216934611033917474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3216934611033917474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3216934611033917474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3216934611033917474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-was-riffing-through-my-microsoft-word.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SD_phmBvsMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/qIquen6XOxw/s72-c/Natasha+Audrey+and+julene' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3376015650457065056</id><published>2008-05-28T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T07:25:07.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry. I just feel so &lt;strong&gt;weird&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3376015650457065056?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3376015650457065056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3376015650457065056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3376015650457065056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3376015650457065056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6303964594215491680</id><published>2008-05-28T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T07:40:17.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very next day you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save me from tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very next day you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save me from tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to someone&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once bitten and twice shy &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep my distance, but you &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still catch my eye &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me baby, do you recognize me? &lt;br /&gt;Well it's been a year, it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doesn't surprise me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Christmas &lt;br /&gt;I wrapped it up and sent it &lt;br /&gt;With a note saying "I love you", &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I meant it &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what a fool I've been &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you kissed me now, I know you'd fool me again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the very next day &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to save me from tears &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very next day you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save me from tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special &lt;br /&gt;Yea yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A crowded room, friends with tired eyes &lt;br /&gt;I'm hiding from you, and your &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soul of ice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thought you were someone to rely on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, I guess&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I was a shoulder to cry on &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend to discover with a fire in her heart &lt;br /&gt;A man under cover but you tore me apart &lt;br /&gt;Now I've found a real love, you'll never fool me again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very next day you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save me from tears &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Christmas, I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gave you my heart &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;very next day you gave it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;save me from tears&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;someone special&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is rather fitting for my emotions right now. Thanks, Hilary Duff and Ashley Tisdale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6303964594215491680?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6303964594215491680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6303964594215491680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6303964594215491680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6303964594215491680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/last-christmas-i-gave-you-my-heart-but.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1343668409098837015</id><published>2008-05-27T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T05:10:06.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The camp &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ROCKED MY SOCKS. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No actually i lost my socks in the bath. beacuse they floated away, along with the pads and the panties and GOODNESS-KNOWS-WOT. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I am so bored. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SOMEONE!!!! RESCUE ME!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1343668409098837015?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1343668409098837015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1343668409098837015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1343668409098837015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1343668409098837015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/camp-rocked-my-socks.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1862277284869609980</id><published>2008-05-27T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T05:07:07.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;small&gt; &lt;em&gt;I feel damn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;PER-LEASE…. &lt;br /&gt;Such a show off idiot. &lt;br /&gt;Well oh I’m SOREEEE if I don’t seem like such a person but go kiss your ass.&lt;br /&gt;baiseur stupide.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1862277284869609980?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1862277284869609980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1862277284869609980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1862277284869609980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1862277284869609980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-feel-damn-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1604459269175952758</id><published>2008-05-20T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T07:17:29.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's what i bought at the salvation army. The hand made soap times 3. DROOL PEOPLE. NEXT TIME DO RMB TO TAG ALONG.&lt;br /&gt;The wine bottles are gorgeous. &lt;br /&gt;The soap is cute. &lt;br /&gt;The writing pad is SHINNNNAAAAYYYEEE!!!! ( in the PIC)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1604459269175952758?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1604459269175952758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1604459269175952758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1604459269175952758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1604459269175952758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/heres-what-i-bought-at-salvation-army.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5908835220790320098</id><published>2008-05-20T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:50.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcZewzFeI/AAAAAAAAACU/h0u-kXtVB-0/s1600-h/SMDC0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcZewzFeI/AAAAAAAAACU/h0u-kXtVB-0/s320/SMDC0154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202462849878922722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcZ-wzFfI/AAAAAAAAACc/ypnLh6xBpkk/s1600-h/SMDC0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcZ-wzFfI/AAAAAAAAACc/ypnLh6xBpkk/s320/SMDC0155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202462858468857330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcaewzFgI/AAAAAAAAACk/WCkwF2PooYg/s1600-h/SMDC0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcaewzFgI/AAAAAAAAACk/WCkwF2PooYg/s320/SMDC0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202462867058791938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcauwzFhI/AAAAAAAAACs/2DtGERayH-I/s1600-h/SMDC0157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcauwzFhI/AAAAAAAAACs/2DtGERayH-I/s320/SMDC0157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202462871353759250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLca-wzFiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DV2FPn6bZIM/s1600-h/SMDC0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLca-wzFiI/AAAAAAAAAC0/DV2FPn6bZIM/s320/SMDC0158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202462875648726562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5908835220790320098?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5908835220790320098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5908835220790320098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5908835220790320098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5908835220790320098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLcZewzFeI/AAAAAAAAACU/h0u-kXtVB-0/s72-c/SMDC0154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1255152089755167026</id><published>2008-05-20T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:50.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some pics. Enjoy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbCewzFbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gFLyOeyR9ck/s1600-h/SMDC0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbCewzFbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gFLyOeyR9ck/s320/SMDC0126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202461355230303666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbC-wzFcI/AAAAAAAAACE/LGOzKA-5abk/s1600-h/SMDC0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbC-wzFcI/AAAAAAAAACE/LGOzKA-5abk/s320/SMDC0134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202461363820238274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbDOwzFdI/AAAAAAAAACM/NdCWVrvVMFI/s1600-h/SMDC0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbDOwzFdI/AAAAAAAAACM/NdCWVrvVMFI/s320/SMDC0141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202461368115205586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1255152089755167026?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1255152089755167026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1255152089755167026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1255152089755167026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1255152089755167026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLbCewzFbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/gFLyOeyR9ck/s72-c/SMDC0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2951732581429089427</id><published>2008-05-20T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:51.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_OwzFWI/AAAAAAAAABU/VZK82IUALyM/s1600-h/SMDC0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_OwzFWI/AAAAAAAAABU/VZK82IUALyM/s320/SMDC0097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202460199884100962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_ewzFXI/AAAAAAAAABc/U6g4xKPP3iU/s1600-h/SMDC0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_ewzFXI/AAAAAAAAABc/U6g4xKPP3iU/s320/SMDC0104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202460204179068274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_uwzFYI/AAAAAAAAABk/kdoC0TKWO38/s1600-h/SMDC0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_uwzFYI/AAAAAAAAABk/kdoC0TKWO38/s320/SMDC0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202460208474035586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLaAOwzFZI/AAAAAAAAABs/tIqfdu3aAkI/s1600-h/SMDC0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLaAOwzFZI/AAAAAAAAABs/tIqfdu3aAkI/s320/SMDC0123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202460217063970194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLaAuwzFaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IF_R8j8XrBY/s1600-h/SMDC0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLaAuwzFaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/IF_R8j8XrBY/s320/SMDC0125.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202460225653904802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2951732581429089427?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2951732581429089427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2951732581429089427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2951732581429089427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2951732581429089427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLZ_OwzFWI/AAAAAAAAABU/VZK82IUALyM/s72-c/SMDC0097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3636490163810259759</id><published>2008-05-20T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:52.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, music was quite fun. But we're still lagging behing. And it didn't quite help that Jo's mommy wanted us back, NOW, QUICK, GIRLIES. So I had to rush off and that made our dear Prissylia pissed. Or should i say PRISSED. Oh whatever. And today in PE, it was SO SUPER DUPER UBERRRR FUN guys. We played volleyball!!!!! Okay, maybe, Nora, Natasha, Jo and Px were playing it, but your LOVELY PRINCESS here was playing dodgeball. Literally. RARR. Anyway i was a pro at poison ball back then. Before i turned 13. Natasha, that idiot (AH, SHE NEVER COMES HERE ANYWAY) said I would be a pro at dodgeball. True, true. :)I mean... you see the hard, cold, stone like ball (EWWW)being tossed staight at you with like, cannon ball speed. Doesn't it make you want to run away???? DOESN'T IT???!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No reply*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH WOTEVA. anyway, the ball was tossed at me and i managed to give it a feeble hit&lt;br /&gt;so that it bounced up in the air. my hands nearly broke. Actually they’re being swathed in white bandages now. Well, not actually. But OW. OHYA!!! One funny thing happened. PX was singing some stupid song about what the man went to town riding on an ass or something. (HOW DOES HE EVEN DO THAT? *silence* OKAY. I GOT IT.) anyway then the ball came and bounced under her chin and it silenced her. Then she was like, OWWWW!!!! WHO THE **** DID THAT?????!!!!! And I was laughing fit to bust and when Mr. Chan came I couldn’t stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I shall TRY to post the pics now. TRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQBewzFSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PIRI7QfF6KA/s1600-h/I+look+better+in+sepia+man..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQBewzFSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PIRI7QfF6KA/s320/I+look+better+in+sepia+man..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202449243422528802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQB-wzFTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4gO2ofbJmTA/s1600-h/Mama,+Dada,+Jie+Jie+and+Meeee!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQB-wzFTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4gO2ofbJmTA/s320/Mama,+Dada,+Jie+Jie+and+Meeee!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202449252012463410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQB-wzFUI/AAAAAAAAABE/KVclnYwnvno/s1600-h/Price+of+cartoon+%241000000+cos+I%27M+in+it..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQB-wzFUI/AAAAAAAAABE/KVclnYwnvno/s320/Price+of+cartoon+%241000000+cos+I%27M+in+it..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202449252012463426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQCOwzFVI/AAAAAAAAABM/G7V_7Zyk4NM/s1600-h/PX,+do+you+not+know+what+is+WHAAAAA..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQCOwzFVI/AAAAAAAAABM/G7V_7Zyk4NM/s320/PX,+do+you+not+know+what+is+WHAAAAA..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202449256307430738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY WOW THAT WORKED!!! Thank you BOOBRINA!!!! (Hey Natasha you should know who that is.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3636490163810259759?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3636490163810259759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3636490163810259759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3636490163810259759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3636490163810259759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/05/today-music-was-quite-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/SDLQBewzFSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PIRI7QfF6KA/s72-c/I+look+better+in+sepia+man..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2704519036186124471</id><published>2008-04-18T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T05:43:43.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. Ok. WHOOOOO!!!! yay, my skin is done. Just to update you on the latest and HIP AND HAPPENING EVENTS OF ABIGAIL CHEN XINYI's MUNDANE LIFE!!!!!!!!! whoohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Right. Apparently someone thought i was a freaking gangsta yesterday. So Yo man, gansta gal at your service. YOYOYOYOYO. So idiotic. HEEEHEEEEHEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;And i had the worst freeaking dream that Natasha Tan got pregnant with ... you-know-who la hor? Heheheheheh, she thought i was crazay.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Miss cheang didn't come today!!!!! YAHHOOO!!!! So during history the clique were standing near siti and natasha's table and Jolene and the rest were talking about hist script and natasha was fiddling with her new phone and sending songs. And i was sitting beside her and admiring. THE PHONE, NOT HER. and PX later came and sat on the chair( she nearly fell off, haha girls have so huge butts) and she was looking through Natasha's songs. Apparently she has over 300 songs in her phone. WOW!!! heehee. And ya. THen during recess, the most disgusting thing happened. Jolene found out that she has had chicken pox since yeaterday and me and natasha had to lug her lugguage-no, sch bag down. I tell you, i nearly fell with the sheer weight of it. Then Clara and Yun Yun ostracized the clique for the rest of the day beceuse wahahaha, we carry the freaking chickpox virus. And px is really freaked cos she hasn't had it before. I had. HAHAHA!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah. i should really go now. So... See you all in school! I really don't want to have chicken pox...&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2704519036186124471?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2704519036186124471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2704519036186124471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2704519036186124471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2704519036186124471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/04/right.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1227274299537401561</id><published>2008-04-10T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T07:02:37.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY ALL YOU IMBECILES OUT THERE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just feel so exhilarated, i have an urge to jump up and down all the while shouting at the top of my voice. &lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THE TEST PERIOD IS OVER!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY PERIOD IS OVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS SUPER SLACK SPORTS DAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But that would'nt be very ladylike. But there are some things i hate too. Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. so i screwed up my science..maths, lit, history, geography... ok everything. &lt;br /&gt;I HAVE BEEN SUCH A SLACK MUGGER!&lt;br /&gt;But the fact is i hate-a hate-a mugging. Make me feel psycho-maniac depressed.&lt;br /&gt;RARRR.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, my blogskin has been changed. Do you like it? Comment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATSHA TAN AND SYIFA AZHAR, YOU BETTER LET BOGAE WIN. OR I WILL HAVE YOUR MISERABLEH HEADS. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1227274299537401561?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1227274299537401561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1227274299537401561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1227274299537401561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1227274299537401561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/04/hey-all-you-imbeciles-out-there-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-4357186904655567160</id><published>2008-04-05T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T02:38:20.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi!&lt;br /&gt;Next week got 5 tests! But i'm posting and slacking because i'm so very sian.&lt;br /&gt;Later got to go to my relative house.&lt;br /&gt;Awww shit i only studied science today. &lt;br /&gt;But nvr mind. &lt;br /&gt;Today, i'm talking about my phobias.&lt;br /&gt;I have a few phobias.&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm scared of being scolded.&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm scared of being caught.&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm scared of dirty things.&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm scared of being alone.&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm scared of being critisized.&lt;br /&gt;6. I'm scared of how people think of me; i.e Like that girl is so vain blablabla&lt;br /&gt;7. I'm scared of vacuum cleaners. &lt;br /&gt;8. I'm scared of mannequins. &lt;br /&gt;9. I'm scared of scary things.&lt;br /&gt;10.I'm scared of being rejected.&lt;br /&gt;11.I'm scared of anything dead.&lt;br /&gt;   .&lt;br /&gt;   .&lt;br /&gt;   .&lt;br /&gt;   .&lt;br /&gt;   .&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on and on. Betcha didn't know Abi was so fragile and vulnerable right? Haha. And I either:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cry or&lt;br /&gt;2. Scold the person who made me scared or&lt;br /&gt;3. Scream or&lt;br /&gt;4. Pee in my pants or&lt;br /&gt;5. Vomit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you betta not aggravate Abi's phobias or she'll vomit all over you. Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw I'll probably post about LJ photos.&lt;br /&gt;Really don't feel like studying.&lt;br /&gt;Oh... I've gotta go. My uncle's car come liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-4357186904655567160?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4357186904655567160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=4357186904655567160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4357186904655567160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4357186904655567160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/04/hi-next-week-got-5-tests-but-im-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5061295055249483931</id><published>2008-03-29T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T23:01:53.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hb1LtP4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VT6kH4DIFyI/s1600-h/SMDC0120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hb1LtP4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VT6kH4DIFyI/s320/SMDC0120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183328089398919042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hcFLtP5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ETtHzVZcUlY/s1600-h/SMDC0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hcFLtP5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/ETtHzVZcUlY/s320/SMDC0151.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183328093693886354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hcVLtP6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_RqdCdxaDDo/s1600-h/SMDC0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hcVLtP6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/_RqdCdxaDDo/s320/SMDC0177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183328097988853666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hc1LtP7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/P7CyRW47k-Y/s1600-h/SMDC0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hc1LtP7I/AAAAAAAAAAk/P7CyRW47k-Y/s320/SMDC0176.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183328106578788274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hdVLtP8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Mn1-SQAqKUo/s1600-h/SMDC0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hdVLtP8I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Mn1-SQAqKUo/s320/SMDC0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183328115168722882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it like, emo week? &lt;br /&gt;Cause I know Siti has been rannting bout being emo in her blog, Natasha nearly knocked my specs off in class when i tried to hug her and offered her cheek to me at the end of the day to kiss. And i know Px has been going through some mood swings too. Hey, samesame.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah and I was &lt;em&gt;SO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; offended when someone at my tuition asked me TWO times: ARE YOU REALLY STRAIGHT?! and i was like, yeah... what do you expect.  i'm havng a horny dream bout the boy in the corner. ok i didin't say that. I said I have no siblings amnd am in a girls school. What do you f***ing expect. i need to pour out my love on someone else., And hey, being me, i have LOTS of love. And hello, i did'nt even try to hug her ore kiss her. i just talked to her and poked her in the stomach. And plus, the girl; sitting on the other side of her was THE lesbian. Don't ask me how i know. UUURRRGGGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;HHHmmm. So. Oh ya!!!! Guess what. on Sat. We had the CIP funfair thingy which was so fun.Details later! Alright i'm posting this picture from the LJ. wayyyy overdue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5061295055249483931?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5061295055249483931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5061295055249483931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5061295055249483931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5061295055249483931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/03/is-it-like-emo-week-cause-i-know-siti.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Auvq9Aribkg/R-7hb1LtP4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/VT6kH4DIFyI/s72-c/SMDC0120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3755822312999065436</id><published>2008-03-19T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T17:20:01.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Princess Abigail officially declares this blog dead.&lt;br /&gt;But not anymore! SHE'S BAK! oh, i mean, back.&lt;br /&gt;Pei xuan is b side me and she's commenting on this post. And ooh, Miss teh the art teacher just came by and was confused on the status on my dead-no, alive-no, dead,no alive blog. WAHAHAHAHA. Px, would you like to say something?&lt;br /&gt;PX:&lt;br /&gt;Abigails a bimbo and she always acts cute. And she keeps touching me. Mummy says that its wrong and that I should report to the police, but I'm scared of her, in case she beats me up. &lt;br /&gt;Abi: who's the ******* lame one over here. What the hell.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, anyway, my crazy friends are watching Step Up 2 now. The rest, namely, Jolene, Nora, Siti and natasha. Actually, its not step up 2! Its more like a couple of people squirming on the floor to some people rapping and ripping each others clothes out!&lt;br /&gt;PX: OMG. dirty dancing spanish guys are CUTECUTECUTECUTECUTECUTECUTECUTECUTE.&lt;br /&gt;ok. it ends here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3755822312999065436?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3755822312999065436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3755822312999065436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3755822312999065436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3755822312999065436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/03/princess-abigail-officially-declares.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3384700159329131780</id><published>2008-02-25T18:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T18:47:12.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well.&lt;br /&gt;I am skipping recess cause i don't feel like eating. Okok, cause i know i'm growing fat and i do not want to. Wahahaha. Been participating in pe ( that 3 round around school and kallang) actively. Wanna get a six pack.... gonna do 50 sit ups per day.... next year. wahaha what a procrastinater.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. My mum nearly killed me caus i failed my math, eng and geog. 0ops. And she threatened not to let me go to Malaysia- which is tmrw, by the way. Sad.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway and apparently the art thing me and px are doing is a big flop because nat and siti and jo and nora and ash's project is much much better. and we'll get a lousy c or d.&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm So rambling here. Can't think of anything else to say. Oh yes gotta show jo something that will make her laff. About twilight. Bye-a!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3384700159329131780?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3384700159329131780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3384700159329131780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3384700159329131780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3384700159329131780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/well.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2043487380030144838</id><published>2008-02-15T04:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T04:21:38.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Not Scary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howscaryareyouquiz/not-scary.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone loves you. Isn't that sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howscaryareyouquiz/"&gt;How Scary Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Lucky Underwear is Blue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorisyourluckyunderwearquiz/blue.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are caring and extroverted. You've made relationships your number one focus, and your lucky blue underwear can bring some balance to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You thrive in one-on-one situations. You are a good listener and a natural born therapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you let the concerns of others become too important in your life, leading to stress and worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want more balance, put on your blue underpants. They'll help you take care of yourself first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorisyourluckyunderwearquiz/"&gt;What Color Is Your Lucky Underwear?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh. Correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Drama Princess (or Prince)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouadramaqueenquiz/princess.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not over the top dramatic, but you have your moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to steal the spotlight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how to act out to get your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around you know that you're good for a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at times, your drama gets a bit too much for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tone it down a tad, and you'll still be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouadramaqueenquiz/"&gt;Are You a Drama Queen (or King)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.... Jolene, try this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Scored an A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/theitsitstheretheirtheyrequiz/a.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got 10/10 questions correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty obvious that you don't make basic grammatical errors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, you're annoyed when people make simple mistakes on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as people with bad grammar go, you know they're only human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's humanity and its current condition that truly disturb you sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/theitsitstheretheirtheyrequiz/"&gt;The It's Its There Their They're Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2043487380030144838?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2043487380030144838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2043487380030144838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2043487380030144838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2043487380030144838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-are-not-scary-everyone-loves-you.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6558563767228958100</id><published>2008-02-15T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T04:05:13.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so dead.&lt;br /&gt;I am gonna fail my maths test!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;But whatever. Out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, Px has been watching the video of her birds mating. But she can't see lime's equipment. I suggested that while they were doing it, she should suddenly pluck Lime off. Haha. Anyway, Px is worried that Lemon might be going through menopause, not becoming pregnant. I hope she's becoming pregnant. Baby birds are just so cute!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Going to KL with the gang and 2P,2M,2O and 2A!!! I CAN"T WAIT!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fell down and smacked my head and hip today and PX was hollering," OMG!!!!!!!!!! MY SPECS!!!!!!!! cost 200 leh!!!" HELLLOOOOOOO? I was going to have concussion or something! Ow. Still hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6558563767228958100?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6558563767228958100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6558563767228958100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6558563767228958100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6558563767228958100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-so-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-4208183753269412630</id><published>2008-02-10T23:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:26:35.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once i asked PX, "can you imagine me grown up and married?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me, sizing me up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started guffawing histerically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wth, am i so tiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hahaha you, jolene, nora and ashikin, 700 pics to draw and scan in and colour! Ya boo sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid knotters test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-4208183753269412630?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4208183753269412630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=4208183753269412630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4208183753269412630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4208183753269412630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2194557373789868352</id><published>2008-02-07T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T20:42:51.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>righto. ok. havent been posting in such a long long time. at my cousins house now and ex busy. snatched a minute to do updating. sorray. anyway, nothing much to say, except, ... GONG XI FA CAI. anywauy, got 11 hongbaos by now. ooh, one more. thanks, aunty. &lt;br /&gt;and... been having lotsa wierd dreams lately. like saving someone from drowning or wateva. &lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say. gotta go. tag!&lt;br /&gt;days to trip.18&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2194557373789868352?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2194557373789868352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2194557373789868352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2194557373789868352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2194557373789868352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/righto.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2405314224697755701</id><published>2007-12-18T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T20:21:25.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. Ok. sorry i haven't posted in such a long while. But i am not one that will let my blog go dead, like nat...&lt;em&gt;hint, hint&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. anyway all my guidey friendys, guess who i saw at popular that day? the sec three guide that is so funny. Hui Zhen. And oh my goodness, it was so freaky for me. She cut her hair! I guess i could be called as a stalker that... um, 15 mins cos ok, i went to pop, and i was like merrily browsing trough the kindergarten books section (hey, no joke ok, i like those cute little furry books that tell the story of a frog that got lost or something, hen i saw her looking through some o level stuff. then i was like staring at her for like, a full min. then she turned around and walked away and i held the book up- which had two holes in it- and started following her around. Hry... she cut her hand! Shit, i mean hair. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i have developed a weird habit of bouncing up and down on my seat while i do stuff. even on the mrt. my cousin says it's obscene. Why? Just cos it looks like someone having ***. hahahahahaha. Lame. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm going to malaysia TOMMOROWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!! yayayayayayay! with my cousin, i hasten to add. and her family. i can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;My other cousin just came back from china and she bought something for me. dunno what it is leh.&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it sad? my cousin is taller than me and she's like &lt;strong&gt;p5&lt;/strong&gt;. omigosh.&lt;br /&gt;Wow this post i long eh guys?&lt;br /&gt;Lemme see, i think i wanna post a pic of my cousin and me. ODELIA AND ABIGAIL, known as apple and orange to our family. Dang. oops cannot sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2405314224697755701?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2405314224697755701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2405314224697755701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2405314224697755701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2405314224697755701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/12/right.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5815710426084640025</id><published>2007-12-11T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T04:51:48.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME&lt;br /&gt;Abigail Chen Xinyi&lt;br /&gt;2.What colour pants are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Blue with pink and white stripes at the side. Why? Wanna know what panties I wear? I’ll gladly tell you.&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;My Parents Grumbling At Each Other.&lt;br /&gt;4. ARE YOUR LEGS CROSSED?&lt;br /&gt;Nah. In fact, they’re wide wide open. Haha.&lt;br /&gt; 5. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU ATE?&lt;br /&gt; Um. A sweet.&lt;br /&gt;6. IF YOU WHERE A CRAYON WHAT COLOUR WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;I’d be transparent with gold flakes inside, like my mum’s 24k gold face cream.&lt;br /&gt; 7. HOW IS THE WEATHER RIGHT NOW？&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh… normal?&lt;br /&gt;8. LAST PERSON YOU TAlKED TO ON THE PHONE??&lt;br /&gt;Siti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;If they wear specs. I like speccy guys. And also, if they have piercings. I think guys look gay with piercings.&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT YOU THIS?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Sometimes not. Haha no la. Jo I love you!!!!!!! Muacks!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;11. HOW ARE YOU TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;On cloud nine&lt;br /&gt;12. FAVOURITE DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;Ice peach tea&lt;br /&gt;13. FAVOURITE ALCOHOLIC DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;You go and shit, man.&lt;br /&gt; 14. What is your favourite sport?&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. Swimming and cycling Actually, I only know how to do these.&lt;br /&gt;15. HAIR COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt;brownish black&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16.EYE COLOUR?&lt;br /&gt; brownish black&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS?&lt;br /&gt;Dammit, no. I rub my eyes so much they’d probably disintegrate. The contacts, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. SIBLINGS?&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.FAVOURITE MONTH?&lt;br /&gt;December- That’s when I get the PRESENTS!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;20.FAVOURITE FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;21. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness. Let me think. Does Chitty Chitty Bang Bang count?&lt;br /&gt;22. FAVOURITE DAYS OF THE YEAR&lt;br /&gt;September 23 and December 25. &lt;br /&gt;23. SATURDAY OR SUNDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Sundays. I get to see my crush at church. Though that’s not the main point of going though.&lt;br /&gt;24. ARE YOU TOO SHY TO ASK SOMEONE OUT?&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I’m, like a girl. The softer sex leh.&lt;br /&gt; 25. DO YOU LIKE MARMITE?&lt;br /&gt;WHAA??&lt;br /&gt;26. SUMMER OR WINTER?&lt;br /&gt;Um… summer. I like the sun. Like my personality. &lt;br /&gt;27. HUGS OR KISSES?&lt;br /&gt;I hug!!! Therefore, hugs!&lt;br /&gt;28. CHOCOLATE OR VANILLA?&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate, duh&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU WANT YOUR FRIENDS TO WRITE BACK?&lt;br /&gt;Yaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; 30.Who's most LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;My foot&lt;br /&gt;31. WHO IS LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND?&lt;br /&gt;My head&lt;br /&gt;32. LIVING ARRANGEMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;4 room flat&lt;br /&gt; 33. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;Small sacrifices. It the story of a psycho mum who shot her babies.&lt;br /&gt;34. DID YOU WAKE UP BEFORE YOUR ALARM WENT OFF ?&lt;br /&gt;My mum counts as a alarm right? No way.&lt;br /&gt; 36. DO YOU MISS BIG BROTHER YET?&lt;br /&gt; This sounds like some psycho gang question.&lt;br /&gt;37. FAVOURITE SMELLS?&lt;br /&gt;Male aftershave and new wood and paint.&lt;br /&gt;38. WHAT INSPIRES YOU? &lt;br /&gt;Christian songs. &lt;br /&gt;39. BUTTERED, PLAIN, OR SALTED POPCORN?&lt;br /&gt;I HATE popcorn. &lt;br /&gt;40. FAVOURITE CRISPS?&lt;br /&gt;Any will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. FAVOURITE CAR?&lt;br /&gt;I like limos.&lt;br /&gt;42. FAVOURITE FLOWER?&lt;br /&gt;SUNFLOWERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Obviously. You need me to explain?&lt;br /&gt;43. How MANY KEYS ON YOUR KEY RING?&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;44. CAN YOU JUGGLE KNIVES?&lt;br /&gt;What if I say yes?&lt;br /&gt;45. FAVOURITE DAY OF THE WEEK?&lt;br /&gt;Sundays. I thought I said why already.&lt;br /&gt; 46. RED OR WHITE WINE?&lt;br /&gt;Pink.&lt;br /&gt;47. WHAT DID YOU DO FOR YOUR LAST BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.It was the exam period. :(&lt;br /&gt;48. DO YOU OWN A DONOR CARD?&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU WAKE UP IN THE &lt;br /&gt;MORNING?&lt;br /&gt; How long till the 5.30 show?&lt;br /&gt;50. WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ONCE YOU HAVE FINISHED THIS ?&lt;br /&gt;Get nagged at by my mum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5815710426084640025?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5815710426084640025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5815710426084640025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5815710426084640025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5815710426084640025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/12/1.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5751791172868625408</id><published>2007-11-14T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T01:51:18.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys... Made a true friends test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down okaaayyy? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5751791172868625408?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5751791172868625408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5751791172868625408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5751791172868625408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5751791172868625408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-3168832873630357457</id><published>2007-11-13T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T03:44:04.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay. My life.</title><content type='html'>Ok, i shall take Siti's advice. And talk about my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY AM I EVEN IN FRONT OF THE !@#$%^&amp;* COMPUTER?????????!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I should be CHEOROGRAPHING my own stupid dance routine.&lt;br /&gt;!@#$-ing Sec 3s, have to choose !@#$-ing asthetics for our !@#$-ing dance badge for !@#$-ing guides. &lt;br /&gt;Ok. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;I went to school today happily and just LOOK what happened.&lt;br /&gt;I had to learn a MOdern dance within ONE day and dance that tmrw, ALONG with the dance i invented out of NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;When did i become albert phreaking einstien?&lt;br /&gt;I AM UNDER A LOOOOOTTTTTT OF PRESSURE RIGHT NOW. LIKE, !@#$%^ &amp;*!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrgh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-3168832873630357457?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3168832873630357457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=3168832873630357457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3168832873630357457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/3168832873630357457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/okay-my-life.html' title='Okay. My life.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8929725187760483284</id><published>2007-11-06T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T05:49:43.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style='border: 1px solid #cc0000;' bgcolor=#ffffcc&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style='border: 2px; border-style: dotted; border-color:Gray;'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table style='border: 1px solid #cc0000;' width=250px height=350px bgcolor='#ffffea'&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style='text-align: center;' align=center valign=top&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 9pt; color: black; font-weight: bold;'&gt;The University of Blogging&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 8pt; color: black;'&gt;Presents to&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Script; font-size: 29pt; color:#990033; font-weight: bold;'&gt;Abigail Chen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 8pt; color: black;'&gt;An Honorary&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 9pt; color: black;'&gt;Bachelor of&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Script; font-size: 28pt; color: black; font-weight: bold;'&gt;Community Promotion&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 8pt; color: black;'&gt;Majoring in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Script, Courier; font-size: 26pt; color: black; font-weight: bold;'&gt;Questionnaires&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table width=100%&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center valign=middle&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Courier New, Courier; font-size: 8pt; color: black;'&gt;Signed&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Script; font-size: 18pt; color:#919191; font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;'&gt;Dr. GoQuiz.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=right&gt;&lt;font style='font-family: Wingdings; font-size: 50pt; color:#990033;'&gt;®&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/degree/degree.php"&gt;Username:&lt;input name="uname"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;input type=submit value="What Degree do you get?"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/degree/degree.php"&gt;Blogging Degree&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com"&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8929725187760483284?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8929725187760483284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8929725187760483284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8929725187760483284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8929725187760483284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8257948369580389176</id><published>2007-11-06T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T05:46:15.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go-Quiz. Hmmm. interesting.</title><content type='html'>Hey! A love meter! This had better be good...&lt;br /&gt;OOOHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Nat and Jordaan &lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;K-I-S-S-I-N-G!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border=1 bordercolor=black bgcolor=Red cellpadding=4 cellspacing=0&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font style='font-size:24pt; color:white;'&gt;Jordaan Goh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-size:18pt; color:white;'&gt;LOVES&lt;/font&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;font style='font-size:24pt; color:white;'&gt;Natasha Tan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=#ffd7d7&gt;&lt;font style='font-size:16pt; color:black;'&gt;02001&lt;BR&gt;2201&lt;BR&gt;421&lt;BR&gt;63&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=Black&gt;Love Level: 63%&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;form target ='_new' action='http://www.go-quiz.com/loves/loves.php' method='post'&gt;Name 1:&lt;input name='firstname'&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Name 2:&lt;input name='secondname'&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;input type='submit' value='Start up the LOVES-o-Meter!'&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.go-quiz.com/loves/loves.php'&gt;Love Compatabilty Meter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From &lt;a href='http://www.go-quiz.com'&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8257948369580389176?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8257948369580389176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8257948369580389176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8257948369580389176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8257948369580389176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/go-quiz-hmmm-interesting.html' title='Go-Quiz. Hmmm. interesting.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1803475181008023767</id><published>2007-11-04T20:47:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:59:01.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm nice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Would Be a Pet Dog&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpetwouldyoubequiz/dog.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're friendly, loyal, and an all around good sport. People love to be near you.&lt;br /&gt;You are very open with your feelings, and you're quite vocal in expressing them.&lt;br /&gt;You are sincere and kind. You love many people - without any sort of agenda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would make a great pet: You're content to chill out with your friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you would make a bad pet: You always find yourself getting into trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you would love about being a dog: Running around and playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you would hate about being a dog: Being left home alone while everyone else is out having fun&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpetwouldyoubequiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pet Would You Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Princess Ball Gown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpromstylequiz/ball-gown.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want prom to be one of the most romantic experiences of your life. For you, it's tradition all the way!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpromstylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Prom Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1803475181008023767?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1803475181008023767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1803475181008023767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1803475181008023767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1803475181008023767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-nice.html' title='I&apos;m nice.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-2025031979822004317</id><published>2007-11-04T20:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:47:28.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Beagle Puppy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/beagle-puppy.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerful, energetic, and happy go lucky.&lt;br /&gt;And you're sense of smell is absolutely amazing!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbreedofpuppyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Breed of Puppy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-2025031979822004317?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2025031979822004317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=2025031979822004317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2025031979822004317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/2025031979822004317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/yay.html' title='Yay...'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-7939301239439628032</id><published>2007-11-04T20:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T20:37:39.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm... oh.</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it. &lt;br /&gt;Surely I'm not THAT bad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F0FFF0" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 3 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F8FFF8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/cake.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-7939301239439628032?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7939301239439628032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=7939301239439628032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7939301239439628032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7939301239439628032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/erm-oh_04.html' title='Erm... oh.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-4451626152680733294</id><published>2007-11-03T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:42:33.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not wierd, people. NOT wierd.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's a 52% Chance You've Been Abducted By Aliens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatarethechancesthatyouvebeenabductedbyaliensquiz/alien-3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you've really been abducted by aliens... but probably not.&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it. You're just a little weirder than most people.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatarethechancesthatyouvebeenabductedbyaliensquiz/"&gt;What Are the Chances that You've Been Abducted by Aliens?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-4451626152680733294?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4451626152680733294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=4451626152680733294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4451626152680733294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4451626152680733294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-not-wierd-people-not-wierd.html' title='I am not wierd, people. NOT wierd.'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6752016260546118415</id><published>2007-11-03T06:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:33:28.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww....</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F88B8B" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Donner&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73EAA0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/donner.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most loveable and sweet reindeer, you're also a total dork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Naughty: You keep (accidentally) tripping the other reindeer while flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why You're Nice: You're always smiling, even if you've fallen flat on your horns.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichofsantasreindeerareyouquiz/"&gt;Which of Santa's Reindeer Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6752016260546118415?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6752016260546118415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6752016260546118415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6752016260546118415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6752016260546118415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/awww.html' title='Awww....'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-5854285768403122350</id><published>2007-11-03T06:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:27:55.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW! THIS IS ACCURATE! TRY IT!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CDDEFF" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Likely an Only Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EBF2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/only-child.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your darkest moments, you feel frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;At work and school, you do best when you're organizing.&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you tend to worry about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you are emotional and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal careers are: radio announcer, finance, teaching, ministry, and management.&lt;br /&gt;You will leave your mark on the world with organizational leadership, maybe as the author of self-help books.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/"&gt;The Birth Order Predictor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-5854285768403122350?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5854285768403122350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=5854285768403122350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5854285768403122350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/5854285768403122350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/wow-this-is-accurate-try-it.html' title='WOW! THIS IS ACCURATE! TRY IT!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8332359458495669304</id><published>2007-11-03T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:35:59.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need...</title><content type='html'>Man.. i am rotting away at home.&lt;br /&gt;Probably, after 7 days, someone will complain about a dead body stench.&lt;br /&gt;I've been singing my spaghetti song so loud people complain. The neighbours, that is.&lt;br /&gt;And it isn't even my fault that the girl upstairs is in her church choir and has the voice of an angel.&lt;br /&gt;It is not.&lt;br /&gt;DEPRESSION!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk. &lt;br /&gt;I need to crap.&lt;br /&gt;I need to sing so loudly and nonsensically the walls crumble.&lt;br /&gt;I need... you. &lt;br /&gt;As a friend, i mean. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Helllpppp!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch sad movies over hashbrowns and cry with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch happy tree friends with MY friends and scream amd cover our faces together.&lt;br /&gt;I want to take neoprints and see the camera going off as we're scrambling for our places.&lt;br /&gt;I want to play truth or dare and get someone to kiss another person.&lt;br /&gt;I want to go to the arcade and scream like hell in the shooting game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M FRIEND DEPRIVED.:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8332359458495669304?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8332359458495669304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8332359458495669304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8332359458495669304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8332359458495669304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-need.html' title='I need...'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8028608564577063947</id><published>2007-11-03T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:12:18.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm... Nice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Good Friend Because You're Supportive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatmakesyouagoodfriendquiz/supportive.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are almost like a life coach for your best friends.&lt;br /&gt;You give them help when they need it... but you also know when to give them a push.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tend to rely on you for moral support and advice. &lt;br /&gt;You've probably always been mature for your age, so this is a role that's you're comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend like you is one of the rarest kinds. &lt;br /&gt;You are both a good mentor and companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friends need you most when: They are confused or worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You really can't be friends with: Someone who only wants to complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friendship quote: "The only way to have a friend is to be one."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatmakesyouagoodfriendquiz/"&gt;What Makes You a Good Friend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8028608564577063947?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8028608564577063947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8028608564577063947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8028608564577063947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8028608564577063947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/hmmm-nice.html' title='Hmmm... Nice!'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-8573195485171208171</id><published>2007-11-03T06:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:09:52.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See, I'm not that bad after all.:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Mind is PG-13 Rated&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/doyouhaveadirtymindquiz/dirty-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is definitely a little dirty. You're naughty, but not trashy.&lt;br /&gt;You don't shy away from a dirty joke, and you're clearly not a prude.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyouhaveadirtymindquiz/"&gt;Do You Have a Dirty Mind?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-8573195485171208171?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8573195485171208171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=8573195485171208171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8573195485171208171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/8573195485171208171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/see-im-not-that-bad-after-all.html' title='See, I&apos;m not that bad after all.:)'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-7301871162312843187</id><published>2007-11-03T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T06:07:33.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My lavely Name</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Abigail Means&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyournamemeanquiz/name.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A is for Articulate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is for Bashful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G is for Graceful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for Artistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I is for Innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L is for Luscious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyournamemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-7301871162312843187?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7301871162312843187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=7301871162312843187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7301871162312843187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/7301871162312843187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-lavely-name.html' title='My lavely Name'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-6513706910914573583</id><published>2007-11-01T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T03:32:38.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is fun!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should Wear a Pink Bikini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorbikinishouldyouwearquiz/pink-bikini.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flirty and feminine, you love hanging out at the beach - but not so much the sand in your toes.&lt;br /&gt;Of all the colors, you're the most likely to have a killer bikini collection.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorbikinishouldyouwearquiz/"&gt;What Color Bikini Should You Wear?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ewww. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You'll Find Love Where You Least Expect It&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/wherewillyoufindyourdreamguyquiz/least-expect.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type most likely to find love... surprised?&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be! You're a fun, independent woman who is always out and about.&lt;br /&gt;And you're smart to sometimes leave your girlfriends behind and go it alone.&lt;br /&gt;Men love to approach you when you're out by yourself - including Mr. Perfect!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wherewillyoufindyourdreamguyquiz/"&gt;Where Will You Find Your Dream Guy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-6513706910914573583?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6513706910914573583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=6513706910914573583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6513706910914573583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/6513706910914573583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-is-fun.html' title='This is fun!!!!!'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-590444025636848109</id><published>2007-11-01T02:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T02:27:24.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More moronic quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Pinky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/finger-5.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fiercely independent, and possibly downright weird.&lt;br /&gt;A great communicator, you can get along with almost anyone.&lt;br /&gt;You are kind and sympathetic. You support all your friends - and love them for who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get along well with: The Ring Finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from: The Thumb&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatfingerareyouquiz/"&gt;What Finger Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from the thumb? Who's that? Probably Natasha. I'm supposed to stay away from Pei Xuan. And I'm good with Jolene. AND I AM NOT- &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; WEIRD!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-590444025636848109?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/590444025636848109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=590444025636848109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/590444025636848109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/590444025636848109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/more-moronic-quizzes.html' title='More moronic quizzes'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-1800862697591966703</id><published>2007-11-01T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T01:48:06.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moronic Quizzes</title><content type='html'>Gah. So bored. Lets do quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color yellow: Erm. Ashikin lor. This is weird.&lt;br /&gt;The color orange: OOH!!!! I know. Siti.&lt;br /&gt;The color red: Jolene. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;The color white: Natasha?&lt;br /&gt;The color green: Pei xuan&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate: Nora&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla: Germaine&lt;br /&gt;A saltine cracker: Who's salty? I neva tasted anyone before! Um... Samantha?Not that i tasted her before. Urrgh.&lt;br /&gt;A meat snack: Beaunice!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#CCCCCC" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;What You Really Think Of Your Friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/friends.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha is your soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You truly love Jolene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You consider Siti your true friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that Ashikin is always thinking of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll remember Pei Xuan for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Nora is creative, charming, and a bit too dramatic at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Germaine is colorful, impulsive, and a total risk taker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think that Beaunice is loyal and trustworthy to you. And that Beaunice changes lovers faster than underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You secretly think Samantha is shy and nonconfrontational. And that Samantha has a hidden internet romance.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyoureallythinkofyourfriendsquiz/"&gt;What Do You Think of Your Friends?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow. What should I say? Great raving balls of fire. I do NOT love Jolene and NATASHA IS &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; MY SOULMATE!!!!!!!!!! I'm not les!!! *Shrieks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-1800862697591966703?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1800862697591966703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=1800862697591966703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1800862697591966703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/1800862697591966703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/11/moronic-quizzes.html' title='Moronic Quizzes'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6883650131777335408.post-4568941481621537608</id><published>2007-10-31T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:52:20.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My first post</title><content type='html'>Yay, I've created a blog!&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my favorite activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noun: eh... What 'bout keyboard?&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Hah, another one? Hmmm. Heart lor.&lt;br /&gt;Adjective: HA! Kissing.&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Erm,*looks around* okaaayyy... a cd.&lt;br /&gt;Plural noun: I wanna eat FISH and chips. Fish then.&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Alamak! I can't think liao. Fan la.&lt;br /&gt;Adjective:... ok. What i like to do most. LAUGHING.&lt;br /&gt;A liquid: Miss Begam, here's a tribute to ya. Mercury.&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Bottle.&lt;br /&gt;Plural noun: DUSTBINS!!! Ahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Plural noun: I'm getting irritated. Pianos.&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Book...&lt;br /&gt;Noun: Hey! Last one! Great! Bikinis then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Loading in progress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An amusement park is always fun to visit on a hot summer &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;keyboard&lt;/span&gt;. When you get there, you can rent a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; and go for a swim. And there are lots of  &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kissing&lt;/span&gt; things to eat. You can start off with a hot dog ona/an cd with mustard, relish, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fishes&lt;/span&gt; on it. Then you can have a buttered ear of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fan &lt;/span&gt;with a nice laughing slice of watermelon and a big bottle of cold &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mercury&lt;/span&gt;. When you are full, it's time to go on the roller coaster, which should settle your &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bottle&lt;/span&gt;.Other amusement park rides are the Dodge-Em which has little &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dustbin&lt;/span&gt;s, that you drive and run into other pianos,and the Merry-Go-Round where you can sit on a big&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; book &lt;/span&gt;and try to grab the gold &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bikini &lt;/span&gt;as you ride past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. ok, that's sick. Especially the gold bikini part. Which part do you grab huh? *Imagines something you wouldn't wanna know* JUST KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6883650131777335408-4568941481621537608?l=thenutfactor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4568941481621537608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6883650131777335408&amp;postID=4568941481621537608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4568941481621537608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6883650131777335408/posts/default/4568941481621537608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenutfactor.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-first-post.html' title='My first post'/><author><name>You know you lurve me, Abby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18111359401421412245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
